Feng Qingchen stood not far away and looked at Long Yeli coldly.
Long Yeli drew out his sword, and just as he was stabbing Zhao Qingqiu, Luan Liumen stepped forward to stop Long Yeli.
"Prince, we have fallen into a trap, Chen Kunlun has been captured!" Luan Liu said in a low voice.
Long Yeli was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the sword trembled.
Feng Qingchen stepped forward slowly and looked at Long Yeli coldly: "You want to kill me?"
Long Yeli clenched the sword in his hand.
"My lord, you have misunderstood. The prince just wants to compete with you in martial arts!" Luan Liuming said quickly.
Long Yeli raised his eyes and looked into the man's eyes.
The man¡¯s phoenix eyes were shining and eye-catching, looking out at the world, as if he had never been taken into consideration.
All Long Yeli's courage collapsed in an instant, and his hands were trembling. Finally, he put the sword aside, cupped his fists and saluted Feng Qingchen: "Uncle, my grandson hasn't asked you for martial arts lessons for a long time!"
Feng Qingchen couldn't help but have a hint of disappointment in his eyes. It seemed that he looked up to Long Yeli, but he still didn't dare to take this step after all!
Feng Qingchen slowly raised her lips: "Really? This martial arts training formation is quite big!"
The corners of Long Yeli's lips twitched and he forced out a smile: "Uncle Emperor, you are joking!"
Feng Qingchen looked at him: "Then let's compare!"
Long Yeli quickly glanced at Zhao Qingqiu who was pushed to the ground: "Today's elegance was completely ruined by this woman. Granduncle, I will ask for advice another day!"
Long Yeli said, stepping forward to help Zhao Qingqiu up.
When Long Yeli slashed the sword down, Zhao Qingqiu instinctively protected his stomach, and the glimmer in his eyes was completely extinguished at that moment.
She sat on the ground. She didn't hear what Long Yeli and Feng Qingchen said, and she didn't pay attention. She only had the man's heartless and sharp eyes without a trace of love in her mind.
Zhao Qingqiu stared blankly at the bright red palace tiles, sneered, and then burst into laughter.
Long Yeli supported Zhao Qingqiu, feeling a little panicked when she laughed.
Feng Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to them. Now, he was going to Xiting Kingdom to catch that woman back in person. Since this woman wanted to die, he would let her die happily!
Feng Qingchen turned and left.
Zhao Qingqiu is still laughing.
Long Yeli stared coldly at Zhao Qingqiu who kept laughing, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Qingqiu, that's enough!"
Zhao Qingqiu stopped laughing and looked at Long Yeli, her eyes so cold and scary.
Long Yeli hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "You just had no choice but to"
Zhao Qingqiu didn't say any words. She slowly turned and left, her back straight, maintaining her last dignity.
Long Yeli frowned, his face was burning as if he had been slapped several times.
Long Yeli turned around and stared at Luan Liuming coldly: "What's going on?"
Luan Liuming said: "Prince, we have all been deceived. Although Chen Kunlun was promoted to the third-level general of the army and could allow other clans to enter the military department, it seems that our people have already entered the military department. In fact, it is all fake. This Chen Kunlun Kunlun's official position is false, he does not have any command authority over the military department, we have been deceived!"
Long Yeli was stunned: "Impossible, he obviously has the tiger talisman!"
"In the Ministry of War, if you want to mobilize troops and generals, the Tiger Talisman doesn't work at all. What works is King Guangping's Phoenix Order!" Luan Liuming said.
"What about our people? Didn't they join the elite troops of the Ministry of War?" Long Yeli grabbed Luan Liuming's arm tightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com