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Feng Chue was very satisfied with the attention he was receiving from the crowd. He smiled lightly and glanced behind the screen before walking confidently past it. Then he stopped in front of the screen, sat down, and asked Hua Zhi, "Has Qingmo Nan died?"
Hua Zhi was taken aback by Feng Chue's greeting. It is not appropriate to casually refer to the current emperor Southern Emperor by his name. However, this person...
"According to the imperial physician, His Majesty has accumulated depression, and now he coughs up blood every day. If this continues, I'm afraid..." Hua Zhi did not continue, but instead looked at Feng Chue. The implication was clear, indicating that Feng Chue should be able to understand what was about to be said.
Feng Chue looked at the Hua Zhi, still smiling lightly, without saying a word.
"He coughed up blood, probably not because of depression. It seems that it was unwise of me not to kill him with that palm strike. I should have been more ruthless from the beginning. It would have saved me the trouble."
Upon hearing Feng Chue's words, everyone present was shocked.
Your uncle, so you've been missing for such a long time to carry out an assassination. It's one thing to kill, but you had to go and kill the emperor. boss Feng is truly a weirdo in the martial arts world, daring to pick a fight with anyone.
Hua Zhi was momentarily stunned but quickly regained composure, "In that case, shouldn't Yao Wang Mountain send someone to treat the emperor? Otherwise, when boss Feng is bored, who will be available for a sparring match?"
Hua Zhi's words were quite cutting, leaving everyone present feeling uncomfortable.
Feng Chue is a dead pervert, this guy is not a good person either.
Hua Zhi and Feng Chue both remain silent, quietly smiling at each other.
Just from the degree of fake smiles, the smiles of the two are absolutely impeccable.
From the perspective of aura, both of these two are absolutely outstanding individuals;
Looking at their appearance, one is exceptionally beautiful, while the other is captivating, and both have the ability to attract countless beauties;
In terms of status, according to the unexpected Brother Gou who appeared nearby, Hua Zhi is the younger brother of the late emperor, and despite being only a year or two older than the current emperor Southern Emperor, he is shrewd and capable, deeply loved by the people, and wields significant influence both inside and outside the court. On the other hand, Feng Chue is just a Shan, which naturally puts him at a disadvantage.
Feng Chue calmly sipped his tea and said with a smile, "Qingmo Nan won't die from that little illness. Just let it be. If he dies, you can just butcher him and feed him to the dogs, it's all the same."
Upon hearing Feng Chue's words, Pei didn't wait for Hua Zhi to speak and rushed over, grabbing Feng Chue's thigh and howling, "My lord, for the love I have for you, you can't abandon me. You can't be so heartless to leave me behind. How could you treat my love for you like this? God knows how much I can't bear to part with you and our mountain..."
Everyone present was instantly petrified.
"Go to hell." Feng Chue With a kick, he pushed him away. "Pack up and leave right away. Otherwise, I'll sell all those dead bones you've hidden in the back mountain."
"Alright," hearing his beloved being threatened, Pei immediately jumped up from the ground and agreed without hesitation, assuming a ready-to-fight posture, looking at Hua Zhi: " Lord Hua, let's go! Let's march towards the capital city!"
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