Chapter 532: That's Your Nephew
Suddenly appeared in his mansion, suddenly appeared in his bedroom, like a ghost, did not alarm any subordinates, what kind of skill is this?
King Zhuang finally straightened out his anger, but there were too many things he wanted to say, and in the end, he only turned into two words like a whimper, but he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Old Five! ”
Isn't that figure the fifth child?
It's the same as the people you see on the top of the Zhuangya Loft.
But how could the fifth child suddenly appear in his room?
His room seemed quiet on the surface, and there were no people, but outside the room, there were guards of first-class masters, and there was more than one.
How did you get into the room and not alarm the secret guards?
However, King Zhuang is not afraid, he is about to find King Cheng, his son is now unknown whether he is alive or dead, the princess asked him a while ago, he can't keep prevaricating.
The man chuckled lightly and sneered: "The third child, everything you owe has to be repaid." You will do whatever it takes to become the crown prince, and you can't hold it as a result. You have done so many hurtful things and received retribution, have you ever regretted it? ”
King Zhuang was furious, his voice was gloomy, and he said, "Old Five, is Wei'er there with you?" It's just a ten-year-old kid, he's innocent, and you can do it, you're such a brute! ”
The man said indifferently: "Your son is ten years old, and others are beasts!" In order to get the crown prince, have you been stained with less blood in your hands over the years? Among those you get rid of are not only children under the age of ten, but even babies in swaddling clothes! If your children are innocent, are other people's children not innocent? ”
King Zhuang was questioned, his face was swollen red, these years, but anyone who stood in his way, he would get rid of it unconsciously, he raised that group of masters in the rivers and lakes, out of nowhere, these years to obey his orders, how many people he killed, he himself can't remember, in order to deter or vent anger, how many doors have been destroyed, he can't remember!
But his face was swollen and red, but he was not ashamed, but angry, and he shouted: "Wei'er is the emperor's grandson, how can those cheap lives be compared to him?" ”
The man's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Your life is just a life, wait to collect the body of your son!" ”
Seeing that the man turned around and left, King Zhuang was anxious, and he chased after him: "Old Five, you can't do that, that's your nephew, do you still have humanity?" ”
From the meaning of these words, is Wei'er still alive? Hope rose in King Zhuang's heart, he couldn't let Wei'er die!
The man turned around and looked at him coldly: "Nephew? Isn't Jing Chen your nephew? Why did you poison him? I didn't offend you in the capital, did I? Jing Chen, a junior, didn't offend you, right? Why did you attack him? ”
"I didn't, I didn't, it wasn't really me who killed Jing Chen, I was wronged!" King Zhuang hurriedly denied it, joking, this killing god is here, where does he dare to admit it?
The man sneered: "Do you think I'm easy to deceive, or do you think you can deceive me?" It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, then I'll rip off your flesh piece by piece until you admit it! ”
The infiltrating coldness seemed to freeze the entire room, and a sword suddenly appeared in front of him, and the cold light flashed, making King Zhuang's scalp tingle. What's more, Jing Zhaoyin's side has found out about this matter, and he can't hide it, King Zhuang no longer tries to deny it, he begged: "Old five, the deceased is gone, I have paid the price now, even the crown prince has been lost, I also regret it, you forgive me, you forgive me!" ”
"Forgiveness?" There was no warmth in Huangfu's eyes, "Then I will kill Huangfu Wei, and then I will tell you forgiveness!" ”
Seeing the coldness in his eyes, King Zhuang was worried that he would kill Huangfuwei when he went back in anger, and he said urgently: "I have no choice, I don't want to kill him, his eight characters hinder my destiny, I can't be the prince!" ”
A hint of Ling Rui's murderous aura flashed in Huangfu Yi's eyes: "You don't know fate, and it's impossible to measure the eight characters, who said this?" ”
King Zhuang was in his heart, and blurted out: "It's the empty Zen master of Bodhi Temple!" "Anyway, planting once is also planting, and twice is also planting, he said this to his father, let alone the fifth child?
Huangfu Yi's eyes were cold: "What nonsense! ”
I don't know if I'm talking about King Zhuang or the person who said it.
King Zhuang wiped his sweat and said: "So you have to believe me, I really don't have the heart to deal with Jing Chen, I also listened to other people's words, and I was fascinated for a while!" Don't be angry with Wei'er, he's innocent! ”
King Zhuang was anxious and angry in his heart, what about his secret guard? Why hasn't there been any movement yet? He didn't speak in a small voice, and those dark guards didn't know to take a look?
Huangfu suddenly took a step closer and said coldly: "Okay! I won't kill Huangfuwei, I'll kill you! As soon as he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted King Zhuang's whole person up, and a cold and shining sword suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
The icy coldness came out from the blade of the sword, the coldness of the muscles and bones of the head, and the murderous aura of the blade, covering King Zhuang in it.
Huangfu Yi's voice was like coming from hell, cold and cold, and full of monstrous murderous aura: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, if you want me not to kill your son, okay, then I will kill you to pay for my Jing Chen's life!" As he spoke, the sword that shimmered with cold light slashed at his neck!
"Ah, don't ......" King Zhuang was so frightened that he even changed his voice.
His scream had an effect, the strength in Huangfu Yi's hand was slightly retracted, and the sword pressed against his neck, the murderous aura did not disappear, the blade was cold, and his entire neck was cold.
King Zhuang felt that he had walked a reincarnation in the field of life and death, his legs and feet were weak, the horror of death just now was still lingering above his head, and the sword was still in place, as long as he moved forward a little, he could cut his neck.
The threat of death did not leave, and King Zhuang, who was still full of anger just now, only prayed and frightened in his eyes at this time.
In fact, at the moment he saw Lao Wu, he didn't think about calling someone, but he knew very well that he was afraid that before his person was called, Lao Wu would already do it.
I heard that the fifth child was in the military camp back then, and he had the title of the jade-faced Hades, which was given to him by the people of the hostile Longqi tribe. On the battlefield, he is like an incarnation of Yama, harvesting human lives without mercy, and making the enemy fearful. It was an iron-blooded Yama who came out of the real battlefield, and human life must be the same as an ant in his eyes. If you provoke him, you will only die faster.
Besides, the fifth can avoid the eyes and ears of the dark guard, but he is afraid that his skills are even better than his dark guard.
Although after his death, the fifth child will not be able to get rid of it, and he will definitely be killed by his father, but he has no life, what is the point of his father not avenging him?
No, he can't die, he must save himself.
King Zhuang's eyes rolled, thinking of countermeasures.