Chapter 142: Dying Struggle

"This month."

"I will let you see with your own eyes how the Wang family you rely on will be wiped out."

"I will also have all of you royal family kneel before my wife's grave to confess your sins and ask for forgiveness."

...

Wang Zikun's mind was blank, and his ears kept echoing the words that Qin Feng had said to him a month ago.

When Wang Zikun heard these words, he only felt that it was a joke, and it was absolutely impossible to happen.

In Jiangzhou, what a presence the Wang family has!

Countless forces have to rely on the Wang family's snort!

Wang Xiao is the first person to stand on the top of Jiangzhou!

Uncrowned King!

However, on the 8th, the Wang family fell from the altar and fell to pieces.

Wang Zikun was scared and regretted it.

He regretted that he should not have kept his promise five years ago, should not have killed the poor mother and daughter, and should not have done so many evil things.

'Boom! ’

Wang Zikun knelt on the ground, like Wang Xiao half a quarter of an hour ago, and looked at Qin Feng with sincere fear: "Master Qin... You're right, you're the god of Jiangzhou... My prince Kun is an ant, a bed bug... I am willing to kneel down and repent in front of Miss Lin Xue's grave, please raise your noble hand and spare my life..."

Qin Feng just chuckled: "I said that you would kneel in front of me and beg for forgiveness, but do you think you are worthy of forgiveness?" ”

"Your destination."

"Here."

Qin Feng raised his hand and pointed high.

There were dozens of ropes swaying in the wind, as well as the corpses of the Luo family that had been hanging for a whole month, almost decomposing.

"Ahh

Thinking that he was going to be hung here until it rotted, Wang Zikun felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, lost consciousness on the spot, and fainted.

When he was dazed and came to his senses again.

Everyone else has already left.

Everyone in the Wang family knelt in front of Lin Xue's tomb, everyone was trembling, trembling, and their faces were full of despair.

The sunset on the horizon is gradually disappearing, and the afterglow stretches everyone's shadows very long.

Wang Zikun was shocked in his heart.

He suddenly had a hunch.

That is the moment when the sun goes down, that is, when you die.

"You, what are you still kneeling here? Take advantage of Qin Feng's absence and they are not there, hurry up and run! Wang Zikun shouted.

But the Wang family all knelt there motionless, as if they hadn't heard him.

Run?

Where can you run?

The whole Jiangzhou is the territory of the Wushuang Palace.

Everyone's life or death is Qin Wushuang's final say.

Kneeling here honestly, maybe you can leave a whole corpse.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Wang Zikun's face was even more panicked, but he was still unwilling to give up, so he ran to his mother Chu Renfeng, grabbed her arm tightly, and shouted, "Mom! Think of a way! Haven't you always had the best idea? You're sure to figure out a way to save our lives! Why don't you contact Zhongzhou, contact your grandfather, and let your grandfather come forward and save me! ”

At the most critical moment, Wang Zikun thought of his grandfather, whom he had never met, and the Zhongzhou Chu family, who had blood and family ties with him.

Although Wang Zikun has never been to Zhongzhou, he has not stepped into the gate of the Chu family for half a step.

But he knew that the Chu family's energy was very strong, so strong that the Wang family had to look up to it and couldn't climb it.

As long as the Chu family is willing to come forward, they will definitely be saved.

'Smack! ’

However, in the next second, a sudden slap came over, directly waking Wang Zikun from his fantasy.

"You idiot! Stop dreaming! ”