The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

"Seventh prince! Seventh prince, spare me... Snake and Scorpion Palm... I used [-]% of my strength to hit the king just now... There is really no cure... Please..."

One by one, Fen Xin couldn't stand it any longer. He fell to his knees with a plop, kept kowtowing, begging for mercy repeatedly, and seemed incoherent for a while.

"I just want you to hand over the antidote!"

Nangong Jinsheng still stubbornly let out a roar, twisted his wrist, and the sharp sword pierced straight out, the tip of the sword sank two inches into Fen Xin's remaining eye socket.

With a whoosh, black blood splashed all over Fen Xin's face, and he fell heavily on the ground, moaning endlessly. [

Nangong Jinsheng has completely lost control at this moment, a feeling of hopelessness that can't be recovered, constantly impacting his brain, making him wish to smash the burning heart in front of him to pieces...

Raising the long sword suddenly, he stabbed straight at Fen Xin's body.

Ao Junxie stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, and firmly grasped Nangong Jinsheng's arm.

"Enough! Seventh Prince! Fen Xin has no way out! Let his blood cleanse the capital of Nanzhao, and pay homage to those innocent people who died in this battle!

You are the leader of Nanzhao Kingdom, don't let your people see the Seventh Prince like this! "

Ao Junxie's heavy voice slowly sounded, awakening Nangong Jinsheng's consciousness.

The out-of-control anger in his chest finally calmed down a little, no matter what, he had to accept the cruel reality in front of him!

Qing Kuang squatted down gently, thought for a while, and with a ding sound, the stringed ink guqin in his arms made a small vibration, and in an instant, a long and thin crack stretched across Nangong Lie's wrist.

Black blood slowly oozes out.

Just when Nangong Jinsheng and all the soldiers couldn't understand why, Nangong Lie's originally stiff body trembled slightly.Immediately, those turbid old faces slowly opened, and in the pupils was the last faint light.

"Father!"

Nangong Jinsheng cried bitterly, threw himself on Nangong Lie's body, and held his hands tightly.

Nangong Lie lifted his eyes feebly, seeing that his beloved seventh son had survived in the end, a trace of relief appeared on his face.

Then he glanced at Qingkuang and Aojunxie who were standing next to him, a gleam of light gleamed in their eyes, clearly showing gratitude and guilt.

Qing Kuang nodded lightly at Nangong Lie, indicating that she understood his intentions.

Gathering strength for a long time, Nangong Lie's pale lips moved, and finally let out a weak voice:

"Jin'er, from today onwards, the Nanzhao kingdom will be in your hands! No matter what your choice is, as long as you treat the people of Nanzhao well, your father will have no regrets!"

Nangong Jinsheng nodded solemnly, filled with grief.

After Ao Junxie heard this, he was about to say something, but he was lightly touched by Qing Kuang, indicating that he had no choice but to swallow. [

Nangong Lie struggled to reach his chest with one hand, took out a simple and exquisite bronze key from it, and handed it to Qing Kuang tremblingly, making Qing Kuang and Ao Jun Xie look at each other, both puzzled for a moment.

"Miss Feng... the old man knows that you are a strange person among the cultivators in the Fengyun Continent. The old man is stupid and indecisive. I regret that I didn't listen to your advice earlier, so I have today's disaster.

My Nanzhao Palace has always kept an ancient mysterious thing, it is not a thing of my Nangong family, and the old man is just entrusting it.