Chapter 473 Stepping Stone

Nan Jiao raised her eyebrows, her cold and beautiful face showing arrogance, "If you have the guts, you can blow up Xian'an City, but if you want us to let you go, no way!"

The smile on Huangfu Xin's face disappeared, and his expression twisted slightly, "You want all the people in Xian'an City to die? Prince Jin, is this also your decision?"

Zhan Beiheng's eagle-like eyes were arrogant and cold, "I listen to the princess, her decision is my decision."

"It turns out that the people-loving King Jin is just like this. He actually listened to the decision of a woman and ignored the lives of the people in the city." Huangfu Xin said coldly with sarcasm.

"If you like to sow discord so much, why don't you go and do it to Prince Yan?" After Nan Jiao finished speaking, she soared into the air from her horse's back and rushed towards her like lightning.

Too lazy to talk to her about any nonsense.

If Huangfu Xin really buried explosives in Xian'an City, she would not have fled in such a hurry with her father. She would probably have stayed in the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.

Wait for them to find them.

Then we can threaten them with explosives to make them release them.

When Huangfu Xin saw Nan Jiao coming, she kicked the horse's belly with both feet and rushed towards Jiang Yan and the others madly. There was no way she would stay there and wait to die.

When Yuye saw Huangfu Xin rushing over, she did not attack her with the whip in her hand, but swept it directly at the horse's hoof.

The horse was frightened and refused to run anymore, so it suddenly raised its two front legs.

Huangfu Xin lost his balance and fell off the horse.

The silver thread in Nan Jiao's hand quickly wrapped around her neck, preventing her from running away.

"Prince Jin, don't kill me!" Huangfu Ming shouted with a pale face and fear in his eyes when he saw the sword in Zhan Beiheng's hand coming towards him.

Zhan Beiheng pointed the sword in his hand straight at him, "From today on, there will no longer be a Zhenbei Marquisate, and the Huangfu family will be exterminated!"

He can give the soldiers in the barracks a chance.

But the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion will never let them off!

"Zhenbei Marquis' Mansion was forced into a desperate situation. It was the Empress who first found Zhenbei Marquis' Mansion, and then it was that man who died of shame. He instigated us to rebel."

Huangfu Ming shrank his body and said in pain that they were confused for a moment and believed his words and joined hands with the Queen to rebel.

I knew this would be the outcome today.

They will never care about wealth, power or status.

It would be better to stay in Zhenbei Marquis Mansion quietly.

"Is this the excuse you made for the Zhenbei Marquisate? No matter how others instigate, you are the ones who make the decisions. You must pay the price for your crimes."

Zhan Beiheng said coldly, and chopped off Huangfu Ming's head with his knife.

Blood splattered everywhere.

A head rolled on the ground.

"Dad..." Huangfu Xinmei's eyes widened and she cried out heartbreakingly. Her heart was broken. She watched her father die in front of her with her own eyes.

"Don't worry, you will go to accompany him soon." Nan Jiao used her inner strength to take back the silver thread.

Huangfu Xin raised her head abruptly, staring at Nan Jiao with hatred, "You, none of you will have a good ending, the Qin State will surely be destroyed if it dies with honor!"

Nan Jiao looked arrogant and sneered, "He is a liar who pretends to be a descendant of the royal family of Xuanyuan tribe. Now Wei State wants to cut ties with him."

Huangfu Xin was stunned.

She actually knew that Yu Sui was a descendant of the Xuanyuan tribe.

Nan Jiao had a triumphant smile on her face, and she briefly described what had happened in the capital recently, "Look how kind I am. I'll let you die with a clear conscience."

"No, it's impossible. He is a descendant of the royal family of the Xuanyuan tribe. He has many supporters. He will succeed and he will kill you."

Huangfu Xin shook her head and shouted loudly, she never expected the truth to be like that.

Yu Sui is not a descendant of the Xuanyuan tribe.

The true descendants of the Xuanyuan tribe appeared.

He was taking advantage of their greed and using them as stepping stones. Now that his identity has been exposed, those who followed and supported him will probably give up.

After all, he was not a descendant of the royal family of the Xuanyuan tribe.

"He will never succeed!" The sword in Zhan Beiheng's hand pierced directly into her chest.

Huangfu Xin groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. After struggling on the ground for a few times, he stopped moving.

The people from the Netherworld Cult saw this.

Fly away.

Now that the person they were protecting was dead, there was naturally no need for them to stay here.

Nan Jiao saw them leaving and did not chase them.

"Prince Jin, the military camp has surrendered." Jiang Yan walked up to Zhan Beiheng and said respectfully.

"Take your soldiers to the Zhenbei Marquis' Mansion now and kill all the people in the mansion. Don't leave any one alive!" Zhan Beiheng's eyes were full of ruthlessness.

Every country has its own laws.

They should bear the responsibility for the crimes committed by Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.

"Yes." Jiang Yan said seriously. When they came from the military camp, they brought a lot of soldiers with them and originally planned to raid the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.

Yuye walked up to Nanjiao and said pitifully, "Master, we all miss you very much."

"You've gained weight." Nan Jiao joked.

"Really? Really? That bastard Bai Xiong kept saying that I was skinny and told me to eat more. Wait until we get back to Shura Gate and see how I deal with him!"

Yuye covered her round face and spoke fiercely.

Nan Jiao said with a bright smile: "Looks like I can drink at your wedding."

Yuye blinked her bright eyes and said coquettishly, "Not only the wedding wine, but his and my child is already three years old."

Nan Jiao: “…”

I still remember that when they were in Shura Gate, they were either arguing or fighting. In everyone's eyes, they were very discordant and had a very bad relationship.

Arrange tasks as usual.

They will never be put together.

Lest they fight.

She only disappeared for a few years and her child is already three years old!

"Will you die in Yan'an City?" The shyness on Yuye's face disappeared, replaced by coldness. She felt unlucky when she thought that she had the same last name as him, Yu.

But this name was given to her by the sect leader, and she was reluctant to change it.

"Not sure, let's tidy up Xian'an City first." Nan Jiao said. Old Song and the others should be here by now, and the supplies brought by the third brother can be used just right.

The city gates of Xian'an had been closed long ago and no one was allowed to communicate with the outside world.

I guess there isn't much food left in the city.

There are also people who have been drugged and need to be treated quickly.

When the people of Xian'an City learned that the Huangfu family had been wiped out, they almost set off firecrackers to celebrate. They had been suppressed by them for more than two months.

He also hurt the people and wanted to turn them into monsters.

They hated the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion very much.

When Nan Jiao and the others went out.

The medicine men have all been dealt with. Just like Jiang Zhiyan's corpse, the armpit is really their weak spot.

A huge fire was burning near the city gate.

The poisonous man is surrounded by fire.

Nan Jiao felt pity when watching that scene. If they were not refined into poisonous people, how could they suffer all this? After all, they were forced to become poisonous people.

Die with honor!

How many innocent people did he kill for the sake of his royal status?

In the evening.

Old Song and his team escorted the supplies to Xian'an City. Xue Miaoyin also came with them. She was also there to escort the supplies.

The night is as black as ink.

But the city of Xian'an was brightly lit.

The soldiers were tidying up the capital, while Jiang Ye and others were distributing food and supplies to the people.

The highest point of the tower.

Nan Jiao stood facing the wind, and from where she stood she could overlook the entire Xian'an City.

She knew that she would die.