"Kill you?"

Jun Mo raised his foot but did not leave, but stepped on his hand again, looking at the blood stains on the tip of his shoe, and said coldly:

"You know what happened back then."

"If you don't hand over your things, this king will break your bones inch by inch, strip your flesh and skin little by little, gouge out your eyes and ears, put you in an urn, and hang your life with medicine every day, so that you know what life is better than death!"

Jiang Qingping screamed even louder, and the whole person curled up in a ball.

King Chen saw Jun Mo being ruthless to Jiang Qingping in front of everyone, looking at Jiang Qingping who was like mud on the ground, the whole person trembled with fright, he knew that he was finished, and he knew that if he stayed, Jun Mo would definitely not let him go.

King Chen's face turned pale, turned around and ran.

Jun Mo's eyes were as cold as man, and with a touch of his hand, he directly pulled out the soft sword frost ink wrapped around his waist, and with a wave of his hand, he shot towards King Chen's side.

The long sword fell on King Chen's body with a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the sky, directly through the bones, piercing King Chen's thigh, and causing him to fall to the ground with a "bang".

"Ahh

King Chen screamed.

Jun Mo walked slowly in front of him, watching him drag his injured leg and keep wanting to retreat, he directly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and cut King Chen's leg bone with the blade of the sword little by little, and the sharp pain made King Chen want to faint.

"Where does King Chen want to go?"

King Chen spasmed in pain, looked at Jun Mo's cold eyes that did not look like a living person, and shouted sadly:

"Jun Mo...... Don't kill me...... You can't kill me......"

"I am the prince of the royal family, I am the royal family of Dayan, you will not let you go if you kill my imperial brother...... He won't let your ...... go."

Jun Mo pulled out his long sword with a "brush", and King Chen screamed miserably, and the blood on his legs was pouring out.

"Then let him come to the king!"

He raised his head and said coldly: "Come on, take Jiang Qingping and King Chen away!" ”

"Wait!"

Huang Yun's face had changed greatly when Jiang Qingping opened his mouth to say the words "marching defense map".

If he had known what Jiang Qingping said before, pinching the handle of Chen Wangfu, he would rather make trouble before and let people forcibly suppress the people and end up with notoriety, and he would never compromise.

When he heard that Jun Mo ordered someone to take Jiang Qingping away, Huang Yun was in a hurry, almost staggered and ran down from the top of the throne, and stepped forward to stop him and said, "Wang, you can't take them away!" ”

Huang Yun hurriedly said: "No matter what they have done, there will also be the court to deal with it, and King Chen, King Chen is the prince of the court, unlike ordinary courtiers, if you take him away, Your Majesty will definitely be angry, but it will implicate thousands of people, and even the old prince and the prince will rarely be peaceful......"

"Shut up!"

Jun Mo looked up at Huang Yun.

"Huang Yun, are you really the king who won't kill you?!"

Huang Yun, whose temples were dyed white, turned pale, looked at the frost in Jun Mo's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Mo ......"

"Don't call me this king."

Jun Mo looked at Huang Yun, his eyes were full of gloom and coldness, and he said word by word:

"These two words were personally given to me by my father back then, I hope I can be like a jade scenery in the future, a gentleman is like ink, how can you call these two words."

"Over the years, this king has treated you as half an elder, believing that you are iron-faced and selfless, and you are open-minded."

"Thou hast worshipped my father every year, saying that thou hast thanked him for saving thee, and that thou hast paid tribute to those soldiers every year, saying that even though they died, they were still glorious."