Chapter 1005: Disgusting yourself

Song Lang smiled, this kind of cloud is light and light, looking in the eyes of Chu Feng, but it is very glaring. He is so eager to do this, and Song Lang is just like nothing.
"His Royal Highness wants me to help? What can I do for my Highness?"
Chu Feng’s unhappiness in his heart is still a flash of urgency:
The most important thing at the moment is to control those who are heartbroken.

"Control? Just control? Your Highness does not want to cure them?" Song Lang raised his handsome eyebrows, and his cold eyes fell on the face of Chu Feng.
Chu Feng waved his hand: "Now, when I don't think about it, I have to control the situation first. When I sit on the throne, I will not hesitate to rule them."
Song Lang said, "As far as I know, this kind of anti-drug, the longer it is dragged, the more dangerous it is. When you sit down to the emperor, these people, I am afraid that one will not live."
Chu Feng frowned and dismissed. "When one will become a god, what kind of emperor wants to go to God, there will be no bloodshed and sacrifice? They can contribute to my great cause and be their blessing."
It is only natural that he can say such shameless words. Song Lang thought of the emperor of Jin Guo, Chu Feng in front of him, and that person, it was too much like it.
Even suspected that Qianhua is not the son of that person, the talent is in front of him.
The same cold blood is shameless.
He was somewhat disgusted with himself. How could he cooperate with such people?
"What are you thinking about?" Chu Feng saw that he didn't talk, his face was still faint, and his heart was very unhappy: "If you have anything to say, you don't have to hide it."
Song Lang nodded: "Yeah, if you have anything to say, you don't have to hide it, then I will be welcome."
Song Lang smiled faintly, and the light in his eyes was cold and cold: "What the Lord is doing, Song is afraid that he can't help."
Chu Feng stood up and saw the fierce light: "What do you say?"
Song Lang was as stable as Taishan, and even his eyes did not lift: "I said, what did you want under the Highness, Song can't help."
"You want to cross the river to break the bridge?" Chu Feng angered.
Song Lang brows slightly wrinkled, and finally looked up at him: "Cross the river to break the bridge? What does it mean to say under the Highness? Which river did Song have in his hand? Which bridge is now being removed?"
Chu Feng hasn't answered yet, Song Lang went on and said: "If Song did not remember correctly, the thing in Jinyang City is that the temple is self-proclaimed? Song Ming Ming told his Highness, everything should not be too much, should do Song has already done it, but you, carrying me, slaughtered the ambassador of the Golden State, and created such a big case, let me carry such a pot. Down, Song always wanted to ask you, you really are not Deliberately want to harm me?"
Chu Feng frowned and his face was dark and dark: "That is what I did, but what about it? If you don't kill those people, can you still talk to them? Can you forget, who killed it? You Song family?"
Song Lang coldly said: "Song has never forgotten, always remember who killed our Song family, but His Royal Highness, the hatred of our Song family, is not to use revenge for innocent people, I want to kill, not them, you It should be clear."
Chu Feng: "The process is not important. What matters is the result. If you achieve the goal, don't you all be happy?"
Song Lang never knew that Chu Feng seemed to be savvy, but it was so stupid that it was hopeless.
"I don't know what the purpose of the imperial court after killing the ambassadors? If you say, what are you going to achieve?" Song Lang asked.