Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh. No wonder Wan Yan Jin easily agreed to his proposal for this competition, he thought that Wan Yan Jin underestimated him, but he didn't expect that Wan Yan Jin had already had a way to deal with him.

In the end, he was too light on the enemy, and he thought that he had enough ability to make Wan Yanjin condescend to him. But he has always been a proud person, how can he admit defeat? Even if he throws his head and spills blood, he is also an iron-clad man, he is the one who once made Wan Yan Jin almost lose half of the country, even if he is now designed to catch turtles in the urn, he never feels that he has lost to Wan Yan Jin.

His gaze slowly turned to them, and he couldn't help but smile: "Is it really worth it for you to work so hard for Wan Yan Jin?" Everything Yan Jin did was for himself, had he ever thought about it? Someday, you'll regret it. Because... People are like this, hahaha..."

Xiao Zimo looked at them, his heart full of ridicule. In his eyes, they are all stupid, the kind that are fooled by others and do not know it. He has been working hard for so many years in the hope that one day he can trample everyone under his feet, he is the best at medicine and his abilities, but what really helped him step by step to get to where he is today is his understanding of human nature.

As he thinks, as long as he is a human being, he is selfish, and he must have his selfish desires, and as long as he has selfish desires, after a few provocations from him, they will all be used by him. Over the years, he has taken advantage of countless people who don't need him to actually do anything for them, and they will all obediently do things for him.

Everyone is like this, and Wan Yanjin is naturally no exception. He would never believe that Wan Yanjin would be as selfless as he said, and it was really for the sake of the world, after all, wasn't the purpose of what he had been working hard to avenge his parents? It's just another way of saying it's demagogy.

Therefore, the people who accompanied Yan Jin from birth to death in the underground money village must have been bewitched by Yan Jin.

Mu Yun smiled: "You won't have to worry about a few of us!" Why don't we talk about how to die beautifully? ”

They voluntarily followed Yan Jin not just talking, they were the dragon and phoenix among people, how could the people who could make them voluntarily follow, how could it be that these clowns could be slandered with a few words.

Mo Bing sneered, Mu Yun replied well with this sentence, and Xiao Zi was angry.

Xiao Zimo's eyes were low and even a little gloomy, and he said in an unhappy tone: "Sooner or later, you will regret it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zimo was seen waving the spear in his hand, and the four guards and Mo Qichen immediately became vigilant, and they were even ready to fight. Who knows, Xiao Zimo's spear swung a few times, and it actually ran through his body, and the movement was extremely clean and neat, without a trace of hesitation.

Soon, the corners of his mouth welled up with the blood of his gaze. His eyes looked at the five of them, gritted his teeth, and said with difficulty: "I don't bother you to bother, even if I die, I will die in... Own hands. ”

After speaking, he saw that the hand holding the spear suddenly clenched, and pulled it upward, and actually pulled the spear out of his body, and the bright red blood splattered out, swinging freely in the air.

The spear slipped from his hand, and he fell to the ground with it.

His face, body, hands, and where he had fallen were all bloody, and in the twilight of the evening, his eyes were fixed straight at the unset sun on the mountains to the west......

Xiao Zimo finally chose to kill himself, because no matter how he struggled, he lost to Wan Yanjin after all. Rather than being cut by a thousand knives, it is better for him to kill himself, and according to his arrogant nature, how can he be willing to accept that he died under the knife of others, even if he dies, he will never admit that he lost.

Today's battle is the end of life and death, he thought that he must be the last winner, but he forgot that Yan Jin did not fight an unprepared battle, if he went to war, there was only one goal, that is, to win.

Xiao Zimo fell, and the most panicked was the prince who was lying on the rocking chair and was about to fall asleep. Although he also wanted Xiao Zimo to suffer some losses, but now that Xiao Zimo lost to Wan Yanjin like this, it was not good news for him. Xiao Zimo is not here, if no one comes forward to organize, the army will be like a piece of scattered sand, but he is a person who has never fought and led soldiers, how can he lead the troops?

The prince was anxious, kicked the subordinate who had been waiting by his side, and scolded: "Xiao Zimo is dead, what should I do now?" Gonggong Li, you should give Prince Ben an idea quickly. ”

The next man's face was as usual, not as panicked as the prince, he had been by the prince's side to provoke the relationship between him and Xiao Zimo, the prince's defense of Xiao Zimo was getting stronger and stronger, and it was all because of his defeat, now that Xiao Zimo is dead, the prince naturally wants him to find a way to solve it.

The prince was furious and roared: "Waste, don't let out a fart when you are really needed!" After speaking, the cup in his hand was smashed to the next person.

Unexpectedly, the prince thought that the cup would hit Gonggong Li safely, but he even let him dodge, the prince was angry, and his anger was even worse, and the whole person pounced on him to teach him a lesson. Who knows, his hand has just been raised, and he actually let Gonggong Li hold it with one hand.

"Prince, it's too late. Bianjing fell, and the people in the palace of King Jin had already rebelled, even if the Bodhisattva came, he couldn't save you. Gonggong Li said expressionlessly.

The prince's eyes widened in disbelief, and he suddenly felt that this Gonggong Li, who had been by his side for a long time, and was by his side even when he was at his most depressed, was extremely unfamiliar.

"You... You are not Gonggong Li, who are you? You're making all that you up, aren't you? The prince looked at the person in front of him in shock, who suddenly felt strange to him.

Gonggong Li smiled, and he said loyally: "My Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why haven't you understood yet?" The old slave is Gonggong Li, but it's my task to stay by your side. Now that Prince Jin has lived up to expectations, I have finally waited for this day, my task has been completed, and it is not in vain that the old slave has spent more than 20 years to wait for this day. ”

The prince kept retreating, he never thought that Wan Yan Jin had even installed his own dark line with the closest people around him, and even this dark line had been buried for more than 20 years.

At this time, a soldier hurriedly rode from Bianjing, and as soon as he dismounted, he crawled and handed a letter to the prince.

The prince took the envelope tremblingly, opened the letter, and completely fainted after seeing the contents.

Gonggong Li picked up the letter, and there were only four words on it: King Jin, rebellion.