This scolding of the ninth prince Chiying was so shameless that he cursed the ninth prince Chiying.

Chiying looked at Chu Yue hatefully.

The eyes were filled with raging anger.

Although he didn't know what licking a dog meant, he knew that it was not a good word with his toes.

As a royal family in Beizhou, Chi Ying was never scolded by someone like this. She was dissatisfied with her heart, and her anger seemed to be overturned!

"What's the situation in the southern suburbs?" Hong Qianji asked.

Chu Yue looked at her and said word by word: "There are more than 30,000 victims and more than 50,000 wounded people. What do Miss Hong think of the situation?"

Hong Qianji opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

"Why did something happen in the southern suburbs and there was no movement in the northern suburbs?" Mu Qinghuang asked.

"General Wuling, there must be a misunderstanding among them. How could the head of the Nangong family not support the Nanjiao?" Sikong Linghua said hurriedly.

"Did this general misunderstand him, but did hundreds of thousands of people in the southern suburbs misunderstand him?"

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Chu Yue gritted her teeth and suddenly pulled out the National Protection Sword behind her.

Chu Yue turned his head and looked at Nangong Xiong: "Yes, why did a thousand-year disaster break out in the southern suburbs? There was no movement in the imperial capital and the military office? Of course, we have to ask our Nangong family head, the dog beast Nangong Xiong, the head of the Nangong family, you are explaining to everyone here. Why did when the Nanzong was in a disaster and asked for support, a man named Nangong Xiong cut off the contact between Qianjigege and let hundreds of thousands of people in the three cities of the southern suburbs die on their own. Are the four major families raised by the Beizhou treasury all blind beasts?! Ah?"

The sound suddenly rose and shook the east pavilion of Hongfu.

Chu Yue's voice was so hoarse that she spoke because of her fatigue and exhaustion over the past few days.

Among them, there is a fire-proof bead and water spirit stone, which is a total of hundreds of thousands.

Without special circumstances, the Military Affairs Office would not move these things.

It is precisely because it is left for major disasters.

She walked through the center of the Dong Pavilion feast and approached Nangong Xiong step by step.

Thousands of years ago, after a disaster of the Demon Flame in Beizhou, there were many spirit stones and fire beads stored in the Military Affairs Office.

All are used for emergencies.

They used their flesh and blood to intercept the natural disaster magma and exchanged her for a moment.

The southern suburbs are in danger.

In this prosperous imperial capital, there are people in high positions and respected by all sides, and they hold banquets against their conscience!

If it were not for the Military Affairs Bureau, why did Chu Yue lead to magma and why did he sacrifice so many people?

Even though he was not on the ancient road in the southern suburbs, what Chu Yue looked at in front of him was vividly visible, and he was the free and easy life of Mr. Wei and the tragic heroism of Luo Chen.

And the fearlessness of those brave teenagers.

As it rubbed against the ground, a harsh sound made, and a terrifying spark flashed.

"If you want to kill me and want to harm me, please listen to the emperor. As long as you have this ability, you can take my life, Ye Chuyue, at any time."

Chu Yue's blood-red eyes glared at him: "But you shouldn't regard hundreds of thousands of innocent people in the southern suburbs as nothing, and those living lives as grass!"

"Nangong Xiong!"

Chu Yue carried a knife and walked towards the table in the four major families and Mu Mansion.

The tip of the sword of the National Guardian Sword was dragged to the ground.

Although Chu Yue broke up with the Nangong family in public, this time the matter was out of his control, and all he could do was to stabilize Chu Yue's emotions.

Of course, it is normal for Miss Mu, who is young and frivolous, to be angry.

"General Wuling, please calm down. You are in anger and are confused. Everything you say is stupid."

Nangong Xiong poured a cup of tea: "The Military Affairs Office does not have any news from Nanjiao. It is precisely because of this that I sent someone to Nanjiao to inquire about the situation. I really didn't expect that there was such a big problem in Nanjiao. Ziyun Pavilion calculated that the disaster in Nanjiao is obvious to all. Nangong Xiong, I, Nangong Xiong, have that great ability. I want to harm you General Wuling and the three cities of Nanjiao. Come and sit down and have a cup of tea. If there is anything, we will discuss it slowly. The general is eager to save people. I can understand it when he sees people sacrificed."

Nangong Xiong's face was filled with hypocritical smiles.

Everyone around was thinking so.

Nangong Xiong gave Chu Yue a step forward.

Smart people know how to walk along the steps.

They all beat his precious daughter, and he personally poured tea for him in a condescending manner. The matter should come to an end.

Otherwise, can Ye Chuyue really do what he does?

First, Ye Chuyue has no conclusive evidence, second, he is Nangong Xiong, the head of the Nangong family, the leader of the four famous sects in Beizhou!

"General Wuling, I'm busy all the way, and I have to drink a cup of tea when I'm thirsty."

Nangong Xiong kept serving tea.
Chapter completed!