Chapter 442 Promise, Promise [Second Change]

He smiled vigorously and walked towards Hua Yan who couldn't stand up. These days of fighting, Hua Yan had already exhausted all his physical energy. Now that he saw the energy, he saw the man who used to be a little immature, but now he made people feel extremely safe when he saw him. His body softened and he passed out.

Bahuang Wusheng frowned and watched Hua Yan disappear, then looked at Qian Jin: "She believes in you very much."

"It's still your words that have the effect." Eagerly picked up the unconscious Hua Yan and said, "She dared to faint because you said I was valuable."

Bahuang Wusheng smiled faintly, he had heard countless words of flattery, he was already used to immunity, even if he heard it, he would feel sick, but the words he said with a serious face sounded so comfortable.

"Boy, you have proved your worth, I can let the two of them go..."

"Wait a minute!" Mu Na Zhen Ce interrupted Ba Huang Wu Sheng's speech.

Attracting everyone to look at the sixth prince of the Zhence Dynasty, Bahuang Wusheng even smiled happily. It has been a long, long time outside the Great Wall, and no one dared to resist his speech, let alone how long no one dared to interrupt his speech.

Today, there were two ordinary soldiers who interrupted their speech one after another.

"My Zhence family is the descendant of Emperor Fulong Zhence!" Mune Zhence looked at Bahuang Wusheng: "Isn't it just a horse thief? I, Mune Zhence, can do the same! If you need to prove your worth, then this prince can also prove your worth!"

The horse thieves looked at Mu Nazhence in surprise. Under such circumstances, shouldn't this son of the royal family be very happy that someone helped him leave? how……

Mu Nazhence's proud face returned to his usual smile, and the magic device on his body fluttered his long hair gently again. If he just let his energy change him away, what courage would he have in the future?

As the successor of Emperor Fulong Zhence! How can the courage of the royal family be suppressed compared to that of an ordinary soldier?

Bahuang Wusheng looked at Mu Na Zhence carefully and clicked his tongue several times: "This is the first time I've heard of a son of the royal family being a horse thief."

"Then what's the matter? The rumored demon warriors with the blood of the immortal king can be horse thief kings." Mu Na Zhence looked at Bahuang Wusheng: "My prince, why can't I be a horse thief for a few days? What I owe you, I will pay back myself!"

Bahuang Wusheng stared at the dull Zhence for a few seconds, then slowly nodded: "Boy, I heard that you are very smart, and you are one of the candidates for the throne, but you lack a ruthlessness. A ruthlessness that can kill even my brother in order to fight for the throne! I can see that when I said that it was your third brother who sent me the letter, you were very sad."

Mu Nazhence felt a pain in his heart, and stared at Bahuang Wusheng silently with a mask of frost. He didn't want to return to the Zhence Dynasty, and another reason was because of the third brother. If the throne is really that important, then let the throne be given to the third brother! A fight between siblings? I have no interest, and I don't want to be interested!

throne? Mu Nazhence suddenly realized that he didn't care about the throne that much. I used to want to be the emperor, but the people around me kept telling me that I should be the emperor. In the face of brothers fighting each other, what is the throne of the emperor?

"You lack the wildness and ruthlessness like a wolf." Bahuang Wusheng nodded slightly: "Since you want to be a horse thief, then stay. If you can't hone your wildness and ruthlessness, even if you return to the Zhence Dynasty, you will end up being killed by your third brother. When you are ruthless enough and as fierce as a wolf, you can go back and compete with your third brother for the throne."

"Wolf? Hmph..." Mu Na Zhen Ce let out a cold snort with disdain on his face: "I, Mu Na Zhen Ce, am a descendant of Emperor Fu Long Zhen Ce, and I am a dragon among men! How can I be a wolf?"

Bahuang Wusheng smiled indifferently, and looked at the members of the black wind horse bandits who were captured alive in the encirclement with his hands behind his back.

"Wu Sheng Wang, these people once resisted the black wind, and they are not willing to become dogs of the demon clan..."

"So what?" Bahuang Wusheng waved his hand irritably: "A wolf that is not even as good as a dog, it is better to kill it."

"Wait a moment!"

Bahuang Wusheng looked at the enthusiasm to speak again, and the brows finally no longer admired before, and there was a lot more unhappiness and anger. How could the order of the horse thief king outside the Great Wall be stopped again and again.

"I know a lot of people here."

"So what?" Bahuang Wusheng looked at the enthusiasm with displeasure: "You have the arrogance of a wolf, why are you not cruel enough?"

"They saved me!" He took a deep breath vigorously: "I know that it is a stupid behavior to contradict the horse thief king again and again, but if you see someone who has helped you, a companion who has lived with you, being killed and not talking...Wolf! You won't do that!"

