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Yan Xiaomo was pulled to the street by Han Xin, and then slowly let go of Yan Xiaomo's hand. book network . v o d t . c o m

"Han Xin, what are you running away from?" Yan Xiaomo looked at Han Xin with a dull face and couldn't help but ask him.

With Han Xin's strength, Venerable was not his opponent at all, so why did Han Xin back down again and again?

"What is so terrible about that Venerable that makes you so afraid of her?"

Yan Xiaomo sighed heavily, her heart was already depressed.

"It's not that she's terrible, it's her prestige, and the prestige of the Venerable is still important in the eyes of ordinary people." Han Xin was more helpless when he said this.

Otherwise, how could the dragon clan be bullied by a venerable with little strength?

Yan Xiaomo didn't say anything more when she got Han Xin's answer.

From a certain point of view, these Venerable Ones are the faith of the hearts of the people, and as a saying before, believe that so-and-so will have eternal life.

Such beliefs can easily be exploited by those villains.

A dignified dragon clan barbarian king said that he was sentenced to be sentenced, and those people didn't realize anything at all, Yan Xiaomo felt that those people had been used.

"Since all the people don't support the dragons anymore, why do the dragons still protect these people? This was originally a matter for you to support me and I to protect you, if you blindly protect a group of people who don't trust you, it is better not to protect. Yan Xiaomo said word by word, the dragon clan and the people are like farmers and snakes, Mr. Dongguo and wolves.

It's not worth it.

"However, the rules of the dragon clan are still there, and the imperial capital is still the dragon clan." Han Xin said in a low voice.

At this time, Long Biao had already arrived.

"The group of people tore down all the plaques in the palace." Long Biao looked at Han Xin with a sympathetic expression, and his tone carried a hint of schadenfreude.

The hand on Han Xin's side clenched into a fist, but he couldn't do anything at all.

"How so?" Yan Xiaomo frowned tightly, she really wanted to turn back and cripple the arrogant woman.

Suddenly, a thin man appeared in front of Han Xin and said to Han Xin, "May I ask if Your Excellency is Han Xin, the King of the Barbarians?" ”

Han Xin looked at the man in front of him vigilantly and said, "I'm Han Xin, but I'm no longer the King of the Barbarians, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"Please move the Barbarian King, my general is invited." The emaciated man continued.

Han Xin and Yan Xiaomo glanced at each other, followed by the thin man.

After seeing the so-called general, Yan Xiaomo almost didn't choke on her own saliva.

It turned out to be Lian Po!

Unexpectedly, Lian Po also appeared in this game.

"Wechen has seen the Barbarian King." Lian Po made a courtesy to Han Xin.

There was no one else behind Lian Po, there was only a horse behind him, and the snow under his feet had already been flattened, so it was obvious that he had been waiting here for a while.

"General Lian doesn't have to be so generous, I'm not a barbarian king anymore." Han Xin gave Lian Po a hand, his voice self-deprecating.

"Why is that?" Lian Po asked with a frown.

"His Holiness has already sentenced me." Han Xindao.

"Venerable again, they really want to exterminate all the people of the Dragon Clan!" Lian Po said with a look of resentment, and his hands clenched into fists and hung down to each other.

"What does General Lian mean?"

Han Xin seemed to sense something strange, and each one wrinkled into a 'Chuan' character.

"The imperial capital is now the world of His Holiness, and those of us who don't want to obey them have been sentenced...... Lian Po said.

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