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"Of course not!"

Facing Ink Yan's questioning, Murong Hao obviously knew that what she was referring to was definitely more than just life and death. Behind the question from Ink Yan was more about his views on the existence of slavery. Right now, Murong Hao didn't even know if he could keep his position and couldn't promise her anything. He could only simply deny it and express his attitude.

"No matter how lowly your status is. But in the face of life and death, there was no such thing as high or low. And there's no such thing as asking for it. "

"But he actually said that our ink family was asking for it!"

"But I just don't understand! She wasn't the one who lost the battle! It wasn't like she had offended the Sirian, so why did she have to die? Why does everyone want us dead?! Is it because we are slaves now? "

Ink Yan's tears could no longer be shut off. Because of the pain he felt, his facial features were especially painful to look at.

However, Murong Hao couldn't promise her more, even if she saved his life. He clearly had more important things to do than torture slavery.

"As you can see, the Southern Prince has been captured by my subordinate, Ink Flame, for conspiracy. In any dynasty, to attempt to rebel was the crime of exterminating the entire family! What's more, all of you who rebelled together with him! "

"I, Murong Hao, can make a promise here. Just drop your weapons and get out of here. I'll just pretend that what happened today didn't happen. If I am to handle this matter, I will only look into it against my Imperial Uncle. "

"But how about this …"

Murong Hao looked around, then raised his hand and cut the dead horse's neck! Blood splashed three feet away!

His body was stained with a bloody aura, and his gaze was so fierce that it seemed as if a death god had possessed it. He very rudely expressed, "If all of you still dream of holding onto my uncle's leg and rising to greatness, then don't blame yourselves for ending up in a worse state than this horse!"

Only now did everyone turn their attention back to Murong Nan.

It was because of Ink Flame's excellent fighting skills, coupled with the White Wolf King's protection. Thus, after she had captured Murong Nan, even though she seemed weak, in the end, not a single 'rebel army' had dared to do anything against them. Later on, Murong Hao even personally said that he wouldn't bother with it.

With this, more than forty percent of the pursuers immediately dispersed. Seeing the situation had taken a turn for the worse, the magistrate decisively led his subordinates away. The only ones who remained were the ones who wrote down Murong Nan's trusted aides. Murong Nan's two aides lasted the longest.

They all locked onto Ink Yan and pulled out their weapons. Their purpose was also very clear. Right now, his master was in someone else's hands. If she wanted to turn over the situation, she could only grab onto Ink Yan's weakness — — Murong Hao forced her to release him.

But would Inky be afraid of them?

She snatched a horse from nearby and pulled Murong Hao up onto it.

"Right now, almost half of Murong Nan's people have voluntarily surrendered. "As for the rest, even if they don't surrender today, when you meet with His Majesty and explain everything, everything will be settled."

"As for those who tried to rebel …"

Ink Yan chuckled. Murong Nan's assistant general looked at each other again. Taking advantage of the moment when the two of them were distracted, she slapped them in the face with her palm. Then, she turned around and grabbed Wandering Dragon. She met the two men head on with an unusual look of stagnation in her eyes.

"I say, are you all going to accompany Murong Nan in death?" He's already like this, and you still want to fight me? Don't you have any wives and children, parents and brothers? Are you not afraid of being killed by a plant of the Nine Clan? "

One of the deputy generals stepped forward and answered.

"Miss Ink Yan, we are all members of the army. From beginning to end, the emphasis was on loyalty. General Mo was loyal to the end. Even if he was sent to the border, he would not turn to the enemy for help. Our brothers were raised by the Southern Prince since we were young. Naturally, we won't be the fence-sitters. "

"So you want me to die with you?" Ink Yan stared at the other deputy general, knowing that she would not be able to save him.

Although the Southern Prince Murong Nan was not a person, he disregarded the lives of his slaves, and had colluded with the Heavenly Wolf to take advantage of the enemy. However, in the end, he still raised two loyal dogs and didn't abandon them at this critical moment.

She was going to have to fight two grown men again! Exhausted or not!

The other deputy general walked to the back of her and also spoke.

"If Miss is willing to let go of my master. We two brothers can pretend we didn't see you today. Nor have I seen the White Wolf King behind you. I think, rather than asking everyone to perish together, it would be better for everyone to perish together.

Ink Yan praised the other party's intelligence without even turning her head. Although her voice was young and tender, it was clear and melodious. In the silence of the night, it even carried a hint of ethereal air, and was extremely immortal. However, after those words were spoken, it gave off a different feeling.

"That's right, if I'm still the daughter of General Mo. I should have kept the word "loyalty" to myself, like my mother. And yet …

The two deputy generals looked at each other again. He had no idea what it meant to be the daughter of General Big Head Mo. But was that important?

The two colleagues attacked Ink Yan.

"Miss Mo, sorry for offending you!"

At this time, the first reaction of her was to use her toes to attack. Then she rolled on the ground, grabbed Murong Nan who was still hiding behind a wolf, and shouted for them to stop!

"Otherwise, I will definitely kill your master!"

As expected, the two deputy generals stopped. Murong Nan, who was being held hostage, relaxed. With his neck against the swimming dragon, he said confidently, "Inky Yan, this king is betting my toes on this head. You definitely won't kill me."

What a joke! My neck is already in my hands, how can you still call it not getting killed?

"Murong Nan, are you certain I can't do anything to you if I can't kill you?"

Ink Yan raised her eyebrows deliberately and used a thin dragon blade to symbolically cut open Murong Nan's neck. Just like how Molda used to treat the Mohuang family, she dug her fingers under her skin and spoke in a tone similar to a Siberian chill attack.

"Have you seen the skin?"

Murong Nan was naturally trembling. This criminal law was only second to torture. Although it would not be fatal, it was still a destructive blow to the royal family. However, in the end, he still possessed the pride of a royal family. Raising his head, he hummed, "I've seen both of you before, but I've never seen your face peeled before?"

"Little girl, it's you. Stay home all day, where can I find the time to learn this? You must be just learning and selling it on the spot, right? Why don't you listen to my explanation before deciding what to do? "

Ink Yan's movements suddenly froze. She did learn it from Morda. Even if he learned it, he wouldn't really attack his enemy. Moreover, even in such a tense situation, he himself was still a prisoner, yet he was not in a hurry to persuade himself to be calm. In this way, she developed a bit of admiration for Murong Nan and gave him a rare opportunity to speak.

"Go ahead."

Afterwards, Murong Nan spoke a shocking truth.

"Actually, Ink Yan, Murong Hao is going back to the capital today. In fact, no one will admit the fact that I betrayed you. "

"Right now, Qin and Xi are being invaded by outsiders. More than a hundred thousand citizens still need the help of the Heavenly Wolf. At this critical juncture, do you think His Majesty wants to chop off my head for the throne, or do you want to leave me alive for the sake of killing hundreds of thousands of citizens? "You are so clever, how can you not understand such a crucial point?"

"I, Murong Nan, am the one who hopes to save the greater good. People like you should be willing to serve me under my wing. Why do you still follow Murong Hao without knowing what's good for you?"

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