Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 795
The voice paused, and every word was extremely serious and serious: "Qi Fengying, if I die here today, you will be the next king of Arthur."

"After I pass away, don't do anything boring for me. Just remember it. There is only one thing you need to do and can do."

"Immediately, immediately, go back to the Kingdom of Arthur, don't waste a second, go back and be your king, and guard the Kingdom of Arthur, I hope you will not let down the expectations and love of your father and mother since childhood , can be a Mingjun who knows people well."

Qi Fengying never thought that Qi Zijin would say such things to him one day. After all, according to Qi Zijin's always arrogant and arrogant temperament, he always tried his best to turn the tide, calmly control everything, or put it to death and survive.

She never put anyone or anything in her eyes as a capability that could threaten her.

But only at this time, Qi Zijin suddenly said these words to him.

It is conceivable that Qi Zijin has no confidence or confidence in what will happen next.

Qi Fengying was astonished by Gu Yuanshu's words, and was stunned for a moment before finally uttering a sentence: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't want to do anything..."

Gu Yuanshu didn't wait for Qi Fengying to finish his rambling words, and interrupted him sharply: "Shut up."

As he said that, he looked towards Si Yuchen who was standing next to Qi Fengying, did not speak, but stared deeply at the man's eyes with deep burning eyes, looked for a long time, and then silently looked away.

Si Yuchen also didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, as if he could understand all the meanings of Gu Yuanshu with just one look from Gu Yuanshu.

The tacit understanding between two people does not require words or actions.

Just one look, one look at each other, you can understand all the thoughts of the other party.

Caesar naturally had a panoramic view of all the movements of Gu Yuanshu and Si Yuchen.

Such a tacit understanding, such a trust, such a tacit understanding, is what Caesar has waited for and hoped for for 3000 years, but he still has not waited for it.

It was originally just an unintentional action by Gu Yuanshu and Si Yuchen, but in the eyes of Caesar, it turned into a deadly poison.

The raging fire in his heart, like a prairie fire, consumed all his rationality.

Without him noticing anything, a sharp sword had already formed in the palm of his right hand, and he was holding it tightly in his hand.

There were monstrous flames in his eyes, and he opened his mouth in a heavy voice: "Qi Zijin, since you have already confessed your last words, then I will give you a happy ending."

"However, for the sake of our acquaintance, I can spare your brother's life and let him go back to be an empty-handed matchmaker."

Gu Yuanshu's small face suddenly turned cold, his brows and eyes were mixed with a storm of anger, his right hand melted into a sword, and his whole body's aura changed suddenly.

A cold and sinister factor recklessly rose in the air, swirling with the wind and sandwiched with sand, there was a sudden gust of wind.

The voice sounded calm, but it was full of murderous intent: "Is that so? Let's see if you have the ability to take my life away?"

Caesar looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice, "Do you think I will do something to you?"

(End of this chapter)