Maizishou had no choice but to explain everything. I hope that King Qingyang could be lenient. He is now a useless person, and he only hopes to spend the rest of his life, even in prison.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen smiled: "Haha, the wheat harvest is not because I have to kill you. But you have a reason to die. Let go of your killer and lose the Fire Island. Let's not mention it. Just say that there is no one on this island now. Do you let me guard here?"

Ye Xiuwen asked back, the wheat harvest was speechless, because indeed, there was no one in the Fire Island now, so would you really want the King of Qingyang to guard it?

Although I heard that King Qingyang was only a prince of a foreign surname, Maizishou did not believe that this prince was unknown in the Ming Dynasty.

"Then, I am willing to guard this island with this body. Please give me another chance." Mai Zishou begged again.

"No need, you have lost the people's hearts in the South China Sea. I will find someone to replace you. You can go with peace of mind!"

After Ye Xiuwen said that, he waved the sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed, and the wheat harvested and the heads fell to the ground.

Maizicheng died with a little nervous. He originally wanted to ask King Qingyang to help him avenge him. But he didn't expect that his life would be thrown on this Fire Island.

"Fifth Master? You said that someone has been found to replace wheat harvest. Who is this person?" At this moment, Meng Qinglong asked.

"Hahaha, you'll know in a few days, hahaha!"

Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly and sat on the huge stone chair again while sleeping. He took advantage of this leisure time to plan his future life.

In fact, Ye Xiuwen had been planning this matter long ago. When he destroyed the World Alliance, Ye Xiuwen was planning it.

He has done enough for Emperor Shengde. It can be said that in the past two years, he has been living for the entire Ming Dynasty, and next, he will live for himself.

He wanted to go to the Eight Desolates to see, of course, the most important thing was that he wanted to find the Vermilion Bird back. He put Ye Xiuwen on the imperial city. If Ye Xiuwen was so dull, he would probably not be Ye Xiuwen.

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At this time, Ye Xiuwen was outlining his future, but said that a war was breaking out in this southwest, and the war was caused by the angels.

To the west of Wangtianya in the southwest, there is a group of people living in that place that are different from humans.

But there is a difference, but there is actually not much difference. It’s just that humans have bird wings.

When Ye Xiuwen first heard of such a race, he called these people just some birds.

Of course, Ye Xiuwen said that there was nothing wrong with this. These birds were indeed some humans with wings. About hundreds of years ago, the previous dynasty of the previous dynasty drove them to the place southwest to the west of the Tianya. They took the Tianya as the natural barrier and guarded them under the danger, so that they would not return to the Central Plains again.

However, the gods, although they were defeated, always wanted to regain lost land, not to mention that they were arrogant birdmen. They believed that they were gods and the masters of this world. The previous dynasty in the previous dynasty also attacked the cities and plundered the land because of this stupid idea, which made the previous dynasty in the previous dynasty in anger and drove them west of Wangtianya and prevented them from coming back. They also sent large troops to garrison here.

"Damn it, I met Atulu when I first charged. Go and invite the general!"
Chapter completed!