"mean!"

The fifth thought is always to lose without losing. Even if I can’t beat you, I can’t make the other party feel that I’m sure you win. Even if I lose, I can’t make you feel good. Naturally, I will have to speak well.

"Fortunately, it's still far behind you?"

"You, don't just talk, let me see your skills."

The fifth thought usually kills some ghosts that cannot be saved. Although Lu Tiantian is not an evil ghost, her magic power is not low. If she doesn't want to lose, she can only kill her like an evil ghost.

Di Jun's magic weapon is usually recognized by the master. It may be difficult for her to master it, and it may even be repulsive if she is an outsider. Who knows that she has no repulsiveness when using it, but it is quite easy to use it. Even if she thinks, she can quickly understand what she thinks.

After swaying the folding fan, a layer of purple light appeared. Because it was Di Jun's magic weapon, it naturally also hidden the heavy breath of Di Jun's body. She dodged the first move of the fifth thought. Before she could stand firm, the fan had automatically thrown out a sharp purple wave, almost rubbing her dress. The skirt below her knees melted immediately, revealing two white and tender calves. She squatted down in panic and blocked her exposed calves.

He looked panicked, "You despicable woman, actually used such a despicable trick."

Wu Nian turned on the folding fan, looked at it from the front and the back, but she didn't expect that the folding fan could attack on it actively. This was the first time she encountered such a magic weapon.

With a wave of Lu Yuzhan, Lu Tiantian changed into new clothes. Seeing that she had already changed her clothes, she was carrying her sword and wanted to get another point with the fifth thought, but she was pulled back by her cousin, "Cousin, you have lost."

"You are still not my cousin."

"If I were not your cousin, I wouldn't have stopped you from causing trouble. Do you want to see Feiyang treat you as an enemy for the rest of his life?"

Lu Tiantian suffocated, no, she didn't want him to hate herself. "Yuzhan, you just hate it too much. I'm obviously your cousin, why don't you help me?" Even his cousin didn't help her, and he had to look at an outsider. This was something that Lu Tiantian couldn't accept.

He directly threw out the sword in his hand and threw it in the direction of the fifth thought angrily. A sharp light flashed in Min Yuchen's eyes, and his body was one step faster than his brain. Fortunately, someone's survival consciousness was strong, and he subconsciously used the power of the folding fan to resist the sword.

A strong light pushed away, isolating the sword and unable to move forward.

Lu Yuzhan stretched out his hand and pulled away his cousin's sword vigorously. At this time, Min Yuchen had already taken the fifth thought away from his original place.

Retracting his cousin's sword, Lu Yuzhan nodded slightly at Di Wu Nian, his eyes full of apology, "I'm sorry."

"Lu Yuzhan, that day..."

"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

The fifth nian didn't know how to explain it, but Lu Yuzhan was too weak and had even thought of an excuse for herself, which made her feel guilty at this time, "I want to say sorry to you too."

"It's okay, I'll go after my cousin first, you have to take good care of yourself." After that, he disappeared from the spot immediately.

The fifth thought was that he didn't even say a word of goodbye, and he couldn't help but sigh. "I can't bear to give up?" Min Yuchen was a little sarcastic.

She quickly took her husband's arm as if she was pleased, shook off the folding fan, and asked with a smile, "Husband, what's the name of this folding fan?"

"Want to change the topic?"

"Why are you still cautious?"

"Little Overlord."

"What?"

"Didn't you ask me what the folding fan is called?"

The fifth thought twitched his eyelids, "Little Overlord? Oh my god, why did you give him such a low name?"

Min Yuchen coughed twice, "This name was not called me."

She put the folding fan in her hand and opened it back and forth, "What I said is not like your naming style at all."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it, to be honest, this folding fan is quite short-sighted."

"I'll give it to you." Seeing Di Wu Nian's expression of surprise, he continued, "Don't think that the little overlord is very powerful here, if it is modern, it will not be so powerful. It will still have some power to deal with some monsters and monsters."

Wu Nian stuffed the folding fan back into his arms, "No, I'm still used to using my whip."

