"Forget it, this matter is not your fault." Meng Fei's face relaxed a little.

He took a deep breath, and then said to Farchuan: "Follow me to the city to see." After walking a few steps, he turned to Farchuan and said seriously: "Remember, sometimes, as long as you are right, don't worry about so much. Do it the way you think is the right way. No matter what the problem is, I will be there.

Although you and I are all from the Hundred Star Realm, there is nothing big about people from the Thousand Star Realm. As long as we have strong strength, we can still become the best people.”

Farchuan was both ashamed and moved, and nodded firmly.

The two of them soon arrived at the underground of the city gate.

"I have said so many times, don't talk anymore. You can't go into the city. Just find a place to set up a camp. Once the city gate is opened, the people from the Black Dragon Kingdom will take the opportunity to attack the royal city? Go quickly and leave quickly, and if you don't leave, I'll tell you to come and go..." A broken gong shouted loudly, and the voice came down from the top of the city.

Meng Fei looked up.

But I saw a man standing on the top of a city wall, with a hunched back, a sickly white face, a small nose and small eyes, and surrounded by a group of brightly-clad warriors, pointing at everyone below and cursing.

"Sir..." Seeing Meng Fei coming, everyone around Farchuan quickly saluted.

Meng Fei waved his hand, his heart was full of murderous intent, and he was too lazy to explain to the people in the city. He looked up and shouted: "Within three breaths, open the city gate immediately, otherwise the consequences will be borne by yourself."

Meng Fei shouted loudly, and his voice was extremely loud and he spread clearly.

The above was obviously stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, someone dared to reply so roughly, and suddenly it was like a jackal who was being mateed but had his spouse taken away, barking angrily-

"Rareless, what is your identity? How dare you be so arrogant?"

"A little new king, for the sake of your only heir to the royal family, get out immediately, otherwise you will give it to me to sit down!"

"This idiot king seems to be so brave. He pulled a group of beggars from somewhere and actually wanted to rely on these beggars to control the entire royal city. Get out of here, uncle, I won't open the door today. What can you do?"

Farchuan and the top ten commanders and others were furious under the city and were about to fight back, but Meng Fei waved his hand calmly and ordered: "Send the whole army to prepare to enter the city."

The pale-faced thin man and the gorgeously dressed guards were still cursing loudly.

Three breaths of time pass by in a flash.

Meng Fei's figure shook, and his body movements showed off. Everyone felt a flash in front of them. Young Master Meng was already flying up like a big bird flapping his wings and instantly arrived at the city gate.

boom.

Meng Fei stepped on the city wall with murderous intent.

The few people who were scolding were just laughing, and the dog-leg who was most arrogant suddenly seemed to be like a hen that was strangled by someone, and could never make a note again.

The few people subconsciously took a few steps back, and were surrounded by the thin white-faced man with white faces, his face seemed to be covered with white frost. His thin black hair was covered with shoulders, and his pale yellow eyes gave people a feeling of weakness, but extremely viciousness and unending pride.

Looking at the guards surrounded by him, the thin man immediately took a step forward, pointed at Meng Fei and cursed: "Do you fool king, know what kind of consequence will you have if you offend the Prime Minister? Who told you to leave the palace without authorization?"

Meng Fei ignored these people.

It is obvious that judging from the exquisite armor and polished hairstyles of several people, these people should be the confidants of the prime minister. In normal times, the prime minister's orders are the will they obey, and in their eyes, he, as a king, should be just a decoration and no prestige at all.

"Open the city gate." Meng Fei's gaze stopped at several soldiers covered in broken armor and blood in the distance. These were the soldiers who had just returned from the border and guarded the country and were truly respectable soldiers.

A few soldiers looked at me, and I looked at you, and hesitated for a while. Finally, a big man stood up and shouted: "Open the city gate and welcome the king who lets us into the city!"

The military power of 100,000 dead soldiers and the passionate scene of Meng Fei riding alone in the royal city made these soldiers start to look forward to the king of the kingdom in front of them from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that the king who is useless in their minds can change. This is the duty of a subject.

These soldiers who rushed on the front line had long been disgusted with the so-called prime minister's envoy's face. No matter how cowardly or idiotic the king was, he was still the king recognized by the Daxia Dynasty and the only orthodox orthodox of the Xuanyuan Kingdom.

