Wang Zhizheng was carrying a big sword to protect Wei Zhongxian's throne, everyone stood up, and the atmosphere in the council hall was tense. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cui Chengxiu made up his mind today, since he is an enemy of Ni Wenhuan, he must be killed with a stick, otherwise if this guy lets the tiger return to the mountain, he will definitely fight with himself.

Ni Wenhuan saw that he was already at a disadvantage, and now he was besieged by guards, which was really unreasonable. He was nervous and angry to the extreme, and the bruises on his head flared up.

Wei Zhongxian waved his hand and let the guards besieging Ni Wenhuan retreat, and when he saw Ni Wenhuan's appearance, he had already determined that he was framing Wang Zhizheng.

Wei Zhongxian got off the throne, paced a few steps behind his back, and said to Ni Wenhuan, who was on the verge of collapse: "Ni Wenhuan, you know how crazy you are to do what you did today!"

Ni Wenhuan's face was full of tears, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Nine thousand years old, you must not be confused by the hypocritical Wang Zhizheng and Cui Chengxiu!"

Wang Zhizheng sneered: "So far, why are you still biting me and Cui Shangshu? Ni Wenhuan, if you have a personal grudge with me, you can't affect the overall situation of the nine thousand years old!"

Wei Zhongxian nodded, and said to Wang Zhizheng with a smile: "Zheng'er, today's matter, you can choose to reconcile, or you can choose to let me practice the family law, you can do it!" It was obviously a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In order to maintain the internal unity of the eunuch party, Wei Zhongxian stipulated that if A sues B for rebellion, if he comes up with ironclad evidence and wins, A will execute B with his own hands, and if he can't produce ironclad evidence to prove that it is a false accusation, then B who has been wronged will execute A with his own hands. This prevents the eunuchs from biting each other within the party. Of course, the law of reconciliation is also stipulated, and if B is willing to forgive A and chooses to reconcile, then A can not die. But they will have their hands cut off and never be used.

How could Wang Zhizheng let go of this great opportunity, he knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face: "Godgrandpa, Zheng'er doesn't want to be wronged by this today and falsely accused tomorrow, just want to be a good dog for Godgrandpa!"

Cui Chengxiu stood up: "You must not forgive Ni Wenhuan, he has ill intentions and wants us to kill each other internally, he is ambitious, and he vainly wants to profit from the fisherman! If even he can forgive, there will be no rules in the future!"

Wei Zhongxian waved his hand: "Then let's do it according to the family law!"

Wei Zhongxian's faint words were equivalent to sending Ni Wenhuan to a dead end.

When Ni Wenhuan heard this, he immediately collapsed, like a wounded hungry wolf, he looked around, and no one stood up to intercede for him.

He stared at Wang Zhizheng with a white face, Wang Zhizheng held the waist knife in his hand, stared at himself murderously, simply roared, dragged Wei Zhongxian beside him, and pinched Wei Zhongxian's throat viciously with his hand: "Quickly order, let Wang Zhizheng and Cui Chengxiu commit suicide! Otherwise, I will strangle you!"

Seeing that Wei Zhongxian was actually held hostage by Ni Wenhuan, everyone was shocked!

All the guards drew their waist knives and surrounded Ni Wenhuan and Wei Zhongxian, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Wei Zhongxian was choked by the throat and couldn't move, but after all, he had seen the world, and if he ordered Wang Zhizheng and Cui Chengxiu to commit suicide, it would inevitably cause these two to resist to the death. So, he said calmly: "Ni Wenhuan, if you let go of the old man, at most I will save your life!"

Ni Wenhuan laughed heartbreakingly: "Save my life?!Hahahaha! I don't believe it! Let Wang Zhizheng and Cui Chengxiu commit suicide!"

Wang Zhizheng looked at Cui Chengxiu, who was full of panic: "Ni Wenhuan, it's okay for me to commit suicide, but Master Cui just said a few words impartially! You let go of the nine thousand years old, I will commit suicide!"

Cui Chengxiu shouted: "Ni Wenhuan, calm down!"

Ni Wenhuan pinched Wei Zhongxian's throat again, his nails pinched into Wei Zhongxian's throat, and Wei Zhongxian coughed painfully.

Wang Zhizheng shouted: "Ni Wenhuan, don't move, don't forget, even if I commit suicide, your life will not be guaranteed!"

Ni Wenhuan heard Wang Zhizheng mention the family, and he was a little panicked.

