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Chapter 1580 The death of the war god!(2/2)

Ye Feng said angrily and gave orders to Nightshade and others.

"Ye Feng! Please, let me die on the battlefield!" The old military god suddenly yelled at Ye Feng, and his face suddenly became ferocious.

"I have already made a promise. I will die in battle for the royal family in this life. I cannot break my promise. I cannot be ashamed of the late emperor!"

The late emperor was kind to the old military god, and even made a bold statement: "With you, the empire can be protected forever!"

And, before the ministers, bow to the old army god!

With just one bow, the old military god spent his whole life acting like a cow or a horse.

This isn't fair!

But the old military god was very happy!

Because you are the king, because I am the minister, and you value me and trust me, I must be worthy of this trust and respect!

"Please, don't let me die on the bed!" At the end, the voice of the old military god was filled with pleading.

Ye Feng looked at him deeply, and then sighed helplessly: "As you wish."

"Ye Feng, how dare you!"

"Instructor, no!"

Nightshade and everyone in the Dragon Protection Party immediately started yelling at Ye Feng.

"Shut up, everyone, no one is allowed to interfere in this matter, and no one is allowed to hate Ye Feng! Otherwise, it is disobeying military orders!" The old military god scolded coldly, glaring at Nightshade and the others:

"Now that your wings have become stiff, don't you even listen to my words?"

Nightshade and others just burst into tears and couldn't say a word.

"Old immortal, I asked you to save me, but you actually asked for death, you old bastard, you deserve to die!!!" Upon seeing this, Bai Zhengqing roared like thunder, his face full of ferocity and viciousness.

If the old military god is willing to surrender and help him beg for mercy, Ye Feng will definitely be able to hesitate.

But this old immortal actually planned to commit suicide from the very beginning. What should he do?

The old military god gave Bai Zhengqing a cold look: "I said, I protect the royal family, not a dog like you!"

Immediately, the old military god turned to look at Ye Feng, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you."

puff!!!

A touch of blood suddenly bloomed from the chest of the old military god, bewitching and tragic!

A bright red color spread slowly around the heart of the old military god, and soon wetted his clothes.
Chapter completed!
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