Chapter 822:

According to the situation at the time, if he didn't do that, he might be the first one to be unlucky. Later, his wife and children would follow in his footsteps. In desperation, the Minister of War chose to stand with Wang Xiang. The same team.
In fact, when he made this choice, the Minister of War was still a little grateful.
Because with Wang Xiang's full preparation, there is no possibility that the plan will fail.
But now, the fluke in the mind of the Minister of War was completely overthrown.
That's it! Not only is it over for myself, but also for my family.
This is the only thought in his mind at this time.
Because, regardless of whether he was persecuted by Wang Xiang or not, from the moment he set foot on Wang Xiang's battleship, he and Jiang Ning were completely on the opposite side.
Therefore, Jiang Ning would never let him go, even if there was any inside story.
However, Jiang Ning didn't have the time to pay attention to him at this time. At this time, Jiang Ning's attention was basically on Wang Xiang.
"Wang Xiang, I have to say that you did a good job, and even said that you almost succeeded." Jiang Ning's tone was very flat, even, there was a little appreciation for Wang Xiang!
All this seems to be saying that this Jiangshan is not like Jiangning.
To be so worried about it is an attitude of staying aside.
However, in fact, Jiang Ning was already bearish in his mind at this time.
Because some things seem to be very tempting, but when you really get it and finish it, there will be one, and it doesn't feel much.
Wang Xiang lowered his head and whispered, "How do you want to deal with the old ministers..."
In fact, he has no other choice at this time.
It was not that Wang Xiang had never thought that before he died, he would launch the last attack on Jiang Ning.
But because of his thin body, let alone causing any harm to Jiang Ning, I'm afraid it would be impossible even to meet Jiang Ning.
It can be seen from the time of the Jiangning battle just now.
"I don't see it, you are quite free and easy, but when you were doing this thing, did you think about your family?" Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes and said softly.
Usurping the throne, this is a crime to punish the nine tribes.
He didn't believe Wang Xiang would not know.
"I thought about it, but I didn't think I would lose." Wang Xiang raised his head, his eyes filled with puzzlement: "Your Majesty, you have already become the emperor, but why is your strength so much stronger than before. , Obviously... no longer necessary?"
Wugong, in Wang Xiang's eyes, is nothing more than a tool for fame and fortune.
And when it really makes the best use of it, there is no other use.
Jiang Ning, ascended to the throne as the emperor, but still did not fall into this martial arts.
Jiang Ning smiled: "No need? Is it necessary if you really usurped the throne?"
However, he still had something to say.
The reason why I didn't say it was not because I didn't want to tell Wang Xiang, but because I thought Wang Xiang didn't understand.
That is the dedication to martial arts.
The word attachment is easy to say, but it is difficult to do it.
"Help! Come on!"
The two of you talked with each other, but they were happily talking, but the army minister on the side could no longer bear the pressure.
Turned around and ran away, still not forgetting to call for help.
"Leave it to you." Jiang Ning glanced at Lin Huang and said lightly.
If Lin Huang couldn't handle this little thing, it would be of no use to ask him.
Naturally, Lin Huang also knew that Jiang Ning left him because of the lack of a messenger around him, not because Jiang Ning suddenly developed a kindness.
Once he was unable to do this, then he would be of no use to Jiang Ning.
For a guy who is useless, he even said that this guy still has a hatred of himself.
Then the solution is to destroy humanity!
Lin Huang opened it very carefully, nodded, and then tapped the ground with his right foot, running the infuriating energy, and his body rushed towards the military officer lightly.
"What are you doing so fast?"
The Minister of War was about to rush out of the palace, but Lin Huang's joking voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and when he turned his head, he just happened to see Lin Huang walking side by side with his feet without touching the ground.
Suddenly, the head of the Ministry of War was so scared that he fell to the ground, and his body was drawn far away.
Seeing that he was still struggling to get up from the ground, Lin Huang refused to give him another chance. He flew over in the blink of an eye, carried the body of the war minister, and returned to Jiang Ning.
"Master, how to deal with it?"
Lin Huang asked respectfully. Before, Jiang Ning only said to give it to him, but didn't say how to deal with the military assistant.
Therefore, Lin Huang asked Jiang Ning about the disposal method.
Of course, this doesn't show how important this soldier of the Ministry of War is, and Jiang Ning must come to a conclusion.
Rather, this represents Lin Huang's attitude, an attitude of absolute obedience to Jiangning!
"Kill!" Jiang Ning looked calm and spit out a word.
Looking at his facial expressions, I am afraid that no one would have thought that his word actually ended a life!
"Don't kill me...Don't kill me!!" After hearing Jiang Ning's voice, the Minister of War screamed out loud immediately.
The limbs kept waving, trying to break free from Lin Huang's hand.
But who is Lin Huang?
Even if he was defeated by Jiang Ning's finger, he was also a real Jindan master.
Even a master at the realm of the gods don't want to break free, let alone an ordinary person like the minister of war.
Lin Huang didn't pause for a moment, his left palm slammed the head of the head of war.
The military officer seemed to have noticed something, and was so scared that he almost didn't cry: "I beg you, please, don't kill me..."
As he spoke, the sound stopped abruptly, replaced by the crisp sound of bone displacement.
But seeing the head of the head of the military department, it was abruptly twisted to 180 degrees by Lin Huang, and he looked out of breath.
His eyes were staring wide, and they were full of fear.
He twisted a person's neck with his own hands, but Lin Huang didn't show any discomfort on his face.
Because this is commonplace for him. ,, ..