The off-road vehicle stopped steadily at the gate of the King City of Vientiane.

As soon as the car door opened, a group of reporters who had been prepared for a long time surrounded them with long guns and short cannons.

Facing the constantly flashing camera, Lin Mo just smiled faintly.

"Lin Mo, it's so hard for the widow to wait for you."

A figure ran over, and Jia Delie gave Lin Mo a bear hug.

In a royal robe, Jia Delie embraced Lin Mo with a sincere smile on his face.

"Gardre, I can tell you that I only love one person, you have no chance, just give up!"

"Fuck you, I only like my princess."

The friendly exchange between the two was also recorded by reporters.

Tomorrow the whole world online will know how friendly the two are.

"I'm waiting to welcome Minister Zhuguo!"

The ministers behind Jia Delie also ran over and bowed to Lin Mo.

"My Vientiane Kingdom is favored by the heavens. With the two arrogances of His Majesty and the Minister of the Zhu Kingdom, my Vientiane can last for ten thousand years!"

It was still the witty minister who spoke out, causing others to curse inwardly.

Your grandma's, salute and you're going to roll in here too.

"Everyone, get up quickly."

A famous minister got up from the ground and stood respectfully by the side.

"Come on, get into the widow's car."

Jia Delie pointed to the luxurious thickened car on one side, and took Lin Mo to sit on it.

"Don't stop us, we want to see His Majesty!"

The noise in the distance suddenly made Jiadelie frown slightly.

Then he looked at the captain of the guard and said solemnly.

"What happened, bring it here to see."

"Yes!"

The captain of the guard hurried over there.

Today is a very important day for the country of Vientiane.

There must be absolutely no interludes at this time!

At this moment, a group of black dove members outside were dragging Wen Qiang and several others towards the inside.

And the guards barely stopped them.

"You really can't go in now, Your Majesty is going back to the palace with Minister Zhuguo."

"Fart, our black vultures have something important to report to His Majesty, how dare you stop us!"

Scar and the bald head continued to charge inside with a group of younger brothers, and roared at the same time.

"Wait, don't even look at what day it is, you dare to disturb the order!"

The head guard with a serious face came from a distance and scolded the crowd of Black Vultures angrily.

"We have important business to meet with Your Majesty, so that they will stop us."

Even in the face of the captain of the bodyguard, Scar didn't show any sign of guilt, and continued to shout with his neck stuck.

The captain of the guard looked at Hei Jiu's crowd a few times, thought of Jia Delie's words, and said lightly.

"You'd better have something urgent enough, come with me."

There was a strong sense of coldness in the last words of the captain of the guard.

If these people are because of some trivial matters, then only death awaits them.

"It's up to you to say, is the matter of the third prince's remnant party big enough?"

Scar tugged at the hemp rope in his hand, and the remnants of the Third Prince and Wen Qiang, who were tied up with five flowers, were dragged over.

That's right, it was pulled over.

They were dragged directly by the crowd of Hei Dove today.

The black dove's people walked in front, and they were dragged behind.

Wen Qiang didn't say anything, just a silent look on his face.

His clothes have been torn down in the dragging, and even the clothes on them are about to be pulled off.

"The remnants of the three princes?"

The head guard's expression changed suddenly, and he took a deep look at Scar and the others.

Then he turned and ran quickly towards where Jia Delie was.

Scar, on the other hand, proudly dragged Wen Qiang and several of the Third Prince's henchmen to the front.

The strange eyes around him did not make him feel any panic, on the contrary.

The scar and the bald face showed a proud look instead. JrNovels.com