The king and the prime minister, even an ordinary soldier, understand how to choose at this time.

"KaKaKaKaKa..."

A soldier activated the mechanism on the top of the city wall, and then triggered several special magic circles. Suddenly, a sound of the mechanism turning came, and the closed city gate began to slowly open.

This scene immediately stimulated the thin envoy of the prime minister who had a pale face as if he was painted with powder. He screamed with red eyes like a jackal whose tail was stepped on: "Dare you? Damn the lowly soldier, who told you to open the car door? Disobey the Prime Minister's order, do you want to die? Come and kill him for me..."

After the white-faced thin man finished speaking, two soldiers in the Prime Minister's Mansion, dressed in a brightly-clad manner, drew out their long swords with a grim smile and rushed towards the soldiers. They did not dare to attack Meng Fei, who had the "orthodox" identity.

He really didn't take a few lowly soldiers seriously. Even when he rushed past Meng Fei, a guy even pushed his eyes and smiled at Meng Fei like a demonstration.

Slap!

Meng Fei, who had been standing quietly, suddenly slapped his hands hard with a few slaps.

The two soldiers were still grinning the previous moment, but they didn't react at all. They flew out like broken sandbags.

The angry Meng Fei had no reservations at all. Several clear handprints were deeply printed on the bright silver helmet. The helmet was completely deformed, and the head under the helmet was directly blown up, blood and brain soil overflowed, and the two corpses hit the city wall hard, forming two piles of mud with mud with bones and flesh.

This violent, bloody but sudden scene directly shocked everyone on the city wall.

For a moment, the city gate was extremely quiet, and even the sound of the throat swallowing was heard.

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak..."

The sound of the city gate opening was so harsh in the silence, as if giant hammers were hitting everyone's heart, and there was a feeling of terror.

"No, the city gate cannot be opened, you, damn... stop quickly," the pale tall man was shocked and angry, and finally came to his senses, pointed at Meng Fei and shouted: "Who are you, you little king, you..."

Bang!

Meng Fei didn't listen, and slapped him hard with his backhand.

Bang!

The Prime Minister's envoy didn't react at all, and he didn't even scream. His whole head exploded like a watermelon hit by a hammer, turning into a bunch of blood mist. His body shook on the spot and fell to the ground, and blood flowed out from the broken neck.

Even the Prime Minister’s Special Envoy was killed!!

"Ahhhhhh, kill someone...you killed the Prime Minister's envoy, you..."

The remaining few armored soldiers with extremely gorgeous armor were immediately dissipated and subconsciously wanted to say something. Seeing the three deformed corpses in front of them, they looked at the murderer Yun Danfeng Qing, and his expression was like pinching three ants to death. They immediately understood, as if they remembered some rumors, turned around and ran away, and they no longer dared to show off their power. They ran down the city wall as if they were pissing down, and disappeared into the distance.

Meng Fei sneered, looked at the direction where the soldiers of the Prime Minister's Mansion fled, thoughtful, and did not pursue him again.

The city gate was completely opened at this time.

The 100,000 dead soldiers who had already prepared had passed through the city gate in an orderly manner. The 100,000 dead soldiers trained by Farchuan were all among the elites. In less than half an hour, more than 100,000 people completely passed through the city gate. With the sound of clattering and turning, the huge city gate was closed again.

After 100,000 dead soldiers entered the city, the streets on both sides were filled with civilians coming from hearing the news, and they welcomed the arrival of the King's Army.

The civilians did not know the actual situation of Xuanyuan Kingdom, so they had no idea that the supreme Xuanyuan King in their eyes was just a humble person.

The palace sent the army to support the kings. Although these army of kings are a little less, they are also the army of kings. At least this is worthy of the cheers of the civilians who are not aware of the truth.

At the windows and doors of some buildings in the city, timid children kept poking their heads out, and some brave girls even ran directly to the edge of the street and cheered to welcome the arrival of the King's Army.

She was wearing a purple gold dragon robe, a white horse, a dazzling black sword, and a handsome smiling face...

All of this obviously has fatal lethality to most people, especially some young girls who are in their youth, who want to capture their prince charming.
Chapter completed!