Chapter 127: It's Not Your Fault

Zeng Ruhe didn't expect He Qian'er to suddenly appear in front of him, he was a little annoyed, why did he ask the other party out loud if he recognized the thing in his hand, and directly took it out and shot Wu Fei, but now it is a failure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

At the same time, the corners of Zhu Xinzheng's mouth twitched, the light in her eyes flashed, and she quickly took out the same thing from her arms and pulled the trigger on Wu Fei.

"Uhh

Another bang.

At the same time as Zhu Xin was finding himself aiming, Wu Fei suddenly left the place like lightning, and the thing in his hand didn't have time to turn at this time, when he saw Zhu Youzhen on the seat behind Wu Fei snorting in pain, covering his chest with his hands, blood was spilling from between his fingers.

He Qianer lay on the ground and muttered: "This, this is the new weapon of the Shenji Battalion, called hands and handguns!" She blocked Zeng Ruhe's shot for Wu Fei, and his body had already fallen, Wu Fei shouted angrily, his body moved, he reached out and grabbed Zeng Ruhe's throat, and smashed him out!

After Zhu Xinzheng was stunned, he immediately took out a projectile from his arms and filled it into the handcuff, but a wind slammed it, and Zeng Ruhe's body smashed him to the ground, and even the handcuff was knocked out of the distance.

"You, you killed your father!"

Zhu Kaixiao's sad and angry voice came.

Zhu Xin was looking up in a panic, only to see Zhu Youzhen's face pale, one hand covered his heart, his lips squirmed, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, Zhu Xin was busy dragging her body to Zhu Youzhen crawling over, hugging one of her father's thighs and crying.

Wu Fei hugged He Qianer's slender waist, only to see that she was pale, breathing a little fast, and looked at her chest, and saw that He Qianer's green armor had a hole in it, but there was no blood flowing out, he reached out to the wound and took out a book from it, which was the "Collection of Mr. Wang Xinzhai", but at this moment, this manuscript has broken a big hole, and the hole is scorched black.

"Miss He, Miss Xianger, how are you?"

Wu Fei was slightly relieved and called twice.

"I, I, my chest is so tight, am I dead?"

He Qianer coughed, she stroked her chest, and found that "Mr. Wang Xinzhai's Posthumous Collection" was in Wu Fei's hand, and it was also a big hole, so she couldn't help but snatch it up with a sad cry: "It's not good, this is the teacher's posthumous work, I, I actually damaged it!"

Sensing that He Qianer was fine, Wu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It was the teacher who saved your life, and you didn't care too much about your own life!"

Only then did He Qianer realize that he was pillowing in Wu Fei's arms, and he couldn't help blushing, and said, "You, you're fine, great." ”

At this time, Zhu Xinzheng and Zhu Kaixiao hugged Zhu Youzhen in the front hall, one crying and one howling, Zeng Ruhe fainted to the ground, and Zhu Youzhen's personal old eunuch quietly hid behind the curtain.

Zhu Kaixiao was crying and saw Zhu Xin was talking about the dry horn, but his hand had already touched the handcuff on the ground, and he was quietly loading the projectile inside, and couldn't help shouting: "Second brother, what are you doing!"

Zhu Xin was lying on the ground to load ammunition, Zhu Kaixiao reached over to grab the handcuff, he was a weak scholar, Zhu Xinzheng's strength was much greater than him, and with a twist of his hand, he turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Wu Fei.

Zhu Kaixiao shouted: "Father is seriously injured, let's stop killing innocents!" He struggled to hold the barrel of the firearm and raised it to the sky, Zhu Xin was furious, and hit Zhu Kaixiao in the face with an elbow, which immediately beat him to a long nosebleed, but Zhu Kaixiao did not let go, and still grabbed the firearm and pulled it up.

The two twisted their bodies together, and Zhu Xinzheng scolded: "You big idiot, if you don't let go, I'm not polite to you!"

