Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort - Chapter 1628
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Chapter 1628

Chapter 1628

After a brief silence, the formless King changed his exposure and insistence.

Double eyebrows such as electricity on Ouyang Yu Fei's eyes, a look up and said: "OK, w.a.n.g Zun promised you the conditions.

Ten days, if you can enter Bijing palace.

Then, I will give you the right to overthrow the king. "

Said, in the hands of the Ming king lingyiyang, five fingers on the top of a firm pinch.

Immediately, five deep finger marks appeared on the gold token.

As soon as the hand was raised, the king Wuxiang threw the order of the netherworld in his hand towards Ouyang Yufei.

"On this basis."

The four words of determination fall, and the whole sea area is surging, like a tornado.

No one has ever been so bold.

w.a.n.g Zun never answered.

And today, and today

With a stretch of his hand, he grasped the order of the king of the underworld thrown by Wuxiang King Kong. Ouyang Yufei took a look and smiled slowly.

"Good." There is a sound when you are determined.

"I'll leave the army and do my own job. I can't talk about anything here."

Listen to Ouyang Yufei, Wuxiang King Kong turns around and orders to make a sound towards the general who is still kneeling.

"Yes." Cloud will not dare to wait, obviously disagree, but have to obey.

"Come, retreat ten miles away from the sea. If there is no invasion by the wars.h.i.+ps of Ming island, you can't take the initiative."

Seeing that Wuxiang King Kong retreated first, Ouyang Yufei smiled faintly, and waved his hand, the command voice flew away in an instant.

The two wars.h.i.+ps immediately began to retreat towards the rear.

Seeing this, the Wuxiang King Kong turned around and coldly swept Ouyang Yufei and Liuyue: "if you have the ability, we will see you in Bijing palace."

The cold voice splashed down, but there was a flash of its shadow.

Quickly step on the water, like flying toward the direction of the island.

Blue sea, blue sky and autumn wind.

Xuanyuanche stands at the bow of the boat, looking at the retreating soldiers and horses, with stable eyebrows.

Well, their personal grudges are up to them.

Do not waste money, do not burn everything.

Reduce the strategy to the minimum, and the winning rate of several of them is higher than that of such a fierce attack.

This That's what he's looking forward to.

"Time from now on?"