After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

The leader felt something was wrong and stopped to stop the rest of his group from moving forward: "Wait, why is it so dark here?"

One of them said nonchalantly: "It is said that Nanye is the poorest among the three countries. Maybe it is because he has no money to burn firewood all night long."

"Yes, besides, the third prince is with Nanye's prince. There is news that he was ordered to die by Nanye. If he wants to survive, he shouldn't lie to the third prince."

A few words from a few people dispelled the leader's doubts, and he nodded in agreement: "It makes sense... The third prince is very skilled in martial arts, so you are right to listen to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and ordered a few people to sneak into the tent. Unexpectedly, when they were about to open the curtain of the tent, candlelight suddenly lit up around them.

Ye Tantai stood impressively in the center of the crowd, dressed in black with gilt trim to declare his extraordinary status. His expression was as calm as an emperor in the dark night.

Several people looked around, only to find that they were surrounded. The most frightening thing was that these people came here without them noticing.

"Who...are you?" The leader was sweating coldly, but his rich combat experience made him look very calm.

Ye Tantai Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, like a beast staring at its prey. He chuckled and said, "It's really interesting that you guys invaded my territory and asked me who I am."

"It turns out to be the prince. We are hunters nearby. We have no intention of breaking into the prince's camp. We hope that the prince will let us go." The leader was not afraid. They were not wearing the clothes of the Dongling people. He had an idea.

"Oh? Orion..."

"Yes."

Ye Dantai tilted his head slightly, not wanting to waste any time talking about these people, and said calmly: "Fu Yi, kill them."

The leader was anxious. He knew that the men in front of him must have known their identities. He ordered several people to pull out their swords from their waists, and faced the surrounding soldiers in a combat posture. He said, "Are you sure? We are Dong Ling." An elite team among the elite, one person can be worth dozens of people, how many people do you have here, don't let them all die by then."

Ye Tantai seemed to have heard some joke and raised the corners of his mouth, saying, "Do you admit that you are from Dongling now?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come here. The people of Dongling would rather die than surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tantai's fingers were slightly bent, and the shadow guard in the dark blinked his eyes and came over the seven people. Before the seven people could react, blood spattered all over the floor.

Dongling's elite team was completely destroyed.

Each of them is an outstanding soldier of Dongling. They have strong martial arts and rich combat experience. Even Ye Jiajun present has heard of the reputation of Dongling's elite team.

But the seven of them were easily killed by Ye Tantai's people in front of everyone, and these people happened to be seven.

The man looked at the seven heads in front of him casually and said leisurely: "Zhuyang, you are slow."

The man named Zhuyang immediately answered: "Yes, Your Highness, Zhuyang knows his mistake."

"You guys go back." Unexpectedly, the man did not blame him and said calmly.

In an instant, the seven people jumped up and disappeared into the night.

Jiang Shicheng, who had been beside Ye Tantai, was stunned. He naturally knew the name of the elite team.

"Your Highness...these are Dong Ling's elite team. How could they die so easily?"

Ye Tantai shook his head and watched coldly as the corpses of several people were thrown into the fire and said: "They are not the original elite team. If they were the original team, I'm afraid half of the people here will be buried with them."

Jiang Shicheng looked at the heads, they all looked like they were in their early twenties, and he heard that the elite team was more than ten years ago.

"I see..." he murmured.

Ye Tantai looked at the raging fire and said: "At dawn tomorrow, throw these seven heads at the gate of Dongling's army's camp."

Jiang Shicheng nodded. He immediately thought of something and asked, "But Your Highness, I don't know where Dongling's station is yet..." Ye Tantai handed him a piece of paper and turned to leave.

The sun rises in the east.

The first person to walk out of Dongling's military camp let out a sharp scream, and the seven heads were neatly placed outside. They were Dongling's famous elite team.

Ouyang Yu's veins popped out and his face turned red. He threw the teacup in his hand onto Fu Xingzhou's head, and blood oozed out instantly.

"Tell me why this is like this!" His voice trembled unconsciously.

The status of the elite team in Dongling is no less than that of a general. He finally asked Emperor Dongling to take control of the elite team, but he did not expect to die like this.

Fu Xingzhou covered his bleeding parents, his eyes full of hatred: "It's Ye Tantai...it's the Yunan King!"

"Didn't you say that you won't be discovered by anyone? What kind of three heads and six arms does this Yunan King have!" Ouyang Yu pulled out his sword, clamped it on Fu Xingzhou's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "I know, you pretended to surrender to the enemy for the purpose of In order to annihilate Dongling’s elite team, and then return to Nanye to serve as your duke, it’s such a good plan!”

"The third prince is aware of this! Nanye and I have already broken up. How can these seven lives be worth it?" Fu Xingzhou trembled slightly, but his eyes were very firm.

Ouyang Yu's hand paused, as if he was repeatedly considering the authenticity of what Fu Xingzhou said.

"Third Prince, Ye Tantai is not that simple. As I said, his princess was originally mine, but she rebelled after marrying him!"

Ouyang Yu frowned, but did not put down the sword in his hand. He asked doubtfully: "What is the background of this Yunan King?" He is the only son of the former emperor's daughter. Logically speaking, Nanye's throne should belong to him. "

Ouyang Yu was obviously interested and put his sword back: "There is also this story. If this prince kills this person, my father will definitely pay attention to me."

"Of course, I have another plan..."

Nanye camp.

Fatty Yao quickly became active and active under Su Qingcheng's treatment. With him in charge, Su Qingcheng could finally relax and no longer have to be busy in the kitchen all the time.

She was sitting outside the tent, listening to Wu Ya's report about what she had learned about the elite team in the military camp.

"I heard that Ye Tantai's people rushed out all at once, and in the blink of an eye, all seven of them were dead." Wu Ya said in a somewhat excited tone.

"Is it such an exaggeration?" Su Qingcheng raised her lips slightly, she was very happy to help Ye Tantai survive this disaster.

Wu Ya nodded.

Su Qingcheng glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Fatty Yao's son hiding behind a big rock peeking at her. He had been there for an hour.

She raised her head slightly to signal, and Wuya grabbed the little fat man like a chicken.

"What are you doing sneakily here?" Su Qingcheng asked.

Unexpectedly, the little fat man squirmed and his face suddenly turned red. He looked up at Su Qingcheng embarrassedly and said something shocking.

"Sister Beauty, can you marry me?"