Soon, the two of them walked in, side by side, with no abnormal expressions on their faces.

But anyone who cares will see something. Although the two people have smiles on their faces, their eyes are cold.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Ye Wushang took a quick glance around and saw a few men standing around, all standing in good order, and found nothing strange.

"Night King, please sit down. If you have anything to say, please say it. We are all happy people.

Feng Xiliang stretched out his hand and said, making a gesture of asking to sit down, taking in Ye Wushang's expression in his eyes. The evil face was like a peach blossom blooming, with ripples flying, and a domineering tone on his face, which looked very charming.

It's casual, but the people around me are nervous.[

A domineering Lord Night, and an evil and sinister Lord Feng. I’m afraid no one can tell who is more powerful.

"Open the skylight and speak openly. I won't beat around the bush and say that I am here to invite King Feng to return to Feng Kingdom."

"Your Majesty, how do you say this? Is this how Nanguo treats guests? I am a guest after all. Isn't this a bit too much for you?"

Feng Xiliang's tone was a little angry, and even his expression dropped a bit, and the air in the room suddenly became colder.

"Prince Feng has also seen it. Now that our southern country is in chaos, we can no longer take care of you, Your Majesty."

After the bloodbath in the Luo Mansion, the Southern Kingdom was now in complete chaos. Ye Feiling was secretly mobilizing troops and generals, and the remnants of the Luo Mansion were being hunted. All these matters had already made him very anxious.

"So, I must go back."

"Please forgive me, King Feng. After everything is settled, I will come to your door to apologize."

It is unreasonable both emotionally and rationally to let a prince go back like this. Why doesn't Ye Wushang know Feng Xiliang's intentions?

Ye Wushang's tone was very firm, leaving no room for retort, and there was no unnecessary expression on his handsome face. Looking at the arrogant and evil man in front of him, his eyes were majestic and submissive.

"Since things are busy in the Southern Kingdom, I will follow the Night King's words and leave for the country in three days."

"It's rare for King Feng to be so magnanimous. I would like to thank you on behalf of my father."

"Your Majesty, you are too polite. However, I heard that the prime minister's palace in your country was bloodbathed overnight."

Although the words had a curious tone, they were asked deliberately. It sounded like there was a hint of schadenfreude.

Ye Wushang glanced at Feng Xiliang lightly and said nothing more: "This is a national matter of our country. It is not convenient to talk to King Feng. I will stop here and take my leave."

He stood up, with a hint of pride in his natural character, and walked very smoothly.

"King of the Night, I just feel sorry for you. Princess Night died in the sea of ​​fire like this. Such a magnificent woman, a rare woman in the world, oh, what a pity."

His tone was very pity, and he sighed heavily, sounding very pitiful.

The figure with his back to Feng Xiliang froze, and his hands trembled slightly. He seemed to be hiding some emotion, but Feng Xiliang still saw it.[

A proud smile appeared on his face, as if a child had received candy and was very happy.

"Don't bother King Feng to worry about it."

The words floated faintly in the air, people have left long ago.
Chapter completed!