On the vast earth, a majestic city is in the distance.

That is the capital of the Yuan Kingdom and Longcheng.

As one of the few big cities on the grasslands built by the Yuan Dynasty, it is not only the political center of the entire Yuan Dynasty, but also the spiritual belief.

At this time, a southern army finally arrived at the heart of the Hu people.

"I would like to ask the princess to say a few good words. It is definitely a benefit to form an alliance with my prince!"

In the camp, a Hu man with a sneer on his face and then respectfully retreated.

"This is... the third one?"

Xie Lingyun rubbed her eyebrows, and was tired and filled with joy.

Before, two thousand households were broken, and Fang Yuan's white-clothed prisoner Tege also spread to the grassland. After that, the princes were silent. After seeing the unlucky fate of the third and fourth princes, they all sent envoys to show their kindness.

"Not only the second prince Aguda, the eighth prince Geritu, and even the eldest prince Batu, who guards Longcheng, came to show his kindness one after another. His humble attitude made all the princes exclaim. As the master said, people of this kind are afraid of power but not virtuous. Even if they want to negotiate, they must be convinced first!"

The previous big victory was the confidence to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai at this time!

"I just don't know who the master wants?"

Xie Lingyun looked at Fang Yuan's tent, with some expectations and confusion in her eyes.

...

But at this time, Fang Yuan was no longer in the tent.

"The land of Dragon City is different from the cities in Middle Earth, and it has a unique charm!"

At this time, he was very skilled and brave, and actually sneaked into the capital of the Yuan Kingdom.

As for the city wall and the guards patrolling day and night, in his eyes, it was like a joke.

"The current lord of Dragon City should be Batu, right?"

He walked towards the city center, but his eyes were filled with a hint of inquiry: "Even if he really wanted to get to the top, this approach would be a little too explicit, and he was a pitiful person!"

Even with Dragon City in hand, Batu is the one with the shallowest foundation among many princes fighting for the throne.

"I heard that because of the infamy of suspected father-killing, many tribe members in Longcheng were not convinced by Batu. There was a lot of bleakness in the city..."

Looking at the deserted streets, Fang Yuan sighed quietly.

Many guards patrolled by him, but they seemed like blind people and ignored him.

The dream master's way is in the early stage. Even if these elite warriors have the cultivation level of internal power, they will still become deaf and blind in the face of Fang Yuan.

‘With the way of a dream master, you are not afraid of group attacks, Wuzong can open his meridians and take his head among millions of troops! The result of one plus one is that I am invincible! On this continent, whoever wants to die, no matter who the Yuan Kingdom or the Wu Kingdom will die!’

He thought in his heart and came to the Yuan Dynasty Palace.

The palace is magnificent, but it is less solemn and grand, and is severely affected by Hu Feng.

Fang Yuan didn't say much, and a layer of fog wrapped himself in himself and went straight into the palace.

Imperial study room.

"Bastard! Ye He's tribe and Nayan tribe still don't obey my orders? I'm going to send troops immediately and suppress them!"

In a vague way, Batu's roar came over.

As the eldest son of the Great Khan of the Yuan Dynasty, he looks 70% similar to that of the Old Khan King, with a rough face and a typical image of a grassland man.

After the roar, the anger in my heart was slightly vented, but what was left was endless bitterness.

"Where is that woman...find?"

Batu regrets it.

He thought of the amazingness he saw that woman and how strong he had suppressed his greed and dedicated her to his father Khan.

This is completely filial and loyal, without any intention of insulting.

"But who knows that woman... that woman... she is not a human, she is a devil, with the heart of a fox, the eyes of a poisonous snake, the teeth of a wild wolf, and the venom of a scorpion..."

When Batu thought of this, he felt a little dark gratitude.

If the woman came straight towards him, he would have to die at this time.

‘No one…can reject her smile!’

As if thinking of the other party's face as if he was the same as the clouds, Batu quickly shook his head, as if he wanted to forget all these memories and keep cheering himself up.

"That woman... has no clues and has mysteriously disappeared from that day!"

In front of Batu, a kneeling shaman replied in a dry voice.

"She must be still here, right in this Dragon City, the palace!"

Although Batu was brave and good at fighting, he seemed a little nervous at this time, his pupils were covered with blood, and he walked back and forth uneasy.

"Please rest assured that with our protection, the witch will definitely not be able to enter. It is not only her, but no one in the world before could break through here quietly!"

The shaman spoke confidently.

"Before? In other words, now there is, does the Southern Devil in a white robe?"

Batu murmured.

"That Fang Yuan is indeed a big trouble for our grassland, but please rest assured that all our sacrificial groups will defend the circulation of the golden bloodline to the death!"

"My two younger brothers, I don't know what conditions have been met with each other at this time! Humph..."

Batu is not an ordinary person after all, with a foundation, and gradually calmed down: "I sent an envoy to make good friends with the Southern people. Before the internal rebellion is quelled, it is not advisable to add a new opponent. Since the Southern people have not responded, you go again later and tell them that as long as they are used for me, they will receive glory and everything!"

"As for orders, master! You are the goshawks flying in the sky, and we are all your hounds!"

The shaman said solemnly.

"Don't think I want to negotiate peace with the Southern people, but I just don't do this. How can I gather my strength first and defeat Aguda and Geritu?"

A trace of cunning flashed across Batu's face, like a wolf: "After the unified grassland, of course we have to go south to hunt grass valley, otherwise how can we survive this winter white-haired wind?"

"The prince is wise!"

The shaman just praised him, and his face changed wildly, and he looked out the window: "Who? Who is there?"

"I!"

Fang Yuan showed up and pushed open the door open with a swagger, looking joking: "You are Batu? I am here. If you have any conditions, I can tell me directly!"

“Bold!”

Seeing this stranger who suddenly broke in, Batu subconsciously grabbed the hilt of the knife on his waist, and his face changed: "No...you are..."

With the defense of Dragon City and the Imperial Palace at this time, there was only one person who could sneak into here quietly.

A person who was very unfamiliar with them before, but now he is well-known!

White robe prisoner Tege Fangyuan!

"It's pretty smart!"

Seeing that Batu was only panicked at the beginning, he calmed down for a moment, Fang Yuan slightly clawed his head.

With this concentration, you are not an ordinary reckless person.

"This place has been blocked by me. No matter how much you shout, it will not be transmitted!"

Fang Yuan walked forward.

"Fang Yuan, come here, what exactly do you want to do?"

Batu obviously felt this and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"I'm just here to remind you that I have the confidence to turn the table up!"

Fang Yuan said freely, and suddenly the figure flashed.

"not good!"

The shaman was shocked and shook his hand drum, and a layer of blood spread throughout the room.

"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon for light?!"

Facing this, Fang Yuan grinned, and a spiritual vein appeared on his body. The powerful force immediately broke the spiritual technique. The shaman in the Juyuan Realm exclaimed, and the magic drum in his hand suddenly broke and screamed in tragedy.

boom!

As the blood dissipated, Fang Yuan had already arrived in front of Batu, bounced off the steel knife with one finger, and twisted his neck up as if he twisted a little chicken.

"I came here to tell you that as long as I want your life, even if you hide at the end of the world, it will be useless!"

Fang Yuan's eyes approached slightly and said to Batu: "I'm ready to sign a covenant with you. If you still want to breach the contract, think about it now first!"

"I... understand..."

Batu's face turned purple and he said barely, struggling.

The pressure of suffocation and death even began to blur his consciousness.

"That's good!"
To be continued...