You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The enemy was in chaos, and the enemy was in chaos.

When Yang Qingyun arrived outside Ancheng and saw tens of thousands of people fighting, he almost fell off his horse.

Fan Wushuang is looking for death!

He actually dared to lead tens of thousands of people to attack Ancheng.

This is a complete rebellion!

At this juncture, if Champion Hou Ningfan really gets into trouble, and in this way, it will definitely give Emperor Tiande an excuse and cause heavy losses to the Zhenbei Army.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyun wanted to kill Fan Wushuang.

“In the name of the Prince of Zhenbei, I order you to stop immediately. Anyone who dares to do it again will be killed without mercy!”

Boom! ! !

Yang Qingyun’s voice was like thunder from the sky, covering the entire sky of Ancheng. The strong spiritual power contained in his words was terrifying.

“It’s the prince… If the prince is here, what should we do? Should we stop?”

“You have a pig brain, the prince is here, how dare you not stop?”

“But General Fan hasn’t told us to stop yet.”

“You idiot, the general has to listen to the prince, stop it, quickly!”

At this moment, the armies of both sides stopped quickly.

Whether it was the 10,000 people led by Fan Wushuang or the Xianzhen Camp, they all stopped.

Yang Qingyun came and looked at the corpses on the ground. His heart was trembling violently. Every soldier was a loss to his northern border!

If he fought Beimang, he would have nothing to say.

But now, all of them died in vain because of Fan Wushuang, the idiot.

“Where is that bastard Fan Wushuang!”

Yang Qingyun roared.

The soldiers on the side were trembling with fear: “General, he… he rushed into the city with his men and has already started.”

Yang Qingyun’s brain almost exploded when this sentence sounded. He rushed towards the city with a ferocious look in his eyes, but the city gate was completely crowded and he had no way to enter.

He glanced at the towering city wall, tapped his toes, and his figure soared into the sky, like a goshawk, so agile, without any obstacles.

In the city, Fan Wushuang was kneeling on the ground at this time, and he was covered in blood.

The crazy attacks of the Snowy Wild Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada left him no chance to fight back.

The Six-winged Golden Cicada was too fast, and with the restraint of the Snowy Wild Lion, a giant in the middle stage of the Vajra Realm had no power to fight back.

At this moment, his chest was like a hornet’s nest, all of which were pierced by the Six-winged Golden Cicada.

Fan Wushuang felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly dissipating.

If he had not already reached the Vajra Realm, and his flesh and blood spiritual power had reached a terrifying level, the injury to his heart alone would have killed him long ago.

Ning Fan walked up to him, holding the Tianhuang Sword, his eyes shining with coldness.

“How can you forget the hatred of exterminating your clan, don’t you, General Fan!”

Ning Fan looked at Fan Wushuang, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and his voice was as cold as a knife, which made Fan Wushuang’s heart tremble, and then he looked up at Ning Fan viciously.

“You dare to kill me? You dare to kill me?”

“Ning Fan… You dare not kill me, I am the man of the Zhenbei King. If you dare to kill me, I guarantee that the prince and the prince will not forgive you!”

Fan Wushuang grinned, his smile was so hideous and tyrannical.

He was betting that Ning Fan didn’t have the courage.

But Ning Fan smiled contemptuously, and gently slapped Fan Wushuang’s face with his palm. Each slap was not strong, very light, but extremely insulting.

“Do you know why I won’t kill you now?”

Ning Fan whispered in his ear.

Fan Wushuang was startled and looked at Ning Fan in a daze.

“Because, the prince you mentioned hasn’t come yet!”

“You are a general of Qingzhou after all. I can’t let you die quietly like this. I have to let the prince witness your death!”

Boom!

Ning Fan’s words, like a thunderbolt, hit Fan Wushuang’s heart hard.

Fan Wushuang felt that he was a little breathless. Looking at Ning Fan with a grim smile on his face, Fan Wushuang felt that Ning Fan was crazy!

Yes, he must be crazy!

What is he going to do? Is he going to provoke Yang Qingyun?

Oh my God, this is the North Territory. The whole world belongs to the Yang family. Ning Fan is actually thinking about shouting at Yang Qingyun. He thinks he has lived too long.

“Ning Fan, stop it, this is a misunderstanding!!!”

At this moment, a figure rushed up from the city wall, shouting anxiously.

Fan Wushuang turned his head, and when he saw Yang Qingyun’s figure appear, his eyes were full of excitement. He felt that he had grasped the hope of survival.

But above his neck, why

A rolling chill?

Fan Wushuang was filled with fear. He turned his head and saw that Ning Fan had raised the knife in his hand and then chopped it down with great force.

“No!!!”

Yang Qingyun roared, his eyes were bloodshot.

Puff!

Fan Wushuang’s head rolled to the side, blood stained on the Tianhuang knife, dripping on the ground along the tip of the knife.

“Hey, Master, when did you come?”

Ning Fan looked at Yang Qingyun and pretended to be surprised.

Yang Qingyun rushed to Fan Wushuang’s body, and the fury in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. He grabbed Ning Fan’s collar with both hands and cursed.

“Why did you kill him, why!!!”

“I just told you to stop, but you dared to do it, Ning Fan, you are looking for death!!!”

Yang Qingyun was completely furious.

Fan Wushuang died in front of him, and Ning Fan killed Fan Wushuang even though he asked Ning Fan to stop.

Ning Fan didn’t take him, the prince of Zhenbei, seriously at all!

“Prince, what you said makes me very unhappy.”

Ning Fan’s eyes were cold, he raised his hands to pull down Yang Qingyun’s hands, and then his face was gloomy and he shouted coldly.

Yang Qingyun’s face froze, and he looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.

What is this guy talking about, he said he was very unhappy?

“Ning Fan, are you provoking this prince and the Zhenbei Palace?”

Yang Qingyun’s eyes condensed slightly, stabilized the violent murderous intent in his heart, and spoke.

Ning Fan sneered: “I can’t afford this big hat, please don’t put it on me, my prince!”

“Fan Wushuang led an army of 10,000 people to attack Ancheng. According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this is a rebellion and he should be beheaded.”

“My soldiers fought desperately and suffered heavy losses to kill this villain.”

“As the prince of Zhenbei, you don’t say to appease us, but instead scold us why we want to kill the villain. This… is a bit ridiculous!”

“Could it be that the lives of us outsiders are not lives?”

“We deserve to be chopped by the prince’s men?”

“If so, please take the knife and chop off our heads one by one!”

Bang!

Ning Fan held the Tianhuang Knife in both hands and handed it to Yang Qingyun.

At this time, the head also stretched out.

“Please chop off our heads, my prince!”

Roar!

In an instant, the angry shouts from inside and outside the city were earth-shaking and reached the sky!