Three Kingdoms: Becoming Stronger from the Thief Who Cut the Beard

"Yan... King Yan, I don't know what King Yan means... I..."

Liu Bian fell to the ground, his voice full of fear.

"Shh!"

Chen Peng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, directly pulled out the sword from his waist and threw it.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp war knife split the air and landed directly in front of Liu Bian with a loud bang.

"Give this king a reason not to kill you!"

Chen Peng said in a cold voice.

"no no.……"

The frightened Liu Bian stepped back.

As he returned, he shook his head and said in horror: "King Yan, I... I really don't know anything, I don't know what happened..."

Zhong Chang Attendant Zuo Feng pressed Liu Bian's shoulder from behind, preventing Liu Bian from stepping back.

And Chen Peng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, who should have been in Nanyang, also stood up.

He walked down the steps step by step.

"Back when you were deposed by Dong Zhuo, if you didn't have this king's help, you would have already died here.

"

"It is this king who made you ascend to the throne of God and made you sit on the dragon chair.

You want this king to die now"

Chen Peng said while walking towards Liu Bian.

Liu Bian shook his head vigorously, his expression both frightened and panicked.

"I don't have... Yan, listen to my explanation, I really don't have..."

Without listening to Liu Bian's explanation, Chen Peng came to Liu Bian.

Then he stretched out his hand and pinched it directly on Liu Bian's neck, and then lifted Liu Bian directly with a slight force on his arm.

Liu Bian, who was picked up by his neck, struggled hard, looked at Chen Peng with horror in his eyes, and kept slapping his arms on Chen Peng's.

But how could Liu Bian's weak body shake Chen Peng?

Chen Peng's hand was like a pair of iron pincers, tightly blocking Liu Bian's trachea.

Soon, Liu Bian's pale complexion began to turn red.

Then purple.

At this moment, Liu Bian, who kept rolling his eyes, felt that he was very close to death.

Liu Bian saw Liu Xie who was killed by poison.

I saw that... Liu Xie, who was lying on the dragon chair and bleeding from his seven orifices.

Seeing that Liu Bian was about to die, Chen Peng let go.

Liu Bian, who suddenly fell to the ground, filled his lungs with air.

"Give this king a reason not to kill you!"

Chen Peng squinted at Liu Bian, who was sitting on the ground.

Liu Bian grabbed the cloak behind Chen Peng with one hand and swayed it.

As if begging for mercy.

"King Yan... I... I really don't know anything, it's them, they're the ones who are coercing me.

"

Liu Bian's voice trembled.

Chen Peng squatted down and looked at Liu Bian, "So, Yang Biao and others are forcing Your Majesty to threaten His Majesty, right?"

Liu Bian nodded and said yes without daring to delay for a second.

"Yeah...yes....that's...they're going to "Um! Hehe!"

Chen Peng nodded, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

"That is to say, Yang Biao thief, they are blackmailing your Majesty to do wrong, who else but... Yang Biao"

Chen Peng continued to ask.

Liu Bian raised his head and glanced at Chen Peng cautiously.

"There's... there's Situ Yun... there's the cavalry captain Sima Fang, there's the captain Zhang Wen... and the Cui Clan of Qinghe... and..."

Liu Bian said a lot of names in one breath.

"Zuo Feng, go get your majesty a pen and paper.