"Isn't it broken?"

Wu Nian looked at a certain place angrily, "I heard that the nine-tailed fox's tail can be used as a magic weapon. I want to chop off one of his tail to make a whip for me."

"If you really want to make a whip for you, you will feel so distressed that you will cry."

Wu Nian glared at his husband, "I don't know. He is not my husband, so I feel sorry for him for what he does."

After all, Mu Linglong was not in the forefront. Di Wu Feiyang felt sorry for his newlywed wife, so he did not put the bridal chamber on the agenda and wanted to wait until she got pregnant before talking about it.

After returning to the gate for three dynasties, Wu Feiyang and Mu Linglong settled in the Royal Palace.

The war in Youxian became more and more intense. The court had already begun to recruit troops to support. The Prince of the Sei-gun, who was most qualified to petition, seemed to be a vague person. He did not sign up enthusiastically, but the old god was listening to the rest of the discussions among others.

Everyone knows that according to the current identity of King Sei, if he was willing to lead the army, defeat Youxian and make military achievements, perhaps the position of crown prince would be a matter of being able to be captured.

King Li was willing to ask for troops to support him in the court. King Xuan didn't understand what King Yi was trying to do, so why was such a good opportunity still indifferent? If such an opportunity was given to them and they achieved good results on the battlefield and returned to the court in the future, he would definitely be the one who was qualified to compete for the throne.

But now that King Sei is unmoved, wouldn’t this credit be taken over by King Li?

The emperor asked Prince Yi what his opinion!

The king of descent clasped his fists, "Brother, my prosperous dynasty should have won. Why did the final situation change so quickly? I suspect that there are Youxian traitors in our court, and the most important thing is to get the traitors out first. Or if my son asks a very disrespectful word, my father really understands this war. Who will our prosperous dynasty fight against?"

The emperor tightened his brows deeply, "Second, what do you say?"

King Xuan lowered his eyelids slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the fourth brother would find out the clue so quickly.

The prince took out a booklet from his arms, "Report to my father, this is the evidence of the investigation by the son minister. I didn't want to be alarmed so quickly, but the war in Youxian cannot be delayed. The son minister already has heavy troops and should go to the battlefield to defend his country. However, the internal troubles of the court have to be eliminated!"

The emperor took over what the prince had investigated from the hands of the young eunuch. Every time he saw one, his eyebrows were locked. Then his old big hand slapped hard on the armrest of the dragon chaise, and his face was covered with frost. "It's too much, these people think that I don't exist anymore, right?"

Everyone immediately knelt on the ground, "Don't calm down."

"You are a group of wine bags, and the army of the prosperous dynasty has gone to 300,000 yuan. Even a small tribe cannot win, but no one wants to think about why. If the Fourth Old Man had not noticed something was wrong, we 300,000 ordinary people would fight against a group of demons and ghosts, and only those who could have fought were ghosts. For such a big thing, they would have deceived one level after another, without reporting it, and the soldiers sacrificed in vain. This person actually covered the sky with his hands in my prosperous dynasty. It would be terrible. You are my ministers, my eyes, my ears, and the parents that the people can rely on, but you are all blind and deaf."

The officials present had a storm in their hearts, and they did not expect that the war had developed to such a severe level.

King Xuan clenched his hands and fists, but he didn't expect that part of his plans would be exposed so quickly, which was too unfavorable to the next plan.

The king of descendants successfully invited troops and was soon arranged to go to war.

Seeing that King Yi's plan had been halfway through, he stopped joining in the fun. If King Yi left, he would definitely marry King Xuan in the capital, and he was waiting to seize King Xuan's mistakes.

Then they will cooperate with the king inside and outside, and he will solve the external troubles, and he will solve the internal troubles of the prosperous dynasty. This is the last hand they played.

On that day, the emperor summoned the national master again to deal with the monsters and monsters. Naturally, he also needed the help of capable people and strangers in the National Master's Mansion. He ordered the national master to lightly click on some students who knew magic and assist the Sei Wang to pacify Youxian.
Chapter completed!