The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

"Based on the crimes committed by Ao Moli, when I was in the capital of Beiming, I could finish him off with one blow!

It's just... Ao Moli is a member of the royal family after all, so it seems more reasonable to escort him back and hand him over to Brother Wang himself! "

"Uh... yes! yes! Thank you, Brother Wang, for being merciful, for sparing this evil creature..."

The old king replied in shame, and at the same time he was even entangled in his heart. He didn't expect that Ao Junxie actually put Ao Moli's life and death in his own hands.

In front of countless angry people and soldiers, this is really a painful choice that is tantamount to cutting flesh. [

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

All around, there was a sound of order and solemnity, and all the soldiers of Fengyun gave a respectful gift to the old king.

This loud voice made the old king's mind go blank for a moment.The intense pressure made him, who was already emaciated, almost unable to stand still.

"Your Majesty, please deal with Ao Moli!"

Once again, in the square, there was a loud roar that shook the sky.Like a spell that urged him to die, it made the old king sweat profusely.

The old king turned his head pale and slowly, looking at Ao Junxie at the side.

Under the bright red battle robe, the stern and masculine face was still calm, like a statue, and seemed to have no intention of saying anything at all.

Looking around, there were faces of the same serious and serious Fengyun soldiers.

He now knows who the real power of Fengyun Nation belongs to...

The prestige and status of my father and son are gone forever, and the Fengyun Kingdom at this moment has been truly captured by Ao Junxie...

Raising his head, the old king's cloudy old eyes looked at the vast sky in pain.His brows were tightly furrowed, and his pained expression filled his heart with regret beyond measure.

A shriveled and old hand stretched out tremblingly towards his waist. After a hoarse noise, the king struggled to pull out the Fengyunwang sword inlaid with luxurious jewels...

"Father...don't! Father!!"

Ao Moli raised his despairing eyes and looked up at the old king with the long sword in his hand. His face was pale with fright, and he lost his mind.

Slowly the old king raised his sword above his head.

"No...Father!"

Ao Moli stared wide-eyed, shook his head in horror, kicked his feet on the ground, and retreated desperately.

And the heavy footsteps of the king pressed forward step by step...

In the square, there was no sound, and everyone's eyes were quietly and solemnly watching everything in front of them. [

The old king gritted his teeth in his heart, closed his eyes in pain, and the long sword in his hand sank, and it was about to fall suddenly.

But in an instant, his arm was firmly supported by a big hand.

Opening his eyes, a bright red dress stood in front of him.

"Give it up! Brother Wang!"

In Ao Junxie's tone, there was finally a trace of the long-lost tenderness of family affection.

The old king let out a long breath, held the sword in his hand, loosened his strength, and slowly closed his eyes, his body was dripping with cold sweat.

Ao Junxie turned around, and said loudly to the countless people and soldiers of Fengyun Kingdom in the square:

"You all saw it just now! King Fengyun has no selfish intention to protect his shortcomings! The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people!

However, my Fengyun Kingdom has always been based on benevolence and righteousness. The king is old and there is only such a single prince. Now that the North is at peace, even if Ao Moli is killed, it will only be a vent of hatred!