Chapter 5441 Difficult to Fight

"Qingbei Hou, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"What do you mean by your son's murderer?"

Qin Wu frowned and stared at Lu Ji, and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't pretend you don't understand me. Just hand over all the people from your Snow Tribe who went to the Empire a while ago, and I can let your Snow Country go this time."

"Otherwise, today, no matter you or the other people in your Snow Country, you will be destroyed along with the Snow Country!"

Looking at Qin Wu who was obviously pretending to be stupid, Lu Ji's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted loudly, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Humph, dreaming!"

Qin Wu's pupils shrank and he replied coldly.

If Lu Ji changed his request, even if it was to ask him to hand over the treasures of the Snow Country to quell the war, Qin Wu would agree without any hesitation.

But Lu Ji asked him to hand over the Snow Tribe people who had previously gone to the empire, and he would never agree to that.

After all, it was Her Royal Highness the Princess who led the Snow Clan warriors to the empire.

Asking Prince Qin Wu to hand over Her Royal Highness the Princess is nothing short of a fantasy.

"If you are stubborn and refuse to change your ways, then you will die here today!"

"I will personally conquer the Snow Country and make all the people of your Snow Tribe go down to be buried with you!"

Lu Ji roared, his veins bulged, and the wind blades that surrounded Qin Wu and others suddenly began to shrink.

"Qingbei Hou, you are quite powerful, but I am no pushover either!"

Qin Wu stared at the shrinking wind blades around him, and a snow-white scepter appeared in his palm.

As General Qin Wu raised the scepter in his hand, boundless white light suddenly exploded, dispersing the approaching wind blade.

"kill!"

Upon seeing this, the Snow Clan warriors immediately rushed towards Qingbei Hou's personal guards on the flying boat.

"Charge, kill these aliens from the Snow Country!"

The personal guards under Qingbei Hou were all fierce men who had fought on the battlefield for many years. At this moment, they also rushed forward with knives in hand.

Soon, the soldiers from the Empire and the Snow Clan were fighting each other, and countless blood was spilled into the sky.

"Qin Wu, I will let you know the price of angering me!"

Lu Ji clenched his fists tightly, and the aura around him surged wildly.

Lu Ji raised his hand and grasped the air, and the pitch-black spear was grasped in his hand.

While holding the black gun, the aura bursting out from Lu Ji's body became even more powerful, and it directly knocked away several Snow Clan warriors who were rushing towards him.

"Qingbei Hou, it seems that you are determined to attack my Snow Country?!"

"As for your son's death, I have no idea what happened, and it couldn't have been caused by my Snow Clan."

"With your scheming, can't you see that all this was done by someone else?"

Qin Wu roared, and the scepter in his hand released white light, blocking Lu Ji's charge.

"I only know that my son is indeed dead, and he died from the cold energy of your Snow Clan!"

Lu Ji roared angrily and didn't listen to Qin Wu's advice at all.

In his eyes, having seen the appearance of his son's corpse with his own eyes, he was even more certain that it was the Han clan who did it.

In the face of overwhelming evidence, Qin Wu was still trying to argue, which undoubtedly angered Lu Ji even more.

"hateful."

Qin Wu couldn't help but curse under his breath, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The current development of the situation has exceeded his expectations. Qin Wu never expected that it was Qingbei Hou who personally took action on this trip.

Even though he had anticipated that the journey would be extremely dangerous, he had not expected the situation to turn out like this.

Looking at the dozens of elite soldiers he brought with him, eight out of ten of them had already been killed by Qin Wu's personal guards.

Qin Wu couldn't help but see a flash of grief and anger in his eyes when he saw this.

"Qingbei Hou, you are going too far!"

After the roar, Qin Wu raised the scepter in his hand high, and endless wind and snow gathered on the scepter, gradually condensing into an ice spear.

Aiming at Qingbei Hou who was rushing towards him with a gun below, Qin Wu waved his scepter and released the icy spear at him.

"Little tricks!"

Lu Ji let out a low shout, and swung the black spear in his hand, piercing the ice spear directly.

Then, without any loss of momentum, he charged straight towards Qin Wu.

With a "whoosh" sound, the black gun in Lu Ji's hand had pierced Qin Wu's abdomen.

A large amount of blood gushed out of Qin Wu's mouth, splashing across the entire sky.

"Cough cough."

When Qin Wu's abdomen was pierced, the magic power in his body was instantly sealed, and he lost all his strength and fell from the air towards the flying boat.

With a loud bang, Qin Wu fell heavily on the deck of the flying boat, and many bones in his body burst instantly.

"It seems that the so-called Great Elder of the Snow Country is just this level."

Lu Ji slowly fell from the air and looked coldly at Qin Wu who was lying on the deck.

"Don't worry, I won't just kill you like that. I want the entire Snow Country to be buried with my son!"

There was a gleam of cruelty in Lu Ji's eyes, and he said with a ferocious look.

Immersed in the pleasure of revenge, Lu Ji did not notice that there was someone curled up in the shadows on the deck of the flying boat, staring at his movements.

"Sir, things are going very smoothly. Qingbei Hou has captured the Snow Clan's chief elder."

The man in the corner put his hand on his chest and reported in a low voice.

This person is none other than the prince who manipulates everything behind the scenes, and is a secret agent specially placed next to Marquis Qingbei.

"Very good, we can let them start the action. Remember not to let others know about this."

"After getting rid of Qingbei Hou, you can destroy the Snow Country in my name."

A voice came into this person's ears. It was the voice of the prince who was previously in the Imperial Palace.

"Yes, my lord."

The person in the dark slowly lowered his head and responded respectfully.

On the other hand, the personal guards around Qingbei Hou have already begun to persuade Qingbei Hou to directly attack the Snow Country.

"No need. For now, take all these people back to the warship and lock them up. We will notify the people from the Snow Country to come for negotiations later."

"As long as they hand over the Snow Tribe people who attacked the empire that day, I can forgive their rude behavior."

Lu Ji put away the black gun with his backhand, and the blue veins on his forehead gradually subsided.

In the end, Lu Ji suppressed his anger and prepared to give the Snow Country people another chance.

"I will obey the order of the Marquis."

Upon hearing this, the guards showed no intention of resisting at all.

Those present were all Qingbei Hou's personal guards, and their loyalty to him was beyond doubt.

Soon, the guards tied up Qin Wu and a group of Snow Clan warriors and drove the flying boat back to the warship.

Qu Hun, who was waiting at the border of the Snow Country, saw that Qin Wu had not brought anyone back for a long time, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly adjusted his mood, turned around and flew to the castle in the center of the Snow Country.

Soon, Qu Hun arrived at Bai Mu's hall.

When the palace door was opened, Bai Mu was seen sitting on the throne, tasting the wine with great interest.