Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Qingbei Hou, I don't understand what you are saying."

"What do you mean by the murderer who killed your son?"

Qin Wu frowned and stared at Lu Ji, and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't pretend not to understand me here, just hand over all the people from your Snow Clan who went to the Empire some time ago, and I can let your Snow Country go this time."

"Otherwise, today, whether it is you or the others in your Snow Country, you will be destroyed along with the Snow Country!"

Looking at Qin Wu who was obviously pretending to be stupid, Lu Ji's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted with anger in his heart.

"Hmph, dream!"

Qin Wu's pupils shrank, and he shouted coldly.

If Lu Ji changed his request, even if he asked him to hand over the treasures of the Snow Country to quell the war, Qin Wu would not hesitate to agree.

But Lu Ji asked him to hand over the Snow Clan people who had gone to the Empire before, and he would never agree.

After all, it was Her Royal Highness the Princess who led the Snow Clan warriors to the Empire before.

It is nothing short of a fantasy to ask Qin Wu, the prince, to hand over the princess.

"If you are stubborn, then you will die here today!"

"I will personally conquer the Snow Country and let all the people of your Snow Clan go down to be buried with you!"

Lu Ji roared, his veins popped up, and the wind blades surrounding Qin Wu and others suddenly began to shrink.

"Qingbei Hou, you are powerful, but I am not a pushover!"

Qin Wu stared at the shrinking wind blades around him, and a snow-white scepter appeared in his palm.

As Qin Wu raised the scepter in his hand, the boundless white light suddenly burst out, dispersing the approaching wind blades.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the Snow Clan warriors immediately rushed to the Qingbei Hou guards on the flying boat.

"Charge, kill these foreigners from the Snow Country!"

The guards under Qingbei Hou were also fierce men who had been on the battlefield for many years, and at this moment they also rushed with knives.

Soon, the soldiers of the Empire and the Snow Clan fought in a group, and countless blood flew into the sky.

"Qin Wu, I will let you know the price of angering me!"

Lu Ji clenched his fists tightly, and the momentum around him surged wildly.

Lu Ji raised his hand and grasped the air, and the pitch-black spear was grasped in his hand.

While holding the black spear, the momentum burst out from Lu Ji's body became even stronger, and several Snow Clan warriors who rushed over were knocked away.

"Qingbei Hou, it seems that you are determined to attack my Snow Country?!"

"I don't know what happened to your son's death, and it can't be my Snow Clan."

"With your mind, can't you see that all this is done by someone else?"

Qin Wu roared, and the scepter in his hand released a stream of white light, blocking Lu Ji's sprint.

"I only know that my son is indeed dead, and he died under the coldness of your Snow Clan!"

Lu Ji roared, and could not listen to Qin Wu's persuasion at all.

In his eyes, he had seen the appearance of his son's body with his own eyes, and he was even more certain that it was the cold clan who did it.

Under the ironclad evidence, Qin Wu was still quibbling, which undoubtedly angered Lu Ji even more.

"Damn it."

Qin Wu couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and a flash of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The current development has exceeded his expectations. Qin Wu never expected that this trip would be personally taken by Qingbei Hou.

Even though he had expected that this trip would be very dangerous, he still didn't expect it to develop into this situation.

Looking at the dozens of elite warriors he brought with him, at this moment, eight out of ten had been killed by Qin Wu's personal guards.

Qin Wu couldn't help but flash a look of grief and anger in his eyes when he saw this.

"Qingbei Hou, you are going too far!"

After roaring, Qin Wu raised the scepter in his hand, and the endless wind and snow gathered on the scepter, gradually condensing into an ice spear.

Aiming at Qingbei Hou who was rushing towards him with a spear, Qin Wu waved the scepter and released the ice spear at him.

"A trifle!"

Lu Ji shouted in a low voice, and swung the black spear in his hand, piercing the ice spear directly.

Then the remaining momentum did not decrease at all, and rushed straight towards Qin Wu.

With a puff, the black spear in Lu Ji's hand had pierced Qin Wu's abdomen.

A large amount of blood gushed out of Qin Wu's mouth, splashing the entire sky.

"Cough cough."

When Qin Wu's abdomen was pierced, the mana in his body was instantly sealed, and the whole person lost all his strength and fell from the air to the flying boat.

With a loud bang, Qin Wu fell heavily on the deck of the flying boat, and many bones in his body burst instantly.

"The so-called Snow Country Elder seems to be nothing more than that."

Lu Ji slowly fell from the air, looking coldly at Qin Wu lying on the deck.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you just like that. I want the entire Snow Country to be buried with my son!"

Lu Ji's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he said with a ferocious look.

Lu Ji, immersed in the pleasure of revenge, did not notice that someone was curled up in the shadows on the flying boat deck, staring at his movements.

"My lord, things are going very smoothly. Qingbei Hou has captured the Snow Clan's elder."

The man in the corner put his hand on his chest and reported in a low voice.

This person is the prince who manipulated everything behind the scenes, and he was a hidden stake planted by Qingbei Hou.

"Very good, let them start the action, remember not to let others know about this."

"After killing Qingbei Hou, you will destroy the Snow Country in my name."

A voice came into this person's ears. It was the voice of the prince who was in the Emperor's Palace before.

"Yes, sir."

The man in the dark slowly lowered his head and responded respectfully.

On the other side, the guards around Qingbei Hou had already begun to persuade Qingbei Hou to attack the Snow Country directly.

"No need. Take all these people back to the warship and lock them up for the time being. Notify the people of the Snow Country to come to negotiate later."

"As long as they hand over the Snow Clan who attacked the empire that day, I can forgive their rude behavior."

Lu Ji put away the black gun with his backhand, and the blue veins on his forehead gradually calmed down.

In the end, Lu Ji suppressed his anger and prepared to give the Snow Country people another chance.

"I will obey the orders of the Marquis."

The guards heard this and did not resist at all.

All the guards present were Qingbei Hou's guards, and their loyalty to him was beyond doubt.

Soon, the guards tied up Qin Wu and a group of Snow Clan warriors and drove the flying boat back to the warship.

Qu Hun, who was waiting at the border of the Snow Country, saw that Qin Wu had not brought anyone back for a long time, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly adjusted his mood and quickly turned around and flew to the castle in the center of the Snow Country.

Not long after, Qu Hun arrived at Bai Mu's hall.

Pushing open the door of the hall, he saw Bai Mu sitting on the throne, tasting the wine with interest.