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Chapter 49 The little emperor who fell into the eyes of money
Under the curious eyes of all the beggar gang disciples, Li Yanzong was brought before the little emperor.

Obviously he has become a prisoner, but 'Li Yanzong' is quite arrogant, tilting his head in an unconvinced look, and he has the image of a reckless man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

However, even if you, Murong Fu, are full of acting skills, you can't compare to my little emperor who is pregnant with a cheat.

With the reminder from the father of the system, the little emperor already knew the truth that Li Yanzong, the Xixia general, was Murong Fu, so naturally he would not be fooled by his acting skills.

Turning his head and looking at 'Li Yanzong' who was full of arrogance and dissatisfaction, the little emperor frowned slightly, and his own soldiers understood his intention.

"Your Majesty!"

The two soldiers pressing down on Murong Fu kicked 'Li Yanzong' on the back knee, and 'Li Yanzong' kneeled on the ground as soon as his knees softened.

"Why, seeing that I don't kneel, are you not convinced?"

The little emperor did not expose Murong Fu's identity directly, but fixed his eyes on 'Li Yanzong' with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

"My Western Xia Yipin Hall is composed of warriors, and the purpose is also to compete in martial arts with people from the Great Song Dynasty's martial arts.

However, the Song court intervened in it, encircled and suppressed it with troops, and relied on the power of that evil thing to kill my first-class warriors.

Although the last general is not talented, even if His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty forced the last general to take it orally, the last general would not accept it in his heart. "

The struggle in the eyes, the lack of anger on the expression, the reluctance and reluctance to admit defeat brought about by the fact that as a prisoner, he should have put his hands on his hands and waited to die, but because it was not his own lack of effort, but the enemy's invincibility, was captured by 'Li Yanzong'. 'Excellent performance.

Of course, it wasn't that he was addicted to playing Li Yanzong, but that he knew he couldn't reveal Murong Fu's identity.

If he was just Li Yanzong, the Xixia general, then he still had a chance to be redeemed, even if he couldn't be redeemed, as long as he didn't die, he could always find a chance to escape with his martial arts.

What this army relied on was only that kind of weapon, but without those weapons, even if thousands of people swarmed up and couldn't beat them, Murong Fu was absolutely sure that he would be able to escape.

But once his identity as Murong Fu was exposed, he was originally a barbarian, and he was in the Song Dynasty, and he pretended to be Li Yanzong, the general of Xixia.

This alone is enough for the imperial court to investigate his Murong family.

And under the investigation of a country's power, it will definitely not be difficult to find out the clues of his Murong family's intention to rebel against the country.

The little emperor knew all of Murong Fu's thoughts.

Hearing Murong Fu's words, and seeing Murong Fu's seemingly flawless acting skills, the little emperor secretly praised in his heart that anyone who can make a name for himself in the arena is a talented person.

If it wasn't for this guy conspiring to rebel, he might really take this guy for his own use when he is in short supply.

Of course, that's only if.

As for now.
"I don't agree"

The little emperor repeated these three words.

"Then kill it."

After finishing speaking, the little emperor turned around and raised his foot to step to one side, without even looking at 'Li Yanzong' again, as if the life and death of General Xixia was not even qualified for his eyes.

Seeing the little emperor's movements and listening to the little emperor's words, 'Li Yanzong' was completely dumbfounded.

kill kill?
This kills?
Didn't you ask me if I accept it?I am not convinced, shouldn't you ask me why I am not convinced?

Only in this way can I continue my performance and find opportunities for myself to escape!

'Li Yanzong' is full of confusion on his face, and in his heart is a hundred thousand alpaca beasts galloping.

mmp, director, is this script wrong?
I performed an Oscar-winning actor-level acting performance, but my opponent just tore up the script just after I finished the performance.

How is this still playing?
This is unplayable!
"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Seeing that dozens of soldiers took out the black weapons and pointed them at his head, 'Li Yanzong' couldn't care less about being reserved, and hurriedly shouted in a flustered tone.

Hearing this, the little emperor who had just taken a step turned his head and waved his hands at the dozens of soldiers who had already raised their guns, telling the dozen or so soldiers to put down their guns first.

Then he looked at 'Li Yanzong' and asked, "Why, what else do you want to say?"

Hearing this, Li Yanzong first glanced at the soldiers with guns out of the corner of his eyes, because the emperor was right in front of him, and the dozens of weapons pointed at his head had already been put down, only the two soldiers who were holding their hands, He pointed the thing called 'gun' at his head.

Looking at the little emperor again, he was standing less than two meters away from him, and there was no expert protection around him.

Seeing this, Murong Fu calmed down a bit, raised his head and glanced at the little emperor with a timid look on his face.

For a moment of disdain in the eyes of the little emperor, the internal strength that had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow was released from his shoulders, and the two soldiers who grabbed their arms were shocked and backed away.

At that moment, before the thousands of soldiers in the distance reacted and raised their guns, before the surrounding masters reacted to protect the little emperor.

Murong Fu kicked his legs on the ground, and at the same time he drew out the soft sword hidden in his waist, his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, rushing towards the little emperor in a flash.

You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have stood so close to me after giving the order to kill me.

Looking at the little emperor who was close at hand, Murong Fu's soft sword had already rested on the little emperor's throat, and a stern smile appeared on his face.

Naturally, he didn't want to kill the little emperor before he died, but as long as he hijacked the Great Song Emperor, it would definitely not be difficult for him to escape safely.

As for the things after getting out, life and death are at stake, so there is so much to worry about.

But, why is the expression on the face of the little emperor in front of him still so calm even though his soft sword is about to touch his skin?
Was it because he moved too fast that he didn't react yet?
Murong Fu guessed in his heart, but it still didn't make sense.

The calmness on his face is because he didn't react, so what does the mocking smile in the little emperor's eyes mean?

The next moment, when he spat out blood and flew backwards with a sword, he finally got the answer!

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't react, but that he didn't regard his sword as a threat at all.

It turned out that the mocking smile in his eyes meant this, laughing at himself for playing tricks, laughing at himself for wanting to hold a master who could injure him severely with one move as a hostage to escape.

However, he understood, but it was too late.

"killed!"

After the little emperor's icy words, there was a burst of gunshots. While taking away Murong Fu's life, it also solved the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the Beggar Clan—how did these thousand soldiers destroy Xixia Yipintang? It goes without saying that there are many masters.

"Gusu Murong Fu intends to rebel, and the crime will implicate the nine clans."

The little emperor turned his head and walked out of the apricot forest without even looking at Murong Fu who was dying.

But no one knows that the little emperor, who showed the demeanor of a master and played the role of an emperor, when he walked out of the apricot forest, a thought flashed in his heart.
"System, quickly count how many valuable things Murong Fu has."

ps: Pfft!Hematemesis, this chapter is a good article. I want to say that it took two and a half hours to delete, delete, rewrite and rewrite this chapter.

Then, ask for a wave of recommendation tickets today, and start again and again tomorrow.

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