The Prodigal Son of the Empire

The entire mansion was also in chaos, and the people panicked.

"impossible!"

"How can it be so fast, how can it be so fast?"

Murong Zhao is completely stupid!

When he came to Daxin City, he had already made preparations for long-term persistence, so many city residents were recruited to gather supplies in advance...

The city has already been broken?

This is really a bolt from the blue!

"Oh, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Fan Zhen looked at Murong Zhao in a daze, and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince must have offended you."

Then he directly resisted Murong Zhao.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do, put me down quickly!"

"His Royal Highness, if you don't leave, you really won't be able to leave!"

A group of people escorted Murong Zhao out of the mansion, and someone was already waiting outside.

"Quick, go through the side door."

The side door is an auxiliary door, and now it can only be left from there.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

There was a dense sound of horse pedaling, which made everyone's expressions change.

Because they saw that the leader was a young general, and his face could be seen clearly through the reflection of the surrounding torches.

It was Wang Kang!

"Ha ha"

Wang Kang laughed loudly and said, "Murong Zhao, your reaction is a bit slow, why are you thinking of running away?"

"Bold!"

Gong Xiu immediately scolded: "You are only a mere general, how can you directly call our Crown Prince of Yan Kingdom by his name?"

"Prince Yan?"

Wang Kang sneered and said, "Is there really no one left for such a prince? Others call me a prodigal son, but I think you are the prodigal son, who defeated all 40 troops!"

"you……"

"Put me down!"

Hearing this, Murong Zhao's face immediately turned pale. He is the Crown Prince of Yan Kingdom with a respected status, so why has he ever been insulted like this...

"His Royal Highness."

Fan Wei did not dare to let go, but was quite vigilant.

"You're not afraid either."

Wang Kang said loudly: "Compared to killing you, I like to watch you escape. You escape all the way, and I kill all the way. That's interesting."

"However, I suggest you go and spread the word. Every time I arrive in a city, I'd better open the city gate and surrender, otherwise..."

Chapter 8 One Fifteen One person overwhelms one country!

Hearing that Wang Kang didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing him immediately, Fan Tuo finally let Murong Zhao go.

At this moment, Murong Zhao is quite embarrassed, because he fled in a panic, his clothes are disheveled, and his hair is disheveled, how can he have the bearing of a prince of a country?

He straightened his clothes a little, straightened his back and asked in a cold voice: "Otherwise, what do you want?"

"Otherwise I will... massacre the city!"

"Slaughter the city!"

When Wang Kang opened his mouth, there was a murderous aura immediately!

Murong Zhao could tell that this was not a threat, but that he really wanted to do this!

I also heard from Fan Wei before that his army entered the city, going from house to house, killing wantonly!

It can also be seen now that there are fires everywhere and screams everywhere...

Murong Zhao's body was trembling non-stop, how could he be calm, this is the territory of Yan State, these are the subjects of Yan State.

As the crown prince and the crown prince, how can he be calm?

"Wang Kang, do you dare?"

"What am I afraid of?"

Wang Kang said coldly: "How did you treat the people of Zhao when you conquered Zhao? You don't know what to do?"

Murong Zhao froze for a moment.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you anymore. I won't kill you now, but I can only give you one night. You can escape this night. As for the next time, if I catch you again, then let's talk about it."

"Wang Kang!"

Murong Zhao's eyes were red, which was quite an extreme humiliation.

How could he accept being so... teased about what a dignified prince of a country he is?

"Get out of the way, let His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan go."

Wang Kang waved his hand.

Immediately, the encircling army all moved out of the way, giving way...

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated, not to mention that I am the Crown Prince of Yan Kingdom!"

"three!"

Wang Kang began to count.

"you……"