Although the king of Longqi was defeated, he quickly stood up with the support of everyone. Not only did he not feel dejected, he even let out a burst of happy and cheerful laughter.
He smiled happily, comfortably, and full of heroism. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time at this moment.
Look at the younger generation around you, he is already old, but the next generation should no longer live as frustrated as him. His only energy may be able to do something for them.
The king of Longqi reached into his arms and took out a token tremblingly.
"Send a signal outside the city. Today's incident is just a battle!"
He said with a token holding up, his voice resounding through the sky!
"Father!"
His son looked at him.
"Go!"
The king of Longqi looked at him: "We are old, but you should have a different future!"
"Okay, very good, Brother Long, you said it well. Today's incident is just a battle!" The King of Xiyue stood up with a smile, and also took out a token.
"I haven't really started to play this old bone for more than 20 years. Let's do a good job today!"
He smiled and raised the token in his hand, and Prince Xue Wuye held a sword to guard him tightly.
Now outside the city is full of troops stationed by major vassal states. As long as the arrows rise up, you can send troops to attack the city at any time!
More and more people stood up, and Tuoba Hankong looked around coldly, but no longer took action.
Because he knew the majesty of the Central Empire and various so-called legends about the Golden Armor Guard, he seemed to be unable to scare this group of people any longer.
A person who only knows how to coerce and tempt someone who is not his opponent at all is nothing great no matter what your background is.
Zhensu Junbao looked at them from the window. This land was indeed imperfect, barbaric, backward, disputes and killing everywhere, but it also had its own good side. The ways people here expressed their feelings and preferences were much more direct than many places.
Su Junbao never likes too complicated people and things.
"Not the chief!"
The senior officials of Taige City became a little nervous. They all looked at Fei Xueguo on the stage and ruled the Northern Region Mangyuan for many years. This was the first time they encountered such a tense situation.
Facing the inquiring eyes, Fei Xueori still looked motionless and looked coldly. There were countless rebellions she had suppressed, and this scene could not change any of her position.
"Cough...cough!"
Both sides were about to break out. At this time, the fake Su Junbao, who was seriously injured and unconscious, moved his body for a moment, and then moved again. He was still alive and struggled to stand up, making only violent coughing sounds, and bleeding foam was spitting out of his mouth.
He was really a little hurt, because only in this way could he avoid the temptation of these people.
"It's so pitiful. I heard that there are only two brothers and sisters left in their family, and they depend on each other for their own lives. There is a little baby who just knows how to walk. I saw him holding him this morning. If my brother died today, that little girl wouldn't know what to live!" someone whispered.
"That's right, but I heard that this little girl was picked up, but no matter what, the Jinjiawei group of people are all beasts." Someone else said.
"Be careful, don't be heard by them. The semi-saint's hearing is very sharp!"
"What are you afraid of? At a big battle, are we not even as good as a teenager? What kind of man is called a vain!"
…!
Many people sighed when they saw this scene!
"I'm not afraid of you guys!"
Su Junbao finally struggled to stand up: "If you can't beat me, you will only frame me, such as Golden Armor Guard, Semi-Saint, and Genius, I'm gonna be! What's the thing, I'm so laughing so hard, I'm here, I'll come here, if you have any tricks, who can you scare?"
A mouthful of blood and phlegm spit onto the ground in front of the man who was high above. The stubborn figure stood proudly in front of the opponent, making a provocative gesture.
"good!"
His actions caused a tide of anger and roar. It took them a long time since they spoke like a real person in front of these high-ranking people.
Rao Shi Tuoba Hankong was always confident, and his face was slightly moved, staring at this tender but stubborn face. He knew that he could kill the other party, but he could never surrender!
"very good!"
Tuobahankong stepped forward: "I want to see how hard your bones are!"
As he said that, Tuoba Hankong condensed his palm power again, but this time he did not hit him directly. Opposite him, his tender eyes always stared tightly.
Tuoba Hankong knew that his palm was no better than before. With one palm, a Nascent Soul Realm warrior would definitely die no matter how powerful his physique was.
The other party seemed to know it, but did not retreat at all.
Tuoba Hankong practiced sword art for many years and had been practicing killing decisiveness, somehow, was hesitant by these eyes.
Just as he was hesitating, the fake Su Junbao faced him also made an attacking gesture and punched him.
Even if he loses, he will not show any weakness, and will not be able to wait for death.
"court death!"
Facing the provocation of an ant, Tuoba Hankong was really angry. He stopped hesitating and slapped his palm and connected with the opponent's fist force.
This power does not pose any threat to him.
But at the moment when the two sides fought, Fei Xueori on the stage seemed to have an electric current hit in his mind, and a bad idea flashed out.
"Danger!"
She said subconsciously, and at the same time her figure disappeared instantly, along with her sword.
Tuoba Hankong joined the opponent with one move, and Ben's casual face suddenly opened his pupils, because in an instant, he had already felt a powerful dark force hidden under the opponent's seemingly soft fist force, which was powerful enough to compete with his real strength and even hurt him.
This person is fake. He is definitely not a warrior in the Nascent Soul Realm. He not only hides his identity, but also hides his extremely powerful cultivation.
After being suddenly attacked, Tuoba Hankong had no time to react. He could only force all his strength to block this punch. At least he could guarantee that he would not be injured.
But it seems difficult, because it is not ordinary people. At this moment, a sword came and broke the siege of Takuba Hankong. It was wrong to Yukiori. She came first, and her sword shattered the opponent's fist force, and at the same time forced the man out of the battle stage.
"This person is fake, he is not Su Junbao at all!"
Fei Xueori forced her opponent away with a sword, and said loudly, staring at the figure still floating outside the battle platform.
The sudden change made everyone's mind a little short-circuit, and they couldn't react. They just stared blankly. The scene that was extremely noisy and tense just now felt a little quiet.