The trace of the child has always been very elusive.

Dark Wei came to report that every time he said that he saw the young prince wandering in front of the crown princess for two hours today. Later, he tried to find a way to catch it, and it disappeared again.

So he always had reason to doubt that there should be any magic power in the princess, which can put away the little grandson.

Therefore, his people are always empty and can't catch their grandchildren normally.

"How can you stop?"

Fulin Wang stared at Kong Yin gloomily, "blood can't be wiped out, he's always my grandson."

Empty sound cannot help sneering, "you are really selfish."

Fulin Wang looked at him coldly with his eyes. "Before, I was still wondering why you didn't come to me."

"Sure enough, you're still not calm down."

"If I don't come to you, you will try your best to inform me to come, won't you?"

Fulin Wang sneered, "the elder really knows the king well. My king's request is very simple. If you are willing to get me out of this prison... "

"No way."

"That's a pity." King Fulin glared at him fiercely. "If you can be the master and let me go from here, I can think about it. I will never recognize this grandson in this life."

"King Fulin, it's bad luck to be your son's grandson. It's no wonder that your sons and daughters have all died in recent years. " This is probably the most vicious sentence that elder Kong Yin, a monk, has said in recent years.

But king Fulin didn't care, just stared at the elder Kong Yin coldly, "what do you know, you childless person? My king is also fighting for them. Unfortunately, these people are too weak to be happy at all. "

In order to build up his "great cause", he never calculated how many children he sacrificed.

The daughters were sent out to draw up contacts and take care of whom she married. In a word, as long as they can be useful, those common people, naturally, have to fight for the "great cause" at the expense of their lives. Even if they don't want to give up their lives, they also have to ensure the development of the country of Dora.

They burn, kill, plunder and do everything in Pingjin prairie where resources are scarce. Sometimes they just want to eat for half a month. They can kill a tribe!

"Your so-called blessings are not affordable to ordinary people." Elder Kong Yin smiled sarcastically.

"Less nonsense." "Before tomorrow, if you don't bring him in front of me, don't blame me. I dare to say anything."

"After all, although my little grandson is young, he is the only grandson of the king. He is supposed to be buried with such a" traitor "as the king!" King Fulin sneered.

"Believe it or not, if you want to do something to hurt the child, the little princess will not let you go!"

Elder Kong Yin dropped this sentence and felt that he couldn't talk with him any more. He turned around and left.

He felt that if he continued to talk with this man, he might be unable to contain himself and fight to kill the man in front of him.

Too unreasonable! His self-cultivation as a monk was almost consumed in front of the blessing king!

Take a deep breath, empty sound turns to leave.

Forget the roar of King Fulin.

"Empty voice!" "Tomorrow before sunset is your deadline!" roared King Fulin

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