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    The back of Ling Wuzhan turning away was just reflected in Mo Sufu's eyes. Mo Sufu looked at Ling Wuzhan with complicated eyes.  What Ling Wuzhan did, he understood that it was not only his own reasons, but also his own reasons, and his Mo family's reasons.  But because of himself, because of his own weakness, Mo Sufu wanted to open his mouth to stop Ling Wuzhan in front of him, but he didn't know how to speak.

    I really can't let him kill my younger brother, I really can't do it, father, you are right, I am really a soft-hearted person.  That lofty throne should never have my place.  And Mo Sufu didn't see the hesitation in Ling Wuzhan's eyes at this time.

    Ling Wuzhan looked forward, he didn't know how to choose the man behind him, or what he chose was right in his heart.  His mind was very messed up, he didn't know what to do, and the moment he saw this man, his firm determination became hesitant.

    He is too similar to the first emperor, yet too unlike that person. He has the same majestic talent and strategy as that person, and the same state of mind that he admires.  But her heart was too soft, so soft that she could even give up the throne.  But only he, only he can save this country supported by himself alone.

    The two people are so stalemate here, Ling Wuzhan is still walking forward, he can only let him make a choice, let him accept this country willingly.  Ling Wuzhan understood that the moment he really walked out, there was really no way to turn back, and he would really kill this man's brother.

    However, the further he walked, the greater the disappointment in his heart. When he was about to step out of the gate, he really felt that this man was hopeless.  Why, why are you so afraid of these so-called responsibilities.  This is his so-called fate, this is what he has to bear as a descendant of the emperor!

    Ling Wuzhan raised his head, if that is the case, then he will go on alone like this.  Ling Wuzhan sighed softly, and held his head high. From this moment on, he was on the road alone, embarking on this road of revenge that belonged to him.  Ling Wuzhan was deeply disappointed with this man, and just as he was about to leave, the long-awaited voice behind him slowly sounded at this moment.

    "I promise you, Wu Zhan, but I have a request, I want you to save his life! Is it okay, I beg you brother!" Ling Wuzhan turned around and looked at Mo Sufu intently.  The individual is so longing for.  At this moment, only the figure of each other was left in their eyes.

    The originally gloomy sky suddenly cleared at this moment, and the sun shone on Ling Wuzhan who was standing in the distance, as if the moment the sun appeared, it swept away his lonely temperament.  Because when the man in front of him said that sentence, he was no longer alone.  The brothers who once had the same aspirations as me stood with me again.

    "Welcome back, Su Fu! Welcome back, my majesty!" Ling Wuzhan knelt on the ground half-kneeling in white battle armor, his eyes were full of fiery persistence, that was their belief in the past, and finally after countless years  After the turning point, they met again, and once again moved forward for the same future.

    Mo Sufu looked at Ling Wuzhan, and smiled slowly, as if everything was relieved, he walked up to Ling Wuzhan, and slowly helped Ling Wuzhan up.  The two hugged each other tightly, and that day was also the day when the Cangling Kingdom welcomed back their true king, and their revenge really began!

    Ling Wuzhan led Mo Sufu to his own camp, looked at the vigorous young general standing in the front row, Ling Wuzhan smiled, looked up at the imperial city not far away, his eyes full of fierceness  killing intent.  He whispered: "We are going to Beijing, King Qin!" As Ling Wuzhan's voice fell, the entire barracks moved towards the imperial city in an orderly manner.

    Ling Wuzhan led all the soldiers to stand under the gate of the imperial city, and looked up at the general defending the city who was already in a panic, with indescribable disappointment in his eyes.  Ling Wuzhan didn't even have the thought of asking, and with his resolute steps, he directly led the army to the city, under the fierce fighting power of the Ling family army.

    The entire imperial guards of the imperial city did not even have the strength to resist, and directly knelt down on the city wall. Ling Wuzhan broke open the city gate so easily, and countless troops quickly occupied the entire periphery of the imperial city as if descended from the sky.  There is very little resistance!  Ling Wuzhan stood in front of the palace and sighed slightly.

    On the contrary, Mo Sufu comforted by his side: "If the imperial city is really as stable as a rock, there is no need for you and me to appear here! Isn't this situation completely in line with your guess?"

    And in the palace at this time, Mo Sufu's younger brother, Mo Wangyu, was completely panicked. Looking at the eunuchs who kept coming in, he seemed at a loss!  He would only pull at the prime minister beside him and shout angrily: "This is what you said that Ling Wuzhan would not rebel against me. Look at what Ling Wuzhan is doing now!"

    The prime minister looked at the somewhat violent little emperor with contempt in his eyes. He was only eight years old, and he was the one who could really call the shots!  The prime minister looked at the woman standing behind the little emperor, and there was a bit of obsession in her eyes. That person is the real master of the world today, the Empress Dowager Ouyang Qing!

    Ouyang Qing was sitting high on the back seat at this time, and she could not see any panic in her eyes. Behind her appeared a man with a hideous blood mask on his face.  Smiling to Ouyang Qing, he said, "Sure enough, Ling Wuzhan is still Ling Wuzhan! Once the external troubles are safe, the internal troubles must be eliminated. When we let him escape in the hands of our Shenzong, he didn't know what to do and dared to intervene  The royal family, you still think you are the Tianzong back then!"

    At this time, Ling Wuzhan had pushed open the door of the main hall, and looked indifferently at the man wearing the blood mask on the high platform. The spear in his hand was already stained with blood, and his face was also splattered with blood.  At this time, he was really like a god of killing descended into the world, Ling Wuzhan held the spear in his hand to the man on the high platform, and said indifferently: "Shen Qing, have you really forgotten why you are wearing a mask?"

    The masked man Ling Wuzhan called Shenqing, when he heard this, his exposed pupils were full of anger, and his whole body was like a fire that was about to erupt, and he roared angrily: "Ling Wuzhan, you  Don't be complacent, do you really think that you are sure to win? Do you really think that you are still the same as you were back then?"

    "I don't know if it's true, but you are the third son of God, and you are not qualified to talk to me. If you are the only one here, then let me die!"  Straight to the clear throat!  !  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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