Zhu Kaixiao said: "I won't let go, even if you kill me, you won't let go!"

Zhu Xinzheng raised his leg and kicked Zhu Kaixiao to the side, and pointed the handcuff at Wu Fei again, but his eyes were empty, and he was stunned to find that Wu Fei and He Qianer were no longer in the place just now.

At the moment when Zhu Xin was looking for Wu Fei's figure, Zhu Kaixiao flew up, he pulled the muzzle of the gun upwards with one hand, and pulled the trigger with the other, wanting to release the shot, but at this moment Zhu Xinzheng seemed to be stunned, and did not resist at all.

"Uhh

There was another loud bang, the muzzle of the handcuff jumped up, Zhu Xinzheng's body stiffened, a black hole the size of a finger appeared on his forehead, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out along with his brain!

Zhu Kaixiao was stunned for a moment, his body slowly fell to the ground, tears in his eyes, and said weakly: "Second brother, I didn't want to kill you, this, this is manslaughter!" He grabbed the handcuff, grabbed it violently and smashed it towards his forehead, waving it halfway, his hand suddenly froze in the air, and Wu Fei's figure flashed in front of him.

"Your Highness, it's not your fault!"

"It's not me, who is it?"

Zhu Kaixiao's voice was a little choked.

At this time, Zhu Youzhen's throat gurgled, Wu Fei pulled Zhu Kaixiao up, and said, "The prince has something to say!" He came behind Zhu Youzhen, pressed his right hand on the back of his heart, and an aura was instilled into it, but he found that Zhu Youzhen had reached the end of the crossbow, and his aura went in, almost useless, but Zhu Youzhen's miserable face regained some blood, he coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and said weakly: "Xiao'erβ€”β€”!"

Zhu Kaixiao hurriedly supported Zhu Youzhen and said, "Father, what do you have to command?"

Zhu Youzhen finally glanced at Zhu Xinzheng's corpse on the ground, and said, "Father, my father is wrong, you come to take over the throne of King Chu of Zheng'er!"

"Father, father, father!"

Zhu Kaixiao hugged Zhu Youzhen and cried, Wu Fei took out the seal of King Chu from Zhu Xinzheng, handed it to Zhu Kaixiao and said: "Your Highness, you are the new King of Chu, please mourn, there are many big things waiting for you to do now!"

He Qianer got up and walked over and said, "Your Highness, now is not the time of sorrow, didn't you tell me before that you want to unite knowledge and action?"

"Yes, I'm going to stop the army!"

Zhu Kaixiao held back his tears, a resolute look appeared on his face, and He Qian'er had a conversation with him before, which made him understand the weight of the burden on his shoulders at the moment.

At this time, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the hall, and then a group of soldiers rushed into the main hall, and the first person was carried by a chair, it was Zhu Yang!

When these people came to the main hall and saw the situation in front of them clearly, they were all taken aback, Zhu Yang scolded: "The surname Wu, you, you killed my father and second brother!"

Wu Fei shouted: "King Chu was accidentally injured and died by His Royal Highness the Prince, and now the position of King Chu has been handed over to His Royal Highness, you can't wait to kneel down and listen to the order!"

Zhu Yang sneered: "The second brother is dead, who can prove that the father passed the throne to the fourth brother, the so-called order of the eldest and youngest, neither I nor the third brother can agree!"

"You're going to prove it, right?"

Wu Fei pointed his hand and shouted under the tent: "This internal official, please come out and be a witness!"

I saw the tent curtain trembling, and an old eunuch crawled out of it, he came to everyone tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "Miscellaneous, the miscellaneous family has seen it, before King Chu died, he passed the throne to the fourth highness." ”

This is Zhu Youzhen's personal eunuch.

"You dare to talk nonsense, pull this guy out and cut it down!"

Zhu Yang roared, he entered the hall with his cronies, and at this time, an order was given, and the four cronies stepped forward to take people together.