Chapter 709 - - Tactics, Who Better
The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife
Jing Muhan slowly raised his eyes, his long and deep eyes locked onto Murong Le. Murong Le was momentarily stunned when he saw this, and the smile on his face also disappeared abruptly.
âJing Muhan, what is the meaning of this?â
Murong Le suddenly asked as he couldnât stand Jing Muhanâs gaze.
Jing Muhanâs thin lips parted as he coldly replied, âThe person who touched I should properly think of a price to pay!â
Murong Le was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses and sneered.
âHahaha, Jing Muhan, you shouldnât have expected that I would destroy your Devil Palace and those loyal subordinates of yours. We have already skinned them and fed them to the wolves!â
Receiving Jing Muhanâs cold gaze, Murong Le continued.
âWhat, is it heartache? Or was he angry? I have never thought that after fighting with you for so many years, you would actually be unaware that you are the Demon Palaceâs Palace Master Ye Yunjin! â
âNow that I know, Murong Le, just wait for your death!â
Seeing the arrows that suddenly flew towards him and pushed Chu Cheng away, a proud smile appeared on Jing Muhanâs face. Hmph! This was the chance he wanted.
He cast a sidelong glance at the person beside him, and the two of them exchanged a glance. That person then flew up towards the city gate tower.
He casually threw out a flying knife and the flying knife hit the arrow that Jing Muhan shot out.
Meanwhile, Jing Muhan had already landed on the city gate tower.
Seeing this, Murong Le hurriedly pulled Chu Cheng back and waved for the men on the tower to release the arrows.
In the blink of an eye, arrows rained down from the sky as they flew towards the ground below.
Jing Mo Han extended his hand and swiftly sent the arrows flying one by one. The arrows seemed to have grown wings as they returned and pierced the people on the tower to death one by one.
Murong Leâs heart sank as he pointed a dagger at Chu Chengâs neck. He lifted his head to look at Jing Muhan, who was already flying over, and a sly smile appeared on his face.
Jing Muhanâs deep eyes stared at Chu Cheng, but he did not say anything. Murong Le said to Jing Muhan.
âI know that Chu Cheng is loyal to you, so I wanted to use him to make a deal with you.â
Jing Muhanâs gaze did not seem to be concerned about Chu Cheng as he coldly spoke.
âYou are not fit to make a deal with I!â
âYou canât put it like that. Jing Muhan, if you refuse to cooperate, we can only send Chu Cheng off.â
âWait!â
Chu Chengâs eyes suddenly shot a glance at Jing Muhan before he hastily turned away.
When this action fell into Jing Muhanâs eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up! Indeed! He was not Chu Cheng.
Standing firmly in front of the two, Jing Muhan did not move. He was now waiting for the right moment. He was waiting for his men to find Chu Cheng and save him!
He cast a cold glance at Murong Le, and a trace of nervousness appeared in his eyes.
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Murong Le really liked Jing Muhanâs current appearance! The corner of his mouth curled up into a complacent smile.
âI wonder what the Regentâs considerations are for the deal?â
âTrade, huh!â
âYes!â I want you to give Yan City to Ying Prefecture! â
âIf Yan City were to give it to Ying Prefecture, you might as well ask I to give the Profound Sky Continent to you!â
Murong Le replied, âIf the Regent is willing, Iâll accept it!â
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn had passed, Jing Muhan felt that it was about time. He cast a cold glance at Murong Le and said calmly.
âHowever, Iâm afraid that this time, I will have to disappoint Brother Murong!â Chu Cheng was just a servant! I had countless of Chu Cheng who were willing to work for him! This person, I, I will give it to brother Murong! â
With that, he flew back dozens of feet. Ye Zichen waved his hand, signaling people downstairs to take action.
Murong Le was shocked as he didnât expect Jing Muhan to be so cold-blooded that he didnât even care about Chu Chengâs life.
âChu Cheng!â He felt that the hostage in his hands had lost its effect. He held the dagger and stabbed it into the chest of that âChu Chengâ viciously. Chu Cheng fell to the ground in an instant.
Murong Le coldly commanded everyone.
âHit him for This Emperor!â Take down the Profound Sky Continent! â
Everyone shouted loudly, âTake down Tianyuan Prefecture, take down Tianyuan Prefecture!â
A hint of disdain flashed across Jing Muhanâs eyes, as his large figure landed on the horseâs back.
Just as he had expected, Chu Cheng was carried back. However, the wounds on his body were extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, Murong Le thought to himself that it wasnât good, but it was too late to regret!
Everyone in Jing Muhanâs group seemed to have crossbows in their hands as they prepared to attack the people on the tower at any moment.
Murong Le had never seen such an exquisite weapon in the future, but he had underestimated the power of this crossbow.
He sneered, âDo you really think you can defeat my huge army of a hundred thousand with just a crappy toy?â
Jing Moâs cold voice returned.
âYouâll know once you try!â
In this bloody battle, Murong Leâs men lost quite a bit, so naturally, Jing Muhanâs men werenât much better off. These people were also temporarily assigned by him. Standing on top of the city gate tower and looking down at the corpses lying all over the ground, Jing Moyan clenched his fists and shouted at Murong Le in a deep voice.
âThey are all your men. Your soldiers, your ambition is this world. When have you ever lost your status! These people, who were not human beings! For the sake of your own selfish desire, you rushed them to the battlefield, made them fight with their lives on the line, and in the end, your huge army of a hundred thousand is only worth a mere ten thousand! As the king of Yingzhou, what face do you have to face the ancestors of the Mu Rong family? â
Murong Le stood in a sorry state in front of Jing Muhan. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Jing Muhan, wanting to say something, but then he stopped himself.
Jing Muhan approached step by step, âNow, you have lost, and lost so thoroughly. Murong Le, you should not have come to the Heavenly Abyss Region! I has long since warned you that even if I wasnât in the Heavenly Abyss Region, the Heavenly Abyss Region definitely wouldnât become your safe havenât! â
âI refuse to accept this!â She refused to accept it! âJing Muhan, you despicable person!â
âI has always been like this! âCould it be that Brother Murong doesnât know?!â
As his voice faded, Jing Muhan reminded.
âCripple the Emperor of Ying Prefecture and send him back to Ying Prefecture City! Warn them, if they dare to come again, I will personally lead troops and completely destroy Ying Prefecture! â
After saying that, he flicked his sleeve and left without looking back.
The citizens of Liangcheng were saved, everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed to express their gratitude, shouting âLong live the Regent!â However, Jing Muhan did not turn back! He despised this throne!
Chu Cheng was brought back by Jing Muhan, while Murong Le was sent to Yingzhou by the Devil Palace.
On the way, Murong Le asked:
âHow many people are there in the Demon Palace!? I have clearly dealt with them! â
One of them sneered, âIf the Demon Palace was so easily destroyed, why would my Master still build it? I am just telling you, those people you killed were all prisoners on death row in Yingzhou, and also part of the shell of our Demon Palace, designed to confuse you foolish people! â
Murong Le heard the manâs words and spat out a mouthful of blood â¦
He hadnât thought that he would lose so thoroughly from the beginning!