Qin Zhonglie was shocked, Huo Di raised his head, and stared fiercely at Ye Feng, who was speaking a big rebellious speech, Ye Feng also looked at him directly, not discouraged!

"You're drunk, hahaha, you're not as drunk as me, you're drunk......" The anger in Qin Zhonglie's eyes gradually faded, and he suddenly laughed, and with this laughter, he made up for the confrontation between the two of them because of these words, he knew that Ye Fengken said this to him for his own good, but he was loyal all his life, but no matter what, he couldn't bear this eternal infamy, and he would rather die than do it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If you can't do it, you swear to die!

Loyalty and righteousness is the creed of the backer king's life, the court can be unkind, he can't be unjust, even if he dies, he is not afraid! Ye Feng looked at the backer king who was laughing wildly, but his face was full of tears, and suddenly remembered that in the past, he knew that the Sword Sect had a catastrophe, and he still wanted to stay, and the martyred master of the crane came, Qin Zhonglie and the old crane's personality are very similar, and he would rather be martyred than betray his life creed.

This kind of character is what the sage said, "the mighty cannot be bent, and the poor cannot be moved"!

Ye Feng respected Qin Zhonglie's choice, although he couldn't do it, it didn't mean that he didn't respect this kind of behavior. Because, these hundreds of millions of people have become wonderful because of the lives of this kind of character, and only people with this kind of character can stabilize the land and bring a happy life to more people. If they are all thunderbolt kings, princes, and cold-blooded and ruthless emperors, then the people in the world will not live in dire straits, and let them be poisonous?

The country is in danger and thinks of loyal ministers...... Everyone understands the truth of this sentence, but loyal ministers are all framed to death by traitors in the era of peace, and the mediocre king will only think of this sentence when facing the desperate situation of the country being ruined!

"Ye Feng, my trip, there is a second aftermath, in addition to Hong'er, what worries me the most is the Blood Eagle Guard that I created single-handedly, this is a real elite soldier, a brave and good fighting soldier, if my expectations are good, once the city is broken, in addition to those who died in battle, those who survived and escaped will also be chased and killed by Zhulian, or split into pieces, and they can no longer form combat effectiveness......" Qin Zhonglie's face gradually turned pale," This is a tragic ending that I don't want to see, so I want to entrust them to you, all the Blood Eagle Guards who fled to your Falling Star City after the city was broken, please keep them as much as possible, I don't know if I did it, right or wrong, but ...... What I want to say is that I believe in you and hope that you will treat them well and use them well in the future......"

"Don't worry!" Ye Feng held his glass, touched the wine glass he handed over, one old and one young, looked at each other and smiled, drank it all, and drank it all to the sky.

"I will die for me, and future generations will defend me!" Qin Zhonglie threw a cup and roared, and in the midst of laughter, he stood up and strode out of the store, and the Blood Eagle King swept Ye Feng and gave a fist salute, and then hurriedly chased out with two armor soldiers, and disappeared outside the door of the store in a moment.

Ye Feng grabbed the wine jug, poured a sigh of relief, and laughed drunkly: "A loyal minister can only be called a good story when he meets a Ming monarch; If I were you, I would turn him upside down, and the history will be written by me, whether it is loyalty or treachery, I have the final say, so why let it be framed and mutilated, and slander it by the traitorous party......

He threw down the empty flask, stepped drunk, and walked outward, when a cool breeze blew in him, and he felt the wine surging up, and he almost vomited.

It was the first time for him to drink so much wine, he used to drink, and his mind was peaceful, whether it was pouring himself or drinking with friends, it was suitable to stop, but today, he drank this wine with the king of the mountain, listening to the injustice of life, the unkindness of the king, the rampant enemy soldiers, and the weakness of the heart, so that he couldn't help but empathize with him, and couldn't help but drink a lot.

After all, he was a martial artist, and after a few turns of luck, he suppressed the surging wine, staggered, and walked in the direction of Wolong Academy......

At this time, he saw that the night covered the earth, countless lights were lit, and even, there were wisps of drizzle falling in the air, no wonder as soon as he went out, a cool breeze blew.

Drunk and staggering, Ye Feng walked in the wind and rain, the wind was cold, the rain was cold, but his blood was boiling, and the injustice in his heart was rolling.

In this world, why is there always a traitor in charge, and Zhongliang holds a grudge? He has the heart to help the king of the mountain to resolve the current crisis, but Zhongliang does not listen to the advice, and can only use his loyal blood to spray under the steps of the faint monarch and traitorous party......

Or maybe Ye Feng felt that he had overestimated the so-called emperor and the so-called traitorous party? He and Qin Zhonglie both thought about the problem from the overall interests of the country and the people's livelihood, and the group of ruthless emperors and cold-blooded traitors seemed to only think about the problem from their personal interests, personal likes and dislikes.

Hahaha...... Ye Feng walked with a long smile, his big sleeves fluttered, and the wine in his body gradually became stronger and stronger by the wind, but he liked this dizzy feeling.

Let's get by, since Qin Zhonglie did not listen to his advice, he wanted to die as a martyr, with his current strength, he was not strong enough to reverse this situation of disparity between strength and weakness, and even he himself was facing the potential threat of the Holy Fire Imperial Family, the crown prince's lineage, and he was also struggling and struggling in his own life journey......

As soon as he entered the city, wasn't he blocked by Zhao Yan, the king of martial arts? Ye Feng believed that Zhao Yan was just a prelude to a potential threat showing a fang, just like this magnificent Five Elements Domain Great Competition, in the Holy Flame Country, it was nothing more than a prelude.

In the process of staggering in a daze, Ye Feng suddenly noticed that a series of eyes were locked on his body, and even, following him in a continuous and stealthy movement.

"Hahaha......" Ye Fenghong's drunken face floated with a sneer, he faced the drizzle, drunk on the street, kept moving forward, walked and walked, he found that the street in front of him was empty, only a lantern hanging under the eaves of the mansion remained, emitting a faint halo......

"At this moment, the street should be lively, a good time for pedestrians to visit the night market, but there is no one in front of me, it should be you who cleared the scene in advance, right? Don't hide, come out." ”

Ye Feng suddenly stopped leaving, he squinted his drunken eyes, looked around, let out a long howl, penetrated the wet rain curtain, and spread far, far away.