In the next second, a scimitar penetrated from the back of the King of Southern Xinjiang to his chest, and blood flowed out of the wound and stained the body of the hundred-year-old Heart Devouring Gu. The hundred-year-old Heart Devouring Gu frantically absorbed the blood of the King of Southern Xinjiang, and its small body continued to expand and expand, and finally because it absorbed too much blood, its body was torn apart.

Yan Xi looked at the scimitar that pierced the body of the king of Southern Xinjiang, his face was shocked, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

What's going on? Liu Shaoqing, what about them? Didn't hear her signal, or something happened!

Rida also stood up from his chair abruptly, looking behind the king of Nanjiang in disbelief. His lips moved, but he didn't say a word.

Fang Qi was even more panicked, looking behind the King of Southern Xinjiang, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

All the southern Xinjiang soldiers in the chamber looked at each other. You look at me, I look at you, no one dares to make any changes at this time.

The king of Nanjiang turned around with some difficulty, looked at the man holding the scimitar behind him, and scolded angrily, "Rebel! ”

"Father, I don't want to kill you yet. So, you'd better put away all your Gu worms. Of course, don't let people in. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that this knife in my hand will not penetrate your heart. Seeing that the fingers of the king of southern Xinjiang were slightly open, as if he was looking for something. Zuhair grabbed his hand, took the Gu worm he had hidden in his flesh and blood, picked it out with a silver needle, and burned it on the fire.

Looking at the Gu worm that was burned to death, a dark light flashed in the eyes of the King of Southern Xinjiang, and he fell back pretending to be weak, pressing the weight of his whole body on Zuhair's shoulder.

Zuhair thought that the king of southern Xinjiang was bleeding too much, and there was a panic on his face. Hurriedly supported the king of southern Xinjiang and carefully helped him to sit on the main seat of the council hall.

"Father, I'll take care of your wounds now, and you should be careful not to act rashly." Stand in front of him, treat his wounds, and prevent him from bleeding too much and die.

"Zuhair, over the years, this king has treated you very well, and you dare to betray this king! You are a great rebel, and this king will not forgive you. The king of southern Xinjiang said to Zuhairer with a face full of anger.

"Father, King Ming once saved my life, and today it is just to repay his kindness. When this matter is over, I am willing to let you do it. Zuhair's body stiffened, and after he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to deal with the bleeding wound of the king of southern Xinjiang.

While Zuhaier was concentrating on treating his wounds, the king of southern Xinjiang touched his hand to the scimitar hanging from his waist.

When the fingers of the king of southern Xinjiang caught the hilt of the scimitar, he jerked out the scimitar and stabbed it towards Zuhair's heart, "Beast, die! ”

Zu Haier was startled, and quickly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding the blow of the King of Southern Xinjiang. Looking down at the clothes in his heart that were cut by the scimitar of Nanjiang, Zuhair's face showed a self-deprecating smile, "Father, do you want my life so much?" ”

"You didn't like me ever since, and you didn't even care if I lived or died. Over the years, you have allowed the palace guards to bully me, and Rida and Hadmi have been robbed of my beloved things again and again. No matter how hard I try to please you, no matter how well I do what you have given me, you will never look at me squarely. For the sake of your suspicions, you have pointed your knife at everyone around me, and even forced me to kill them with my own hands. My teacher, my friend, the girl I like, as long as it is someone who is good to me, you will not let go of any of them. But even then, I didn't even think I'd kill you. But what about you? You pointed your cutlass at my heart while I bandaged your wounds. Father, can you tell me why? I'm your son! ”

The actions of the king of southern Xinjiang seemed to have opened a certain valve in Zuhair's body, and all the dissatisfaction and grievances that he had buried in his heart for many years poured out!

In his heart, he also thought that there could be a scene of father and son filial piety between him and the king of Nanjiang, so he never thought of killing the king of Nanjiang. Even if he has hatred and resentment towards the king of Southern Xinjiang in his heart, but under these hatreds and resentments, there is still a son's expectations and desires for his father.

However, the knife of the king of southern Xinjiang completely shattered the expectations and desires in his heart. In the royal court of southern Xinjiang, the life that has lasted for more than 20 years has not worn away the innocence in his heart? He was still hoping that the person in front of him, who took pleasure in killing, could have the slightest mercy for him!

"A lowly breed born to a prostitute is not worthy to be the son of this king! Today this king has fallen into your hands, and if you have the ability, you will kill this king. Otherwise, once this king gets out of trouble, he will definitely cut you with a thousand knives, chop you up and feed the wolves. Even the prostitute who gave birth to you, this king will not let go. This king will dig her out of the grave and whip her corpse in front of all the people of southern Xinjiang, and crush her bones to ashes! The Southern Xinjiang Dynasty took a sip at Zu Haier, and said with red eyes. It was like a ferocious beast, revealing its claws and fangs.

"A-Niang is not a prostitute!" Zuhairer was stimulated by the words of the king of southern Xinjiang, smashed his fist on the side of his face, and shouted angrily, "He is the wife of your Ming media and the queen of southern Xinjiang!" ”

"The queen of southern Xinjiang? Hahaha...... "The king of Nanjiang seemed to have heard some big joke and laughed out loud. After laughing, the king of southern Xinjiang looked at Zu Haier with eyes like looking at a monster, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and the blood stains on the corner of his mouth that were punched by Zu Haier made him look a little crazy at this time, "If it weren't for the military power in your grandfather's hands and help me ascend to the throne of southern Xinjiang, how could this king marry her?" Your grandfather is also old and confused, and he has a group of children under his knees, but he just puts a cheap breed of Han life on the tip of his heart. And your short-lived uncles even dared to come to this king to show off their might, so that this king can treat that for the rest of his life......"

