Chapter 1736 The Sixth Trick of Slapping the Face 8
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But at this moment, his white clothes were covered with dust, ragged, and stained with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Feng Wu paused and asked, "You two princes in the Sener grassland?"
The little prince didn't know why Feng Wu asked this question, but he still nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, we are the only two princes on the grassland."
The phoenix bird hummed: "That's not necessarily true, your Senal Khan is still in his prime."
The little prince suddenly gave a wry smile, but he stopped talking.
Huofengniao: "You are about to die. As the saying goes, when people are about to die, their words are good. Is there anything else that can't be said?"
Feng Wu only felt that there must be hidden feelings in it. She looked at the little prince with a half-smile: "If you didn't have the instigation of Senaar Khan, would your brother be so blatantly chasing you?"
The little prince gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes narrowed slightly. There are some things he is willing to think about, because when he thinks about it, he puts himself in the dark abyss.
Indeed, is there anything that cannot be said about the death of man?
The little prince said in a low voice, "My father is ill, and I am afraid that there will be no other crown princes in the future."
Feng Wu snorted, and so on, it's no wonder that the eldest prince can kill the little prince ruthlessly.
"Senaar Khan, are you interested in the throne?" Feng Wu looked at the little prince with a smile.
The little prince looked at Feng Wu with a look like an idiot: "..."
Is there something wrong with his ears, or is the phoenix dance too crazy?
One second he had no hope of escaping, and the next second he was asked if he was interested in the throne?
The little prince smiled bitterly: "Feng County Master, what you said...too...wonderful?"
Feng Wu waved her hand impatiently: "You don't care whether I am whimsical or not, you just tell me, do you dare to be interested in the position of sweat on the grassland? Do you want to do this throne?"
I'm dying anyway, what can I say?
At this moment, the little prince gave up all his forbearance and disguise. He stared at Feng Wu with serious and sharp eyes: "The throne, who doesn't want to sit? I dream of sitting in that position because—"
"Because only by sitting in that position, I will not live on the edge of life and death every day!" The little prince stared at Feng Wu very seriously and said very seriously!
Feng Wu said lightly: "If I can let you sit in this position, what can you give me in return?"
take this seat?
The little prince really smiled: "Miss Feng, you..."
The little prince didn't believe it at all!
If the national master of Ba Siba said that he would help him take this position, the little prince would believe it, but this little princess of the Junwu Empire actually dared to speak madly, saying that he would help him take that position?
The little prince smiled bitterly, and he waved his hand: "Feng County Master, Xiao Wang will go up now, it won't hurt you..."
With that said, the little prince was about to roll over and get out of the crevice in the rock.
In fact, Feng Wu has been observing the little prince.
This little prince has a pure and good character, a gentle temperament, and an even more upright person. If he is allowed to sweat profusely, it will be a blessing for the entire grassland. On the contrary, if the ruthless, tyrannical and tyrannical eldest prince ascends the throne, for the people of the entire grassland, It will be a catastrophe.
However, the main reason Feng Wu wanted to help the little prince was because of herself.
The eldest prince sent someone to hunt her down, and this Qiu Fengwu remembered that she and the eldest prince would eventually have a battle to take away what the eldest prince wanted most.
What does the prince want most? There is no doubt that this is the position of the sweat.
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