C353 The Emperor's Actions Were Worth Two Hundred and Twenty Thousand Yuan
C353 The Emperor's Actions Were Worth Two Hundred and Twenty Thousand Yuan
"Actually, I didn't plan to take your hands before, I …"
"It's fine. I never do things that I'm confident of. You have to be clear on this point." Before Gongsun Yun finished her sentence, Mo Junyan directly interrupted her.
"Oh, then I'll be leaving first." Gongsun Yun slapped away Mo Junyan's hand that was covering her face. She stood up and disappeared from the room.
Mo Junyan's previously indifferent appearance immediately changed. He became anxious and didn't know what to do.
"Never mind, why are you thinking so much. Maybe Huang Wenjun is just talking nonsense to sow discord."
… ….
Just when Mo Junyan and Gongsun Yun were at odds with each other, the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Capital, and the Flame Empire State were destroyed.
A middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe sat on a chair with two golden dragons engraved on it.
Below him were at least a hundred other people, all of them officials who wielded real power within the Flame Destroyer Empire State.
On the left was a civil servant while on the right was a military official.
Boom! *
Suddenly, Murong Yitian, who was sitting at the very top and had two golden dragons engraved on his chair, threw down a bamboo scroll in his hand.
"Bullshit!" Is Mo Junyan, a mere youngster, even with his Emperor Stage, able to resist my Empire State!? "
A voice filled with anger came out of Murong Yitian's mouth, causing the hundred people below him to kneel down in unison.
"Please calm your anger, Ancestor."
An old man was standing on the right side of the stage. Unlike the people behind him, the old man was kneeling on one knee.
"Calm down? Prime Minister, how can you calm this emperor down, ah? "He, Mo Junyan, has threatened to overthrow this emperor!"
Pow!
Murong Yitian slapped the table in front of him hard and a deep handprint appeared.
His anger immediately caused the officials below him to tremble and lower their heads.
"Ancestor, tell us, what should we do? Was it to win him over? "If you want to rope me in, this old official can …"
Beside the Prime Minister, there was an old man standing in the same position as him. He walked out slightly and spoke to Murong Yitian who was sitting in the seat of honor.
But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Murong Yitian. With a furious expression, he even snatched the sword of one of the guards on his back and pointed at the old man.
"Shut up!" Don't think that This Emperor doesn't know! That Mo Junyan is your grandson! Let me tell you, from this moment onwards, either your grandson dies, or this Emperor dies! "
"General Li, listen up. Bring 500,000 men, light cavalry of 200,000, and demon cavalry of 20,000. You can set off and flatten this emperor's Crescent City without mistake!"
After saying that, the Longsword in Murong Yitian's hand was ruthlessly thrown to the ground by him. There were even cracks on the ground. It was obvious how angry he was.
However, there was no reason for him not to be angry. After all, the news of the death of his trusted aide, the number one supervisor, had also been killed by Mo Junyan! And, one of his sons, was also killed by Mo Junyan!
At this moment, he wished that he could go to the Crescent City and personally kill Mo Junyan!
"This official obeys the decree!" A man in black tiger-striped armor walked out and said to Murong Yitian.
500,000 strong soldiers, 200,000 light cavalry, 20,000 demon cavalry! One red, seven hundred and twenty thousand people!
After Yun Tiangang heard this, his heart suddenly sunk, but he did not say much.
… ….
Outside Crescent City, Snowfall Mountain, Snowfall Manor.
At this moment, Mo Junyan did not know that Murong Yitian had already sent over seven hundred thousand troops over.
He urgently called over the five people from the Villa, told them about the battle with the Flame Destroyer Empire State, and then stored them in the Training Tower so that they could quickly grow.