"The reason why I came here is because the two of us are destined to fight, so today we will understand it thoroughly."

"Your Highness the Emperor's Grandson, what are you talking about? I don't understand!" He first looked at Suning with a confused face, feeling whether the Emperor's Grandson in front of him was sick.

"Ye Xian, if you are truly a hero of the Oara tribe, then fight with me here to the death."

"Emperor Grandson, you and I don't know each other, why are you so aggressive?"

"Ye first, if you don't understand our fate with me, I will go back to the Ming army camp and kill your grandpa Mahamu, who is a groom." Suning jumped off the horse and looked at him with a sneer.

Also first.

"Zhu Zhanji, what are you going to do?" Ye Xian became completely furious at this time.

"First of all, today we are divided into superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death." In Suning's hand, the Chinese two-handed sword that had been used in the battle at Tumubao immediately appeared in Suning's hand.

"Zhu Zhanji, since you want to die, then I will help you." At this time, Ye Xian no longer cares about pretending. For the sake of his grandfather Mahamu who is lurking in the Ming Dynasty, he will kill Suning in front of him today.

Suning grabbed the sword with both hands and started fighting with all his might. Thinking of the humiliating situation when he traveled to Tumu Fort, Suning cut him off without hesitation.

I originally thought that Suning was a high-minded but low-handed trickster, but after a few blows, I discovered Suning's strength. He soon lost the ability to parry, and fell to the ground exhausted as soon as his feet gave way.

"Zhu Zhanji, can you let me know for sure?" Looking at the two-handed sword getting closer and closer to him, he let out his final roar first.

Suning didn't pay attention to Ye Xian's thirst for knowledge, and he also knew that he would die from talking too much, and he would die from being mean-mouthed. Without any pause, he chopped off Ye Xian's head, and then grabbed the head of Ye Xian who refused to die in silence.

He whispered, "First of all, Grand Master, if you have any doubts, go down and ask King Yama!"

Just after Suning killed Ye Xian, a group of Ming army knights came by a very "coincidental coincidence". They were the same Ming army knights who were chasing the Wala team with him, and what was even more coincidental was that the leader was Fan Zhong.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor's Grandson, you have lived up to your command. All the soldiers were shot dead, and only Boyan Tiemur was captured alive." Fan Zhong and others had been paying attention to the battle between Suning and Ye Xian, but at this time there was no more

The contempt for Suning.

"Bo Yan Tie Mu'er?" Suning couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Zhu Zhanji, you Ming Dynasty are all treacherous villains, kill me quickly!" Looking at Suning's head in his hand, Boyan Tiemuer said in pain.

"Boyan Tiemur, I will take you to meet your grandfather. I hope that by then, you will no longer have to live or die."

"Ah? Zhu Zhanji, you must be the devil." At this time, Boyan Timur also realized that his grandfather Mahamu had been exposed.

Seeing the young Boyan Tiemur captured alive, Suning remembered his care and loyalty to him in another world, so he was ready to give Boyan Tiemur a way out, and prepared to arrange for Mahamu and Bo to be imprisoned all the time.

Yan sticks to Mu'er's grandfather and grandson until they are willing to serve him.
Chapter completed!