"So, after you ascended the throne, you killed your grandfather who helped you ascend to the throne, imprisoned several uncles on charges of treason, and tortured them to death in prison! You even let A-Niang watch her grandfather and uncle die in front of her! Listening to the more and more vicious words of the king of southern Xinjiang, the grievances and resentment in Zuhair's heart slowly calmed down. It is not worth it to be angry for such a person.

"Yes and how! If it weren't for the old things in the royal court desperately trying to protect you, this king would have let you go to them a long time ago. Where can you still survive until now, let you stab your scimitar into the back of this king! The king of southern Xinjiang looked at Zuhair, and the words he said were like a sharp knife, piercing Zuhair's heart.

But this time, Zuhair's heart was cold, and he couldn't find half of his anger anymore. Zuhairer snatched the scimitar from the hand of the king of southern Xinjiang, stepped forward, and whispered in the ear of the king of southern Xinjiang, "Father, when A-Niang was dying, she was still persuading me, don't hate you, don't avenge them. Therefore, I will not be provoked by you, let alone kill you. ”

When Zuhairer calmed down, he instantly understood the intention of the king of southern Xinjiang to provoke him. As long as he is angry, with the ruthlessness and sophistication of the king of southern Xinjiang, he will naturally be able to find a glimmer of opportunity, kill Zuhaier, and regain the initiative. Even if the king of southern Xinjiang misses and dies in the hands of Zuhair, Zuhaier will be hunted down and killed by the royal court of southern Xinjiang for the rest of his life because of the crime of killing the king.

By that time, Rida had naturally succeeded to the throne of southern Xinjiang. With Rida's heart and means, he will definitely bring the war and killing to Xiao and even more places in accordance with the wishes of the king of Nanjiang during his lifetime. As long as the iron hooves of the southern Xinjiang royal court have leveled all the rivers and mountains, the ambition of the southern Xinjiang king will be completely successful.

Seeing the astonishment on the face of the king of southern Xinjiang, Zuhairer chuckled lightly and said, "I will hand you over to the people of southern Xinjiang who have been ruined because of your cruelty, and let them deal with you." ”

Looking at Zu Haier like this, a little fear suddenly rose in the heart of the king of Southern Xinjiang. The eyes that were originally full of murderous intent and murder also faintly climbed up a trace of emptiness. As if unwilling to calculate like this, the king of southern Xinjiang continued to say strongly, "This king is the king of southern Xinjiang, and it is their honor for those untouchables to die for this king." Do you think that if you give this king to those untouchables, they will dare to do to this king? Will they surrender to you and put you on the throne of southern Xinjiang? ”

"Hahaha......" Zu Haier raised his head and laughed, looked at the king of southern Xinjiang with pity, and said, "Father, you think you are the king of southern Xinjiang and the heaven of the people of southern Xinjiang, but do you know how many people in southern Xinjiang want to overthrow you this day?" As for the throne of southern Xinjiang you mentioned, I haven't thought about it from beginning to end! ”

The king of southern Xinjiang was speechless angrily, and only stared at Zu Haier in front of him with his eyes.

Zuhairer took a step back, looked at the king of southern Xinjiang who was glaring at him with dark eyes, and said, "Father, I hope that you can last longer in the hands of those people in southern Xinjiang than your grandfather and uncle." ”

With that, Zuhairer got up, looked at the several southern Xinjiang soldiers standing behind him, waved his hand at them, and ordered, "Take the king down and keep a strict watch." ”

"Yes." Several soldiers in southern Xinjiang obeyed Zuhair's words and were not half surprised.

"Rebel, you also said that you didn't think about the throne of Southern Xinjiang!" Looking at the respectful attitude of those guards in southern Xinjiang towards Zuhair, the king of southern Xinjiang was furious. I just felt that he had kept a wild wolf by his side, and now he was finally bitten by this wild wolf that was not well fed.

"Father, I don't want the throne of Southern Xinjiang, but I don't want to die either!" Zuhair said tiredly. After speaking, he turned around, waved his hand, and asked the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang to take the king of Southern Xinjiang down.

Suddenly, there was a muffled snort behind him, and Zuhair hurriedly turned around, only to see the king of Nanjiang and the few guards of Nanjiang who were holding him all collapsed to the ground weakly. Even Fang Qi, Xiao Zhihan, and Yan Xi on the side all fell to the ground weakly.

Zuhair was startled and was about to make a move, but he felt a dark fragrance waft into his nose. Then, his body also went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

The moment Zuhair fell, Rida, who had been watching the change, suddenly burst out laughing.

Hearing Rida's laughter, the king of Southern Xinjiang looked at Rida with surprise on his face, and said eagerly, "Rida, hurry, kill Zuhair!" ”

Rida stood up and slowly paced in front of the king of southern Xinjiang. Looking at the king of Nanjiang who was paralyzed on the ground, Rida smiled mockingly, "Father, you even have today!" ”