"What's the use of saying that?" Nangong roared angrily.

The emperor raised his eyes to look at Nangong Beard; "It's because I'm sorry for you, it's because I listen to the villain's slander that I will ......"

Before the emperor finished speaking, he coughed violently.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood that spurted out of the emperor's mouth fell on the back of Nangong Fu's hand.

Nangong looked at the back of his hand, a piercing red.

"Brother Huang, you ......"

The emperor was a little weak; "My time is running out, Mo'er she ......"

"I accidentally learned that Chu Ziyu wanted to use the poisonous boy's hand to poison Mo'er, so I secretly changed the soup that Chu Ziyu and Mo'er were going to drink, but I didn't expect Mo'er to carry this pot for me. ＂

The emperor looked at Nangong Beard, his eyes flashing with guilt.

"The matter has passed, if you don't make a move, Brother Huang, I will also make a move, Chu Ziyu tried to harm Mo'er five times, Mo'er was soft-hearted, but I am different, how could I watch Mo'er being hurt."

"After I ordered Mo'er to enter the palace, I told her that the person who killed Chu Ziyu was not you, but me, and I also told her that I let her enter the palace just to cure my illness with her blood."

"When she found out, she took the initiative to stay, but I was like a ghost, my condition has not improved, the man said, the only way to cure my disease completely is to ......"

Nangong Fu didn't speak, and looked at the emperor calmly.

"I know, it's too late for me to say this, you may think that I am all for myself, if I am not the emperor, I don't care what will happen to this life at all."

Nangong Fu's tone was slightly cold; "Who's that guy?"

The corners of the emperor's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile; "That person is Uncle Huang."

Nangong Fei's face sank suddenly.

"It turns out that he has long had the heart to seize the throne."

The emperor raised his eyes to look at Nangong Beard; "Mo'er is also his ......"

Nangong's mustache sleeves tightened his hands; "What do you say? Mo'er she ......"

The emperor nodded; "When I saw Mo'er, her heart had already been taken away."

Nangong Beard looked unwavering on the surface, but there were already turbulent waves in his heart.

"Brother Huang, you take good care of your illness, the country can't be left without an owner for a day."

The emperor knew in his heart what Nangong Fu was doing.

The emperor grabbed Nangong Beard's clothes; "You can't go, if you go, you'll just die in vain, Uncle Huang wants the throne, as long as you ......"

"Do you think that if you give up the throne to him, the country will be peaceful, why didn't the imperial grandfather pass the throne to the imperial uncle, but to the father, the imperial grandfather knows that the imperial uncle is difficult to take on the important responsibility, and the country will only perish if it is handed over to him."

The emperor grabbed Nangong's bearded clothes and tightened his hands slightly.

"I'll let the Guards go with you."

Nangong Fu took the Imperial Forest Army to the Yongwang Mansion.

King Yong had long expected that Nangong would come, and he had already prepared for it.

Nangong was surrounded by King Yong's people.

King Yong looked at Nangong Beard; "This king has long expected that you will come."

King Yong clapped his hands, and more than a dozen people in black armor walked towards Nangong Beard.

Nangong looked at those people in black armor, his eyes half-narrowed; "Black-armored people."

King Yong was a little proud; "I know very well your outstretched hand, ordinary people can't deal with you at all."

"You think these black-armored people will be able to deal with me?"

"I naturally know that these people are not your opponents." King Yong smiled proudly; "However, the weapons they use are all smeared with poison, so you have to be careful."

"Despicable."

King Yong laughed; "The winner is king, and the loser is the villain, as long as I kill you, no one can stop me."

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, no matter how high Nangong Mustache's martial arts are, against so many people, there are still many wounds on his body.

The poison followed the wound and entered the human body little by little.

Nangong felt that his consciousness began to gradually become a little blurred.

But he had only one thought in his heart, to kill the person who killed Chu Zimo.

This belief sustains him.

Those black-armored people were all killed by Nangong Beard.

King Yong was a little panicked in his heart.

He looked at Nangong Beard, who was wearing silver armor.

Nangong Beard's silver armor was stained red with blood, and King Yong looked at Nangong Beard in fear, and now Nangong Beard was like a Rakshasa who came out of hell.

At this time, Nangong was red-eyed, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill King Yong.

King Yong saw that something was wrong, so he wanted to leave here first.

King Yong turned over on his horse, and when Nangong saw it, he immediately rode on his horse and chased after King Yong.

Nangong Fu was already red-eyed, and as long as someone stood in his way, he would swing his sword and kill the other party.

Horses galloped through the streets, and many innocent people were affected.

It's hell on the streets.

Nangong Fu has been chasing King Yong to the outskirts of Beijing.

At this time, Nangong Beard was simply Shura.

King Yong looked at Nangong and trembled; "I'm your uncle, you ......"

Before King Yong's words were finished, Nangong Beard pierced King Yong's chest with a sword.

King Yong looked at Nangong Beard; "I ......"

He didn't want to die yet.

Nangong Fu watched King Yong swallow his last breath.

The poison in Nangong Beard's body has spread throughout his body.

He looked at King Yong's corpse and closed his eyes in reassurance.

Su Wan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"I died too miserably in my last life."

Su Wan pouted.

Yan Hong looked at Su Wan; "Don't you think the worst thing is Nangong Hair?"

Su Wan nodded; "Indeed."

"Since Nangong Fu is dead, don't worry about him?" Su Wan still didn't quite understand.

"Because Nangong has killed too much."

"But he killed people who deserved to be killed."

Yan Hong smiled faintly; "The people he killed, those people are innocent."

Su Wan pursed her lips, indeed, those innocent people who were killed by Nangong Fu were innocent.

"Nangong Beard can't be reincarnated because of too many killings, a monk who travels in all directions, encounters Nangong Beard's soul, and the monk says that he can surpass him and let him reincarnate, but there is one condition."

Su Wan tilted her head; "On what terms?"

Yan Hong reached out and gently flicked Su Wan's forehead.

Su Wan gave him a blank look.

"Worry-free is a monk, what is the duty of a monk?" Yan Hong asked.

"Pudu sentient beings." Su Wan blurted out.

Rainbow nodded.

"That monk made Worry-Free transform into a hundred souls, and when Worry-Free turned into a hundred souls, she could truly be reincarnated."

Su Wan pursed her lips tightly before she spoke; "I understand whether the Demon Star will fall into the Demon Dao or not depends entirely on the environment at the time."

"Yes, if you can't find a way out of here, and no one comes to pick you up, you'll be stuck here forever."

Su Wan frowned; "I don't want to be stuck here forever."

"What's so bad about being here with me?"

Su Wan glanced at Yan Hong lightly; "It's because of you that I don't want to be trapped here."

"Then I'll leave, and you can get out of here yourself."

Su Wan reached out and grabbed the corner of Yanhong's clothes; "Don't ...... Other...... If you're gone, I'll be scared myself. ”

"You beg me, I can consider staying with you." Resentful Hong clasped her hands around her chest and said in a haughty tone.

Su Wan naturally didn't want to beg him.

If she were left alone, she would be afraid.

After struggling for a long time, Su Wan compromised; "I beg you, stay with me."

Su Wan's voice was soft.