The body of the seventh Prince of Dayong contains a lot of blood power, which is very important for the royal family of Dayong.

Even if the other party's corpse is exiled, it is impossible to extract the power of blood without their unique secret of Dayong.

However, the loss of these blood forces is also a great loss for the royal family of Dayong!

The Dayong dynasty would never allow such a thing to happen.

"So the Dayong Dynasty is not prepared to abide by the rules of life and death just made by you?" Luo Qingtong looks at Feng Yuan.

"But it's not up to you in Dayong holy Dynasty, is it? This agreement of life and death was signed under the witness of the underworld Dark Lord and the extraordinary saints of the royal family of the great Chu. I'm afraid the royal family of the great Yong is not qualified to abolish it

"That's right!"

The extraordinary saint of the great Chu dynasty would like to see the people of the great Yong Dynasty shriveled!

Luo Qingtong held on to the body of the seventh Prince of Dayong, which did him no good, but he was happy to let Dayong holy Dynasty lose the blood power of a powerful person in the holy land!

"Princess Fengyuan, this agreement of life and death is put forward by you and signed by you!"

"Now I'm turning back. Is this to regard me and Ming as nothing?"

The extraordinary saint of the great Chu Dynasty said that he was just forced by Fengyuan and could only promise to continue the marriage of the Empress Dowager.

He said in a cold voice, "don't mention you, even if you are the super strong of Dayong holy Dynasty, I'm afraid you don't dare to say that in front of me and mingzun!"

His words made Feng Yuan bite her lips for a while.

Her face was ugly. She looked at the extraordinary saint of the great Chu, and then looked at the night Qianmu who was sitting there with a light face and didn't even lift her head. Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and said, "I must take back the body of the seventh emperor uncle!"

She said, turning her head and looking at Luo Qingtong, she said, "Luo Qingtong, I won't talk to you any more! Let's have a contest. Dare you? "

Feng Yuan stood on the high platform, holding his head high, and said, "I've suppressed the strength to the same level as you. Let's compete! If you lose, return the body of Uncle Qihuang to me! "

"If I lose, then from now on, we, the royal family of Dayong, will never mention the matter of the seventh emperor uncle!"

"Not only that, but also I can promise on behalf of Da Yong that I will not violate Da Chu in ten years."

Feng Yuan's words export, in an instant, that big Chu's extraordinary saint's complexion is a change.

Within ten years, we will not make a big mistake.

This commitment, however, is somewhat heavy.

If you have ten years, the new king of Chu will be able to grow up slowly.

The eyes of the Empress Dowager Yan Xi are also a condensation.

Da Yong's covetous eyes on Da Chu have always been a hidden danger in her heart.

Now Fengyuan made such a promise. With her title of Princess Shengfeng, this promise is still valid!

What's more, she made a promise in front of the underworld and the great Chu.

Everyone's eyes, all looked to Luo Qingtong.

The eyes of all the people in the state of Chu were very much looking forward to it.

The lips of the extraordinary saint of the great Chu Dynasty also wriggled.

But he didn't say anything.

After all, Fengyuan's strength is not weak, even if it suppresses the same level as luoqingtong's.

But her own realm of understanding is there, for the use of strength and the body's defense strength, are not generally comparable with the strong!