Chapter 421: Fan Meng committed suicide!

Fan Meng said with a smile: "My heart is actually dead a long time ago, and the only obsession left in this world is to kill Li Shimin to avenge my dead relatives!" Now that I'm on the verge of fulfilling that wish, why should I kill you? ”

"Besides, I am also from the Tang Dynasty, and you, the eighth prince, are the genius prodigy of the Tang Dynasty and the hope of the Tang Dynasty! You're only six years old, how could I possibly do anything to you? ”

"What else?"

"And? Also, you're my good friend! I, Fan Meng, have never made a good friend who trusts me like you, you can directly hand over 600,000 gold to me for safekeeping! You've planted watermelons, and you're going to bring me one from the palace to try it! ”

"To tell you the truth, I have already eaten the watermelon you gave me, Eighth Prince! It tasted so sweet, it was the best watermelon I've ever tasted in my life, and I think I'll never forget that sweet taste! Come on, Eighth Prince, Li Shimin is already dead, and the gods can't save him, I said! So, please kill me, it can be regarded as avenging my father! I hope you will live a good life in the future, you, don't hate me, it's good! ”

At this time, Fan Meng was like saying his last words before he died.

But how could Li Chengfeng attack Fan Meng? And Li Shimin is not dead yet, he will not kill Fan Meng!

Li Chengfeng weighed the red dart in his hand, suddenly smiled, and said, "Miss Fan Meng, why don't you teach me the assassination technique?" I actually want to be an assassin too! How do you throw darts? Isn't that so? ”

"Whoa......

Li Chengfeng learned from the assassin master in the TV series, and threw out the dart in his hand in style.

I saw that the red dart directly sank into the trees behind Li Chengfeng.

"Ding, surprise from Fan Meng, naughty value +199!"

Li Chengfeng threw out a dart, but on the tree behind him, there was no shadow of a dart, only a thumb-sized hole?

In other words, all the darts thrown out by Li Chengfeng did not enter the trunk?

Do you say Fan Meng can not be surprised?

What kind of strength is this to throw a dart about ten centimeters long directly into the tree?

The Eighth Prince is only six years old? How the hell did he do it?

Is it really what the world says? The Eight Emperors are genius prodigies, both civil and military, the reincarnation of immortals, and the Eight Emperors are the immortals sent by the Jade Emperor to save this panicked Tang Dynasty?

"Eight Princes, flying, where are the darts?"

Fan Meng ran to the big tree behind Li Chengfeng and said, "Eighth Prince, that dart shouldn't be thrown into the branch of the big tree by you, right?" ”

"Well, maybe, if it didn't penetrate the tree, it should be inside the trunk of the tree!"

Li Chengfeng said nonchalantly.

Fan Meng was extremely surprised, and said, "Eighth Prince, do you know how strong the dart you hit just now is?" I have been practicing assassination for more than 20 years, and I can only reach the standard of three points into the wood, but the eighth prince, you can actually penetrate directly into the trees with a dart? This is really too strong! ”

"You really haven't practiced assassination?"

"yes, I really haven't practiced, I'm just curious!"

"No wonder, no wonder the Eighth Prince, you can use chopsticks to interrupt my darts, no wonder the Eighth Prince, you dare to appear in front of me without fear, it turns out that you want to kill me, it turns out that it is just an easy thing! I really underestimated the martial arts of the Eighth Prince!"

Fan Meng sighed, a gloomy look in his eyes.

And Li Chengfeng said: "Yes, but I don't need to kill you at all, and if I really want to kill you, I don't need to use darts at all!" Miss Fan Meng, while my father is still alive, you quickly tell me where his whereabouts are, I will take the soldiers and horses to save her, you go away and fly high, I will let you go! ”

"What? Eighth Prince, you say, do you want to let me go? ”

Fan Meng's eyes widened and he looked at Li Chengfeng in disbelief.

"Yes, if you tell me now, where did you get my father? Let's go! I will never send pursuers to chase you! From now on, we will never meet again! ”

"Really? And such a life? What's the point? ”

Fan Meng lowered his eyes, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

In fact, she knew from the beginning that once she had the idea of killing Li Shimin, it meant that she had no intention of living.

But what Fan Meng didn't expect was that after the Eighth Prince knew the details, he not only did not kill himself, but planned to let himself go?

He wants to kill himself, but his father, the emperor, is Li Shimin, the emperor today?

Logically speaking, shouldn't the Eighth Prince be very angry? Do you want to kill yourself to avenge his father?

However, he said that he wanted to let himself go?

Hehe, why does fate always play such a joke on itself?

A trace of bitterness passed over the corner of Fan Meng's mouth.

But she knew that she regretted it now, and it was too late.

If nothing else, Li Shimin has now been sent to the Gathering Spirit Pavilion by his brother Lin Hai.

Then he was judged by the elders in the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, and finally killed Li Shimin.

So she has no regret pills to take.

Today, Li Shimin will die.

As the real murderer of Li Shimin, there is no way for him to escape!

But in fact, Fan Meng's heart is still kind.

She just wanted to kill Li Shimin and avenge her deceased relatives, she didn't plan to kill people other than Li Shimin.

That's why she wouldn't do anything to Li Chengfeng, and she never thought of killing Li Chengfeng in her heart.

"Hehe, Eighth Prince, if I tell where the emperor is now, will you forgive me? No, Li Shimin will definitely die today, as the real murderer of him, even if you will forgive me, the world will not forgive me, and everyone in this world will not forgive me! ”

"Eighth Prince, sometimes I look at your eyes, but I find a deep light as bright as stars in them, those eyes like a sea of stars, which make me often wonder that you are not a six-year-old child at all!"

"But maybe I'm overthinking!"

"But Eighth Prince, even if you give me a chance to admit my mistake again, I won't give myself a chance! Goodbye Eighth Prince, if you have a chance, let's see you in the next life! ”

Fan Meng smiled shallowly, and his smile looked very poignant and bitter.

Because she knew that once she killed Li Shimin, there would never be a way back!

Either run away or die?

But where can you run away?

Instead of living secretly for a lifetime, it is better to die openly!

After thinking about it, Fan Meng shook off a red dart again directly from his sleeve, and then stabbed it towards his chest with the momentum of covering his ears and thundering.