Chapter 597: The True King Has His Last Words

The eldest prince couldn't listen to it anymore, and snorted lightly: "The young master of Sishang is very calm." ”

Only then did Si Shang look at the eldest prince with a meaningful gaze.

His gaze was strange, with admiration, with disdain, and with a hint that I understood. This look made the eldest prince feel furious in his heart, and the eldest prince noticed that the eyes of the people around him were also projected, with complex meanings.

"The eldest prince, aren't you also very calm now?"

The eldest prince was furious: "You don't compare me with you, Lao Tzu is upright and upright, unlike you, who will only play conspiracy behind his back." Do you think that by virtue of your mouth, you are invincible in the world? Today, this king has killed you, the culprit, with his own hands, to avenge the true king. ”

The long sword was unsheathed and stabbed straight towards Si Shang. Si Shang didn't move, but there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The white-haired man behind him suddenly struck out to block the attack of the eldest prince. The two of them were strangled in one place, evenly matched, and no one could gain the upper hand for a while.

"Stop, don't be rude to your guests. ”

In the end, it was King Hengyi's scolding that made the two of them stop, and the two sides returned to their original positions and glared angrily.

"Young Master Sishang, please finish your words. King Heng Yi made a gesture of please.

Sishang said with a smile: "We are all murderers, and we are not murderers, but there is one person who is a veritable murderer, that is the blood demon brother, he killed the person, and the knife was made by him." The fact that he is the murderer can never be erased. So, we are friends, because we have a common enemy, this person, I don't want him to appear on the battlefield, I believe that King Hengyi doesn't want him to appear either, our goal has been the same from the beginning. ”

King Heng Yi was silent, this was indeed the truest thought in his heart, killing the Blood Demon, everyone was relaxed. This guy is timed**, I don't know when it will explode.

"Actually, the murderer is inherently illusory, and everyone present is dead, is the truth that has been investigated the real truth? King Hengyi should know better than me that there is no truth in many things, and there is no need for the truth.

Sometimes, what you want is the truth. Whoever you want to become a murderer is a murderer. ”

Si Shang's words once again made the atmosphere weird.

The Demon Clothes King and the others looked at their king with a hint of suspicion, because there was really no one who knew what the truth was like.

"You're the first person to make me doubt myself, you're a terrible opponent, and I'm moved. King Hengyi thought for a long time and said slowly.

"The king is a wise man, you should understand that it is much easier to kill me than to kill the blood demon. Si Shang looked at Yang Mo: "Brother Blood Demon, it's time for you to make a statement, if you don't say a word, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of here." ”

Only then did everyone notice that the other main character, the Blood Fiend, had not spoken. Being able to dominate the audience alone and suppress the blood demons made everyone a little more in awe of Si Shang.

King Hengyi also looked at Yang Mo to see what Yang Mo could say, now the decision was in his hands, watching the two people he hated the most go toe-for-tat, not to mention how comfortable he felt in his heart.

"I don't have much to say, I'm here today just to worship the true king, he is an admirable opponent. As for the three of us, we are enemies in the first place, and we can always be enemies. ”

Yang Mo walked to the mourning hall, picked up the incense candles, lit them, and worshiped in person.

He proved himself with his actions, he only came here to worship, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

This behavior made King Hengyi a little confused, did you come here just to worship the people you killed, to show your sincerity?

Sishang didn't say much, and also walked to the front of the mourning hall and worshiped with the same etiquette as Yang Mo.

"Is the Blood Demon King really sincere, he came to worship and has no other thoughts? However, if you are really sincere, condolences are not enough, you should commit suicide, and if you die, my son will be able to know. ”

King Heng Yi ordered his subordinates to deliver a dagger to Yang Mo.

"You're not going to kill me. Yang Mo looked at the dagger and said lightly.

"Why?" asked King Hengyi.

"The true king had his last words before he died, didn't the king want to hear them? When the true king died, I was the only one present. This time I came, and I brought this sentence with me, isn't the king curious?"

Without waiting for King Hengyi to respond, Yang Mo continued to carry out other worship rituals, meticulously. The etiquette of the alien race is very complicated, and what he did made everyone present a little moved.

Compared with Si Shang's eloquent talk, they prefer Yang Mo like this, at least not as annoying as Si Shang.

"Okay, if you have any last words, please tell the Blood Demon King, if the last words are true. Today, the Blood Demon King is a guest, and no one can hurt you a single hair. After pondering for a long time, King Hengyi spoke.

He didn't think there really were any last words, but what if?

"I can only tell the king this last word alone, and it is not good for anyone to hear it. Yang Mo responded.

"You are dreaming! How can the king be alone with you? You are a lost dog, and you are not qualified to meet the king alone. ”

"If you're afraid of being known by other people, write it down on paper. But if you want to talk to the king alone, it's absolutely impossible. ”

Yang Mo's words made everyone stand up against it, of course, these are all excuses. They were worried that if the two of them were alone, Yang Mo would play some kind of conspiracy.

It's unwise to do it, but Yang Mo is a madman, who dares to bet on the king's life?

"What are you afraid of? I'm a person who has just recovered from a serious illness, but I'm afraid that even the eldest prince can't beat him. Yang Mo scoffed.

In the end, King Hengyi agreed, personally invited Yang Mo to the inner hall, and asked everyone to wait outside the room. As Yang Mo said, what is he afraid of as a king of his generation? He looks down on the world, and if he makes a move, he is confident that he can kill Yang Mo alone.

"Tell me, what are the last words of the true king?"

"An alien race is not an alien race, and a southerner is not a southerner. ”

Yang Mo stared at King Hengyi's face, and after saying these twelve words, he walked out of the inner hall. His voice was so small, so small that only two people could hear him.

As for these twelve words, it is naturally not the last words of the true king, but the confidence of Yang Mo to dare to come here alone.

As long as King Heng Yi is not a fool, he will never dare to do anything to him, and even next, he will stay out of the matter and be a bystander.