Chapter 1897 I am not
"Hmph! I wanted to be the emperor, but I raised a puppet."

"Isn't it? Many princes of the royal family have been killed, and the only remaining bloodline is extremely young, so it is difficult to take on great responsibilities."

"Whoever says it's not, maybe that child belongs to him, otherwise he would have killed him long ago."

"Ambitious, the ancestors shouldn't have brought him back."

"The dead star"

Seeing this, Li Qianjue's eyes slowly turned red, his fists were creaking, and even Jun Luoxi could feel the murderous intent lingering around him.

She frowned slightly, bit her lips, and her worried eyes were tightly stuck to his body, "Absolutely, what kind of pain have you experienced."

The Li Qianjue she knew had always been magnificent, with the identity of the regent king and his formidable strength, it seemed that all the bad things could be completely solved by him.

But she forgot that they were the same kind of people, and they never showed their vulnerable side. The more they endured, the more pain they had suffered.

No!No, he didn't!He did not covet the throne!
They are the ones who deserve to die, they deserve to die, they killed Brother Dahuang and wanted to hurt his nephew, he forbids it.

No!

"Uncle Huang, don't lie to yourself, we all know your purpose." A young man stood in front of him with a sneer, his eyes were cold, as if looking at a stranger.

"No, I didn't lie to you, no," Li Qianjue murmured with pain in his eyes.

This child grew up under his own eyes, and it was his negligence that caused Brother Da Huang to die tragically, but he must not be harmed in the slightest.

"No? Then why do you refuse to let go of power, and you are surrounded by your people? How do you explain it?" the boy asked aggressively.

He trained those people for him, didn't they plot evil and decentralize power?He is still young and still needs to enrich himself. As for other dangerous matters, he will settle them.

"Uncle Huang, they said that you killed Emperor Father, right?" The young man was filled with hatred, and his eyes full of hatred made his heart ache.

Li Qianjue shook his head, no, how could he kill the emperor brother, in this palace, only he and his father were good to him, how could he hurt him.

"No, you killed it, I will kill you for revenge!" Suddenly, the boy took out a dagger from nowhere and plunged it directly into his heart.

Looking at the dagger in his heart in disbelief, Li Qianjue slowly raised his head, disappointed, uncomfortable, and painful, making him seem to be suffocating.

"Qianjue, you have surpassed, you forgot your promise to me, you killed them!" A heavy voice sounded, making his already stiff body tremble.

"Father, no, they forced me, what I didn't want, they forced me!" He promised not to hurt them, but they ignored his warning time and time again, and they killed the last relative who cared about him.

Unforgivable!

The man's face was full of vicissitudes, his eyes were full of disappointment, "I regret bringing you back, I should kill you!"

The ruthless words were like sharp swords, piercing into the bottom of his heart fiercely, and his heart was riddled with holes.

"I'm sorry, Royal Father" But, let him choose again, he still wants to kill.

"Apologize with death." The faint words carried the last trace of pity.

Pulling out the dagger on his chest, his figure staggered a bit, and throwing away the dagger, he raised his palm and placed it on his celestial spirit cap.

Jun Luoxi, who saw this scene outside, had his eyes wide open.

"Absolutely, don't! Don't! It's a demon, it's not real, everything you see is not real, no!"

Jun Luoxi yelled and turned around in a hurry.

With such a move, the old man was startled.

(End of this chapter)

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