Chapter 1373 I am the destiny to expose the Sanskrit scandal!
Yelu Yan couldn't hold back her face and looked up and growled: "Son of the Great Xia, don't be able to speak out!"
"Then are you coming or not?" Qin Yun despised, causing the morale of the entire Xia army to soar. He was not afraid of opening the city gate, and everyone looked down with his back straight.
On the other hand, the Yelu family's army had their eyes flashing. Even though they knew there were tens of thousands of Shenji camps inside, who knew what kind of ambush would be when they entered?
It can be seen from the naked eye that their morale is declining and they can no longer confront each other.
"Why should I come in? I'll let this general come in after burying an ambush. Wouldn't I be too stupid?" Yelu Yan sneered: "I only know that if my husband escapes, I will ruin your good deeds.
Satisfied, hahaha!"
He laughed, trying hard to gain the upper hand.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yun didn't buy it at all and said coldly: "Is that right? So what if the kid escapes? I'm all south of the copper city, and you have nothing to restrain me."
"Next, you and the Restoration Army will be liquidated, but it will be sooner or later."
"Why do you have to pretend? Don't you feel pitiful?"
Yelu Yan's eyes sank: "What do you mean?"
Qin Yun was flirting with a robe, with an extraordinary temperament, and said arrogantly: "You are already afraid. You know that the northern regime will definitely overthrow, and you also know that Jincheng is no longer the Jincheng. Fanyin gradually exposed his ambitions."
"But you still have to do everything possible to save the tree of Emperor Wanyan, but you don't have that ability."
“Is it worth it?”
Upon hearing this, Yelu Yan's face was very changeable. She looked at Qin Yun tightly, but in the end she couldn't even say a word, as if she was seen through!
He was chilling inside!
Qin Yun's eyes were cold in the night, and his temperament of dominating the world exploded, attacking the hearts of thousands of troops in front of the formation of thousands of troops.
The enemy uses tricks, but he doesn't want to use them?
He continued to speak: "Asina Yuangu of the grassland also wanted to carry the entire Turks with all their strength. His strategy, cunning, power, status, military use, etc. were almost no one to be right."
"As strong as he is, he has also ended up losing his power and dying. Do you think you can do it? Can you compare to half a Yuangu?"
Dead silence, dead silence!
In front of the dark army, Yelu Yan seemed to have been imposed on a fixed spell, forgetting that Qin Yun was his mortal enemy.
How could he not know about the incident of Asuna Yuangu? When the Turks were destroyed, who would not be shocked in the whole world?!
"Since Ashina Yuangu is almost a demon, why is he losing in your hands? Which one can you beat him?" Yelu Yan said hoarsely.
Qin Yun stepped forward, pressed the city wall with both hands, and his momentum was full of energy and his black hair rolled.
Looking at Yelu Yan, his eyes were deep and said, "You know there is something called fate!"
"Destiny cannot be violated!"
"No matter how invincible he is, he is a human after all."
"And I am the destiny!" He said with a heavy voice, sonorous and powerful, with a torch-like light emerging in his eyes. Few people in the world dare to say this.
And he said it was extremely confident.
In this era, no matter what nation, they believe in destiny.
Suddenly, the entire army below could not help but retreat, and Yelu Yan's entire army was even more shocked, afraid and at a loss.
"God...death..."
Yelu Yan's light thoughts of dry mouth, her eyes flashed violently, as if she was lost. He remembered many things and almost believed it.
He had the idea of kneeling down and worshiping destiny, and no longer had any resistance or hostility.
"Is it really destiny?" He asked himself in pain, because the Xia army was indeed too invincible. When the bronze city was in battle, the main force of the Restoration Army was like tofu, and was allowed to be controlled by others.
The heavy cavalry has also become a joke!
"Kneel down!!" Someone roared on the city wall, and suddenly thousands of voices exploded in the night sky: "Kneel down to Your Majesty!"
The sound comes like a demonic sound, condescending from high to powerful momentum.
Yelu Yan also has many troops who are tranced, fearful, and lose their ferociousness. They subconsciously want to dismount and really kneel down.
Although it was just a slight move, it showed that they were afraid deep in their hearts.
Suddenly, Yelu Yan shook all over, and a thrilling heartbroken body, he suddenly looked up at Qin Yun and roared, "Son of the Great Xia, how dare you obscene me?"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, and he almost frightened him. It was enough.
He smiled lightly and said, "Yelu Yan, take advantage of my good mood now and surrender quickly, otherwise no one can save you."
"snort!"
Yelu Yan was furious, her face turned red, and she almost said, angrily: "Don't think about it!"
"You are still invincible, and tens of thousands of people want to be king? Dream!"
"Let's go and see!"
"Retreat!" He shouted, and regarded Qin Yun like a fierce beast. After forcing the Shenji Camp to give up the pursuit of Ganfu, he just wanted to leave.
The city wall was so dark that many soldiers were still unsatisfied. His Majesty almost convinced these tens of thousands of troops just now!
"etc!"
Qin Yun stopped shouting, not discouraged. After all, at most it was to attack Yelu Yan. It would be outrageous to say that tens of thousands of troops would surrender with just a few words.
"I've come here, I'd better give you a gift, so that others don't say that I don't know how to treat guests!"
Suddenly, Yelu Yan's entire army tensed, held the spear tightly, and looked around, fearing that a surprise weapon would emerge from anywhere.
Yelu Yan himself looked ugly, what does not mean to not understand the way of hospitality? Every grass and woody thing in this bronze city is the Jurchen!
Slap sex!
Qin Yun clapped his palms, and saw that at the gate of the city, the Jinyiwei escorted a man, with a mess all over, his hair disheveled, and his killer Chi Bo.
In the dangerous and dead night, everyone in Yelu looked at him, as if they knew him, and exclaimed: "Chibou!"
"He is not dead!"
Qin Yun looked down and smiled: "Yes, I'm not dead."
"And I also discovered a shocking secret. It turned out that he was not ordered by Emperor Wanyan to assassinate me, but by the will of Fanyin."
"What do you mean?" Yelu Yan stepped forward, his eyes sharp and a little excited.
He was already incompatible with the Fan family, and now he smelled something wrong.
Qin Yun glanced at the bottom and blurted out: "Chibou, please tell me yourself."
Chi Bo was imprisoned for so long and was tortured. At this time, no one was human, no ghost, and he was afraid of Qin Yun's methods and gritted his teeth and said, "The Fanyin usurped power, the King of Yue is law, and he does not abide by the wife's way, and he has dissatisfaction!"
"She used her body as bait to win over many people who were useful to her, including Wanyan Honglie!"
"besides……"
He said in a nutshell that now he didn't care about those beauty anymore and just wanted to survive.
Hearing this, Yelu Yan was shocked and the entire army was shocked!
Fanyin is deeply thoughtful and most people know it, but she didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. This is simply a shocking scandal. She is the emperor and empress, and in this sensitive situation, she has always received many privileges from Jincheng.
"This bitch is so shameless and humiliating!" Yelu Yan roared, trembling all over, and her veins were exposed: "She dared not be a wife, and dared to collude with Wanyan Honglie!"
"Ah!!" He roared to the sky, his hands pounding and thumping.
Seeing this, Qin Yun smiled. When Fanyin dared to come and mess with him, he could mess with her. The evidence was as strong as a mountain. Emperor Wanyan would not let her go.
At least Emperor Wanyan is not like Wanyan Honglie, and he still has his own opinions. After all, he relies on conspiracy to gain power.