Ni Wenhuan roared angrily: "I don't care, I'll count three times, if you don't commit suicide, I will die with Wei Zhongxian!"

Wei Zhongxian stared at Wang Zhizheng, Wang Zhizheng pulled out a knife and put it on his neck, and said to Ni Wenhuan again: "Ni Wenhuan, I'll give you one last chance, you want me to die, you can, sit on you again as a witness, you and I have a fair duel, if you kill me, I agree to reconcile and save your life, if I kill you, then I can also guarantee the life of your whole family!"

Ni Wenhuan roared heartbreakingly: "I'm afraid that as soon as I let go, you will immediately dismantle me!"

Wei Zhongxian said calmly: "The old man can make a note, no matter whether you win or lose the duel with Wang Zhizheng, I will protect your family's life!"

Ni Wenhuan calmed down, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "Okay, you let the guards put down their weapons and withdraw first!"

Wei Zhongxian shouted to the guards: "Lay down your arms and withdraw!"

All the guards threw their swords on the ground and withdrew after brushing them together.

Ni Wenhuan saw it and pushed Wei Zhongxian away.

Wang Zhizheng was in front of Wei Zhongxian and said to Cui Chengxiu: "Quickly escort the nine thousand years old." ”

Cui Chengxiu immediately escorted Wei Zhongxian out, handed Wei Zhongxian over to the nine-thousand-year-old palace guards, and then returned to the council hall with the guards murderously.

At this time, I saw Wang Zhizheng and Ni Wenhuan holding the big knife and looking at each other.

Ni Wenhuan sneered: "You actually dare to duel with me, I am sure I can take your life." ”

Wang Zhizheng sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, come on." ”

As he spoke, Ni Wenhuan pounced with his waist knife, and Wang Zhizheng blocked it, only to feel that the force was so powerful that his arm was numb. Wang Zhizheng settled down, Ni Wenhuan pounced on it and cut it reluctantly, seeing that he was getting more and more inferior, Wang Zhizheng was tired and panting, Ni Wenhuan stomped on Wang Zhizheng's lower abdomen, Wang Zhizheng suddenly bent over and fell to the ground in pain, Ni Wenhuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised the big knife and cut it down, Wang Zhizheng rolled and dodged, Ni Wenhuan held the big knife and then cut it again.

All the minions of the eunuch party did not dare to step forward, for fear of affecting Wang Zhizheng's performance, and they knew that Ni Wenhuan was excellent in martial arts, and he was really not an opponent. So everyone watched anxiously as Ni Wenhuan aggressively attacked Wang Zhizheng.

Wang Zhizheng saw that Ni Wenhuan was aggressive, so he had to spend time waiting for Cui Chengxiu to lead the guards to rescue. But Ni Wenhuan's big knife cut his shoulder mercilessly, and the moment Wang Zhizheng dodged away, his left arm was slashed by him, and Wang Zhizheng only felt that the bones were cut open, and blood rolled out. He gritted his teeth, clutched his arms, and continued to block as he retreated.

Ni Wenhuan was also buying time to quickly kill Wang Zhizheng before the guards rushed in. So the strength is getting stronger and stronger, Wang Zhizheng has an injury on his arm, and he can't parry it at all, he gritted his teeth in pain and landed on the ground with a big knife, his face covered with cold sweat.

Seeing that Wang Zhizheng was hiding in the corner of the wall, standing unsteadily with a big knife, Ni Wenhuan rushed up viciously with a big knife and shouted: "Go die!"

Wang Zhizheng looked up weakly at the crazy Ni Wenhuan, he was already desperate, his eyes closed, and he held the knife weakly.

But he only felt that the strength of the big knife that Ni Wenhuan fell was very small, Wang Zhizheng looked up in surprise, but found that Ni Wenhuan's abdomen exposed a bloody knife tip, Cui Chengxiu stood behind Ni Wenhuan with a knife ruthlessly, Ni Wenhuan's face was unwilling and incredible, and he held the knife and wanted to cut down.

Wang Zhizheng saw the opportunity, raised his hand, and shouted: "Ahh

Ni Wenhuan's eyes widened, and his mouth let out: "Huh-" A wail, suddenly bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground with his mouth wide open and "plopped"!

Seeing that Ni Wenhuan was completely dead, Wang Zhizheng breathed a long sigh of relief, but because of excessive blood loss in his left arm, he fainted to the ground with a thud.