Nympho Wife: Lord, let's get away

Chapter 112 Tired of sitting on the throne?
Seeing that he said so many words, he didn't hurt the person opposite, but instead he stared at himself with a playful look.

Facing those eyes that couldn't see to the end, Huangfu Haoxuan suddenly panicked. That man has always been like that, calm and calm, even in the face of his aggressiveness, he is still as expressionless as ever .

"Brother Huang, I will give you one last chance to leave Linwang Mansion immediately." Facing Huangfu Haoxuan's threatening words, Huangfu Yutian clenched his fists.

"Haha, I will give you one last chance. If not, from tomorrow onwards, Beiling Kingdom will be in Wulin Prince's Mansion." Huangfu Haoxuan laughed suddenly, and then stopped abruptly, with a stern expression on his face.

"Since the advice is fruitless, then I have no choice but to disappoint Grandpa Huang." As soon as Huangfu Yutian finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind the Imperial Forest Army.

In the dark night, sword lights flashed, and row after row of imperial guards fell silently.

A strong smell of blood wafted along the night wind, and Huangfu Haoxuan, who was standing at the front, suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and saw that there were hundreds of imperial guards he brought with him.

He widened his eyes and looked down in disbelief. Hundreds of imperial guards just fell silently behind him.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of all-black figures with long swords on their backs, led by Mo Jin, knelt in front of Huangfu Yutian together: "My subordinates refer to the Pavilion Master."

Huangfu Yutian gave a soft 'hmm', and dozens of people stood up, well-trained to protect Huangfu Yutian and others in the middle.

At this moment, the situation was completely reversed. Before Huangfu Haoxuan could react, dozens of long swords were already pointed directly in front of his eyes.

"Stand back." Huangfu Yutian's cold voice came, and dozens of people's swords were brushed back into their sheaths.

"Brother Huang, you must know how to be satisfied in life. I have given you the supreme position, so you just stay there and don't try to meddle in things that don't belong to you." Huangfu Yutian walked up to Huangfu Haoxuan, with a pair of flat eyes In his opinion, there is a raging killing intent hidden in it.

"You...are, the... Pavilion Master of Qingyue Pavilion?" Only now did he see the dozens of black figures clearly embroidered with the half-moon pattern of Qingyue Pavilion's logo on their chests.

I heard that the disciples of Qingyue Pavilion are one against a hundred, and seeing them today, their reputation is indeed well-deserved.

"It doesn't matter what the king's status is. This king also said just now that I will give you one last chance, but the emperor doesn't seem to appreciate it. If you are tired of sitting on the throne, then you can sit with someone else. You don't need to be so big." Fei Zhouzhang." The corner of Huangfu Yutian's mouth twitched into a sneer.

If he hadn't obeyed the emperor's grandfather's last wish, he wouldn't have cared who would be the emperor in this Beiling country.

"Hmph, so what if you are the owner of the Qingyue Pavilion? I don't believe that your disciples in the Qingyue Pavilion can be worth hundreds of thousands of soldiers." Huangfu Haoxuan's eyes burst out with a kind of madness. s things.

Huangfu Yutian heard the words, a hint of impatience flashed across his handsome face, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Mu Liyou, who signaled him to calm down with his eyes: "Let me handle it, I don't want to see you hurting you for me. The affection between brothers."

Huangfu Yutian was silent for a few seconds, then nodded.

Mu Liyou looked at Huangfu Haoxuan, staring at him like a fool, "Your Majesty, are you kidding me? In order to deal with your younger brother, you don't hesitate to use thousands of troops from the entire Beiling? If you didn't attack Beiling, you couldn't help but have internal strife?

(End of this chapter)