Chapter 165
The Nanyue Emperor raised his eyes, the eyes on his old face were filled with desolation and sadness, and his voice was muddy: "I'm back."

The Nanyue Emperor responded with Jun Wuji raising his icy sword light, and Jun Wuji's cold and emotionless voice: "Nanyue, I want it."

There is no wave in the silver eyes, looking down at the coldness and loneliness of the world.The Nanyue Emperor looked at Jun Wuji, who was dressed in blood and murderous, and said, "If I shouldn't."

"Death." A word without emotion, it seems that it is not a rebellious word, but the most normal words.

The Nanyue Emperor slapped the table with his big palm, and his anger became even more shocking: "Nie Zhan, you are going to kill your father and brother!"

The coldness in Jun Wuji's silver eyes grew stronger, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Being an emperor, cold-blooded and cold-hearted, this is what my father taught me. My father is not afraid of infamy when he kills his wife. Don't be afraid."

"Evil! Evil! I should have... just...!" The Nanyue Emperor was so angry that he covered his mouth and panted heavily.

Jun Wuji sneered at the end of his eyes, and Jun's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost that would not melt for thousands of years: "So what? Execute me, my mother, uncle and others together?"

The Nanyue Emperor was stunned for a moment, he didn't know if it was because of a guilty conscience or something else, Jun Wuji didn't care how the Nanyue Emperor reacted,

As far as he was concerned, the death of the Nanyue Emperor was not a pity.The hilt of the sword flashing coldly approached the throat of Nanyue Emperor: "Abdicate, die?"

Jun Xian managed to fight his way into the palace, and what he saw was this scene, and he shouted in shock: "Jun Wuji, you are crazy!"

Jun Wuji was not moved by Jun Xian at all, the cold tip of the sword had already touched, and a circle of blood had already overflowed from Nanyue Emperor's neck: "One last time, retreat, or die?"

The Nanyue Emperor's face was frightened, and the Jun Wuji in front of him was no longer the child in his impression.

During the seventy-five years of Nanyue, the eldest son of the emperor, Jun Wuji, and the queen's old party forced the palace in front of the Emperor's Palace of Qinzheng, and the world of Nanyue changed hands.

The eldest son of the emperor, Jun Wuji, ascended the throne as the new emperor, taking the name of the queen's uncle, shocking the court and the public!
Lin Ying received the withdrawal order and returned to the camp where the army was stationed. What he received was the news that South Vietnam had changed hands. His rough face was full of tiger eyes,
The hand holding the imperial decree was so strong that it almost crushed the imperial decree: "The withdrawal order was issued by King Ji?!"

The deadly eyes who came to pass the message showed cold killing intent: "General Lin, is he despising the king, or is he trying to resist the order?"

Lin Ying has been fighting secretly with the emperor and Jun Xianming for so long, and now everything has been made into Jun Wuji's wedding dress, how can he be reconciled to this,
Picking up the Qiangan who was standing on the side, he wanted to strike, but he was killed and drew his sword and put it on Lin Ying's neck: "The king has an order. If General Lin refuses to obey, he will be dealt with as a rebellious party and be executed!"

The cold sword tip touched the neck, and the faint smell of blood permeated the air. Lin Ying was shocked, and he was shocked by the speed of the fatal attack.

He didn't have any doubts, as long as he uttered a disobedient word, he would die on the spot under the sword of death.

People are swords and I are fish and meat. He can be called the number one general of South Vietnam. Lin Zheng is not a reckless man. No matter how unwilling he is, he still said every word: "Minister, obey the order."

Duoming smiled with satisfaction, and said in cold words: "Very well, then please General Lin, hand over the soldier talisman."

The soldier talisman is the basis for mobilizing the army. If Lin Ying hadn't held the soldier talisman for so many years, he wouldn't have become the thorn in the eyes of the Nanyue Emperor and Junxian.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like