Bahuang Wusheng stared blankly at his enthusiasm, this young man is very smart, and he is very good at his temper, but sometimes he is too stubborn, knowing that it will offend him, he has to do it...

never mind! Bahuang Wusheng sighed, why wasn't he like this when he was young? The reason why I think this kid is pleasing to the eye is not because I can feel the shadow of my youth in him? Even His Majesty the Great Demon King and the head of the family dared to resist, and finally came here to become the horse thief king outside the Great Wall?

"I can keep them alive." Bahuang Wusheng looked at the relief on his face and suddenly said sharply: "You have to pay for it! Five years! Five years! After five years, you have to be qualified to become one of my top ten regiment leaders! If you can't do it...not only you will die, but these people will die too!"

Sen Han's tone was so cold that even the air would be frozen. Bahuang Wusheng looked at the enthusiasm, and there was a little more liking in his eyes. This young man was not frightened by his words, which is a bit interesting!

"Five years..." Mo Jin nodded slowly: "Okay! Five years! I can definitely do it!"

"Okay! Today, anyone who once resisted being a demon dog will be let go." Bahuang Wusheng waved his hand: "Clean up and leave here."

Everyone cleaned up quickly, and Ferdinand walked up to Gan Jin and watched with concern that Hua Yan, who was lying in Jin Jin's arms, disappeared, and finally sighed and whispered: "Take good care of her."

"Boy, what's your name?" Te Jiaofei moved his chubby body, and his face was replaced with a happy smile: "Welcome to our horse thief group."

"Energetic."

"I'm talking about motivation, how did you develop your brute strength?" Te Jiaofei looked at the motivation very curiously: "I also keep practicing brute strength, but I still can't get as strong as you."

Looking at Te Jiaofei enthusiastically, the horse thief's eyes are very bright, his fat body does not make his eyes look wretched, on the contrary, they shine like the stars in the sky, giving people a feeling of being very sincere.

"It's very bitter." He smiled vigorously, being trained by Uncle Black, it really can't be described as bitter, and the word miserable is probably not enough to describe it.

"Really?" Te Jiaofei smiled and looked at Mo Jin: "I think your strength is quite strong, and it is actually very suitable for my strangling fighting skill. After returning to the headquarters, I will show you the secret book of the strangling fighting skill. If you like it, you can also learn it."

"You show me the secret book of fighting skills?"

Qian Jin suspects that he heard it wrong. Fighting skills have always been kept secret, and only places like the academy are semi-open, but there are also various requirements and conditions.

Personal fighting skills secret book, this thing is almost always only passed on to one's closest relatives.

"Yeah!" Te Jiaofei looked at Feng Lian's dead body and said, "Our Wusheng King is very accurate in seeing people, and I like you very much. Especially for other people, you dare to confront our Wusheng King, and you are even more angry with me."

Mo Jin found the needed battle qi secret book from Feng Liancikuang, and looked back at Te Jiaofei in a daze, doubting that he had joined some special small group in the academy, not the horse bandit group at all.

According to the rumors, isn't the horse bandit group very bloody, beheading anyone when they draw their knives? Why is this special suburban flight...

"Do you want to say that horse thieves don't even blink their eyes when they are killing people?" Te Jiaofei patted his vigorous back: "Go to the battlefield of humans and demons to see, when the two sides cut each other, whose eyes blinked? They all want to kill all the life of the other party."

"Don't talk to me about the war between race and country." Te Jiaofei looked very disdainful: "It's just the ambition and excuse of those in power on both sides to fight for world hegemony. You see, our Wusheng Horse Bandit Group has demons, barbarians, and human races. Don't they all live well? Don't races and races get along the same way?"

Mu Nazhence sneered: "In the past, it wasn't just two countries. Humans at that time were enslaved by the demons? There was no Emperor Fulong Zhence, and now the demons are doing well, you? This fat man may have been roasted and eaten by the demons."

"Fulong True Strategy? That is a generation of heroes." Te Jiaofei raised his thumb and praised again and again: "But the times are different. If Emperor Fulong True Strategy is still alive, he will change his way of thinking after seeing the countless years of fighting."

Mu Nazhence was a little surprised, this horse thief, who was flying in the suburbs, actually admired Emperor Fulong Zhence so much.

"Another way?" Gan Jin gently shook his head: "How? You watched your relatives being slaughtered by the demons, and you saw the comrades beside you who were laughing yesterday being killed by the other party. Can you stop fighting?"

Mu Nazhence nodded lightly. Today's war on the battlefield of humans and demons is no longer a war between His Majesty the Emperor. Which of the citizens of both sides will not die before the other party's hands?

Enmity, the blood of both sides has been piled up into a new sea, and it will not stop!

If, now, His Majesty the Emperor of one side declares, there will be no more fights! How can you talk about being a friendly neighbor with the other party, and the next day... no! Perhaps this order has not yet spread to the capital, and the people are about to riot!

You say you won't fight if you don't fight? What about the enmity of our relatives? You say you won't fight if you don't fight? Are you afraid of death? If you are afraid of death, then change someone else to be the emperor!

Thinking about it, many royal families in various countries were also happy to hear this news. This is the best chance to usurp power and become emperor.