"Ming'an, please quickly gather a thousand, no, fifteen hundred people and give them to the Lord of Jinghua City in exchange for our return!"

When King Hala heard that as long as the Lord of Jinghua City killed a thousand people, the debt would be settled, he did not hesitate at all and directly issued the order to Ming'an.

As the king of the Hara tribe, if he exchanges a thousand people for his life, it is definitely worth it. No one dares to say anything.

All the people of Hala present, when they heard King Hala's words, undoubtedly looked at him with cold expressions.

This is the king they respect and support...He started killing the people of Qianzhou, but let innocent people like himself bear the consequences?

"Father, should the fifteen hundred people die? I can't do it. I am the king of the Hara tribe at this time. I have to consider my subjects. I can't just watch them being killed."

Ming'an blamed King Hala bitterly, and then turned to look at the subjects behind him, resolutely comforting him: "Don't be afraid, everyone. Since I am the king you support, I will not let you be involved in innocent things."

Killing."

"I am Wang Shengming!"

Suddenly, all the subjects behind Ming'an knelt down heavily, and their shouts echoed throughout the world.

King Hala glared at Ming'an who was separated from him, and then realized that he had become the past of the Hala tribe, and Ming'an was now the backbone of the Hala tribe's subjects.

How did I treat Ming'an at the beginning... Now Ming'an is determined not to go back for herself...

"Father, brother. If I were not the king of Hara, as a son and brother, I would rather give my own life in exchange for your freedom.

But now thousands of people of the Hara tribe need a king, and all forces are eyeing them. The tribe cannot let anything go wrong..."

Ming'an put away the compassion and love on his face when he looked at his people, and when he looked at King Hala and Mingcheng again, there was a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes like watching a play.

"Ming'an, how dare you!"

King Hala saw the pride in Ming'an's eyes and became angry but had no choice but to threaten him sternly.

"I don't dare. My father and brother are still in the hands of Lord Jinghua. What Lord Jinghua does is beyond my control."

Ming'an put away the pride on his face, and there was constant hatred in his eyes. He couldn't wait to let King Hala suffer the consequences.

"oh?"

Su Manrong, who was watching the show, was suddenly called upon. He responded lightly, turned to look at Xiao Chengxian, and shook his head helplessly: "King Hala, since Ming'an doesn't want you to go back, then I have to do it with you."

Come and think of a way, anyway, you have to return a thousand lives to Qianzhou!"

Xiao Chengxian didn't speak during the whole process, he just sat quietly next to Su Manrong, watching her vent her anger...

"I'll figure it out myself?"

King Hala frowned in confusion, and suddenly understood Su Manrong's intention, and excitedly raised the shackles in his hands: "Could you please Lord Jinghua help me unlock the shackles."

Su Manrong nodded, and the 50 guards on the side stepped forward to unshackle King Hala and Mingcheng, and threw them out of the prison car.

At this time, both of their legs were injured, and they could only endure the severe pain to help each other get up, and walked step by step towards the Hara people behind Ming'an.

"Dear Hara tribesmen, these two are my father and brothers. I cannot fight with them.

I can only ask you to protect yourself and not get hurt by these two people who have lost their minds."

Ming'an made an expression as if he was in a dilemma between loyalty and righteousness, and stepped aside in embarrassment.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the Lord of Jinghua City was really extremely smart. With her status, even if she cut King Hala into pieces, no one would say anything.

But Jinghua City's main purpose is to let King Hala die in the hands of his people, so that King Hala, who was originally aloof and respected by everyone, becomes a villain that everyone can punish...

She really has the most poisonous heart...

From the beginning, in order for him to successfully become the king of Hara, Ming'an placed his own people among his people.

At this time, King Hala and Mingcheng went crazy and started fighting in the crowd, which gave him the opportunity to deal with the two enemies with his own hands.

He curled his lips and smiled evilly, and those subordinates who were mixed among the people shouted: "Come on, everyone join me in killing the Hunjun, just to protect yourself!"

"Kill King Hala!"

Everyone no longer flinched, but picked up the only weapons they had, shouting slogans loudly, and approached King Hala and Mingcheng.

When they heard that King Hala didn't care about their life or death, they already had murderous intentions in their hearts.

But after all, he was the old king of the Hara tribe. Even if they were dissatisfied and resentful, they did not dare to take action.

But now it seems that the new king Ming'an doesn't care about the life and death of King Hala and Mingcheng, so they dare to attack together and kill these two evil men who want their lives.

"No...I am your king, how can you do this to me?"

"You have forgotten that it was me who led the Hala tribe and gave you a stable life. You can't do this..."

The two men were seriously injured, and they knelt in the southeast city for two days without eating or drinking. Even though they were brave and good at fighting before, they were now weak as crossbows.

The people of the Hara tribe swarmed over and kicked the two men in turn, spitting thick phlegm at them to show their shame and anger.

Looking at the situation, there are about two thousand people in the Hara tribe. Each of them received such a heavy kick. Before the people in the back row could come forward, King Hara and Mingcheng were vomiting blood and dying.

Their bodies were wet with saliva, and their blood and phlegm were mixed together, making them very embarrassed.

However, physical torture and humiliation were nothing to fear to the once aloof King Hala.

He saw the people who originally surrendered to him talking about his atrocities and denying his decades of hard work...

His psychological defense completely collapsed, and he stared blankly at the sky. He was no longer holding his head to protect his vitals, but he was just hoping to die faster.

Seeing the hatred and resentment on the faces of these subjects, he couldn't help but think of the same expression on his face when he killed the people of Southeast City.

He slowly turned his head and saw the cold and determined face of Su Manrong sitting on the horse in the gap between the messy crowd.

She really knew that death was her liberation, and letting her subjects beat him to death and letting him suffer torture and humiliation before his death was the greatest harm to him.

"Father, now you also feel what it feels like to be spurned by thousands of people."

Ming'an sneered, remembering that when he was a child, he hid in the crowd like this, watching those people pointing, punching and kicking his mother and concubine...

Back then, King Hala became the new king of the Hala tribe with his bravery and prowess in battle. The first thing he did was to snatch away his wife Na Yun, who had just been married to his brother...

He killed his brother and married his sister-in-law Nayun.
Chapter completed!