Badian's face became more and more ugly, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes became thicker and thicker. **

He is becoming like Basin, and the ferocity and bloodlust in his heart are gushing wildly.

But the poison is not detected.

Because he had never looked at this son squarely, he had decided that this son was a waste many years ago, and he could not have imagined that this son would have the courage to resist him and deal with him.

He slapped the son again and scolded: "A soft egg is a soft egg, if you have a little courage from Ba Xin, you will not be wasted like this, and you will be looked down upon by everyone and lose my face......"

Suddenly, his whole body shook violently, and then he stiffened completely, looking at Bardian in disbelief.

"You, you, you......" He exerted all his strength, raised his hand, and pointed at Badian, "you you son of ......

How dare he stab him?

Really stabbed him?

How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Obviously Badian is a waste, recognized waste, how could he have such guts......

Badian's eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty and fanatical beast, and the fierceness was almost the same as that of Basin.

"Rabbits will bite when they are pressed, not to mention that I am not a rabbit!" Badian smiled fiercely, completely devoid of his usual smallness and cowardice, as if he had completely become another person, "I am also your son, and I also shed your blood, what you dare to do, I dare to do the same!" ”

"You, you, you, you ......" Ba Poison wanted to scold and call someone, but his physical condition was not good, and he scolded for too long just now, his throat was hoarse, and there was a knife stuck in his stomach, where could he still scold.

The mouth was opened, and the blood flowed out.

"You say," said Badian, smiling like a demon, "if I give your head to Basin, will he spare me and reuse me?" ”

As soon as Ba Xin died, the dragon chair was none other than Ba Xin, he made such a great achievement, Ba Xin should forgive him and reward him, right?

Although Ba Xin is brutal and cold-blooded, he also has clear rewards and punishments, otherwise where can he convince hundreds of thousands of tiger troops?

He saw his hope and future from this operation, ****.

"You, you won't die well......" Ba Poison cursed this crazy son, "You, you, you will definitely regret it......"

His mood now is the same as when Ba Dan was killed by Ba Xin.

Fear, unwillingness, unbelief, anger, resentment...... Although he has lived for more than 70 years, has been an emperor for more than 40 years, and has had unlimited scenery in his life, he is definitely a big winner in life, but he still can't accept the inevitable result of "death".

"Hehe," Bardian smiled, his fangs glinting, "and you're the one who regrets it, right?" You must now regret why you treated me so badly before? I'm so happy to see you so scared, so happy......"

"You, you, you......" Whether he wanted to be poisonous or not, whether he was willing or not, he slowly stopped breathing.

It was painful to die.

He had a miserable night.

He also subconsciously thought about his own death, he felt that he would definitely lie on the large, gorgeous and comfortable dragon bed, the bed was full of charming concubines and powerful courtiers, he would not have pain when he died, and there would be no regrets, just like being tired of being an emperor in the world and preparing to go to heaven to be a god.

At that time, he will also issue an edict to let all the concubines accompany him to the funeral, so that there will be no such thing as zài he dies and the woman he likes is still enjoying it......

As a result, he actually died like this, and died so tragically......

Badian saw that he couldn't do it, let go coldly, and coldly watched him fall softly.

Scolding and wantonly insulting the person with the knife is not looking for death, is it? He deserved this old man's death so miserably.

Then, he walked to the side of the weapon rack, picked out a thick-backed broadsword, walked to the front of Ba Poison on the ground, and sneered: "I will cut off your head and give your head to Ba Xin in exchange for the wealth of my life!" ”

Chop, chop off? Huge fear flashed in Ba Poison's eyes again.

And then, his life was frozen in such fear.

The sword slashed, and blood splattered.

The head of the Pakistan drug is separated.

The only thing that is fortunate is that he had lost his breath before his head was cut off, and finally did not feel the pain of his head being cut off.

Bardian threw away the big knife in his hand, grabbed Ba Poison's hair, lifted it, laughed and walked to the bathing room.

The bathing room has a secret passage leading to the cold palace.

He was going to escape from the retreat through the secret passage.

Ba Poison must think that he, a soft egg, doesn't know the existence of that secret path, right?

Hehe, he's not that stupid. During his time here, he was bored, so he groped around the house, accidentally discovered the mechanism and the secret passage, and secretly ventured in the secret passage.

Therefore, the real masters are very good at pretending, and he will also be very pretending, and if he missees him, he will pay a huge price for it.

He smiled and jumped into the bath, peeled off a tile in the corner, then climbed out of the bath, walked to the corner of the room, peeled off another tile, and pressed the mechanism inside.

A crack opened in the wall, and the crack grew bigger and bigger, revealing a tunnel, and he hummed a little song, carried his poisonous head, walked into the secret passage, and closed the secret passage from the inside.

The exit of the secret passage leads to the most remote, desolate and unremembered place in the whole palace - the cold palace.

Even if the rebels enter the palace, they won't look at the cold palace more.

So, the exit of the cold palace is really wonderful.

At this time, in front of the retreat room, he kicked the iron door a few times and shouted, "Open the door!" Hurry up and open the door - didn't you hear me? ”

He searched for a while but didn't find Ba Xin's shadow, and after thinking about it, he decided to follow the old man's side, and help the old man by the way while Ba Xin found him.

But he yelled so much and kicked so much that there was no reaction from the door.

The soundproofing of the retreat is very good, but it is not so good that no one can hear anyone yelling and kicking at the door from the door.

What is this old man doing? Is it old, exhausted, and asleep? But isn't there a badianism in it?

He shouted and kicked again, but when he still didn't get any response, he vaguely felt that something was not right, and ordered the guards: "Open the door at once—"

The leader of the guards said: "Thirteenth Master, Your Majesty said that you can't be disturbed without an order......"

"If I tell you to open it, you will open it!" Lian Heng scolded, "Didn't your majesty say that seeing me is like seeing him, my order is equivalent to his order, hurry up and open it for me!" ”

The leader of the guards thought about it, and this is the same reason, so he activated the mechanism.

There is a secret mechanism inside the retreat room, which can completely lock the iron door from the inside, so that the people outside cannot open it, but since they can open the iron door, it means that the people inside are not locked.

Lian Heng rushed in first, and rushed into the scene in front of him, causing him to gasp and be unable to move for an instant.

On the ground, in a pool of blood, lay a headless corpse.

The body of the apparently Ba poison.

When he was young and young, he had cursed Ba Poison for his early death countless times, and he had imagined the tragic death of Ba Poison countless times, but now that Ba Poison was lying in front of him like this, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen.

It wasn't him, and all the guards were stunned, and they all stood there one by one, unable to accept such a picture for a while.

Not long ago, His Majesty was fine, commanding, indispensable, how, how did he turn into a headless corpse in the blink of an eye?