Chen Guo, Jinling, Changle Palace.

Chen Xuanji, who was dressed in a white robe, squinted at the man who was tied to the pillar of the main hall and was covered in wounds.

"Uncle, did you ever think that you would have such a day?"

The man who was tied to the pillar of the main hall glanced up at Chen Xuanji, and then lowered his head again. I don't know if I didn't want to respond, or because I was so weak that I couldn't speak, Chen Xuanji's question was not answered.

Such a move made Chen Xuanji a little unhappy.

He frowned and continued: "In this way, you get rid of the military power, and then you abolish your cultivation, I can ensure that you have no worries for the rest of your life." ”

The man's lowered head raised again after hearing Chen Xuanji's words, he stared at Chen Xuanji, and there was mockery and pity in his eyes under the scattered hair, and he asked, "Do you remember Chen Tingzhu's fate?"

Chen Xuanji's face changed, of course he knew Chen Tingzhu's fate, it was he who watched his father close his eyes in unwillingness and resentment in this Changle Palace.

"He is actually very good, although he lacks some grand plans, but in terms of means and calculations, he can be regarded as the best among the emperors in the world. But it's a pity that although he is ruthless, he is sometimes soft-hearted. Meng Yu begged him to let the Meng family live before he died, but he couldn't resist Meng Yu's plea after all, and left me alive, so he ended up after him. ”

"What, you want to follow in his footsteps?" Speaking of this, Munch's eyebrows furrowed, and there was a slight smile in his eyes when he looked at Chen Xuanji.

Munch's words were naturally very reasonable, but in his current situation, it seemed extremely unreasonable to say such a thing.

Chen Xuanji's eyes sank, he stared at Munch, and asked word by word, "Do you want to die like that?"

Munch smiled faintly and said, "You are a smart person, so you will make smart decisions, you understand whether I say it or not, don't you?"

Chen Xuanji's brows furrowed even deeper, as Meng Ke said, in fact, he had already pronounced a sentence on Meng Ke in his heart, but the more this was the case, the more he couldn't understand the man in front of him.

"Chen Guo is not the only prince of China, if you want to be the minister of Fulong, you have someone to give you a hug, why do you have to choose me?" he still couldn't hide his thoughts after all, and asked at this moment.

This is undoubtedly a not very good choice, this is not that Chen Xuanji thinks very highly of himself, but there are many mediocre people among the several princes of Chen State, and it is obviously easier to help them ascend to the throne and then set them up as puppets, compared to this, Chen Xuanji, who has shown such an amazing talent in kendo, should not be the best candidate for Meng Ke.

"Because no one can do it but you. Munch laughed, his tone surprisingly calm.

"Huh?" Chen Xuanji's brows furrowed again, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Munch was filled with doubt.

Meng Ke saw Chen Xuanji's doubts, but instead of answering him, he asked, "What is the Yan family?"

When this question was asked, Chen Xuanji's face suddenly turned pale.

"It's hard to imagine, isn't it? A family that was unknown twenty years ago has grown into a wealthy gate valve in just such a short period of time, you must have been surprised when you copied the Yan family's property, right?"

Meng Ke said this, and with his tone, Chen Xuanji's face became more and more ugly.

"Of course, it's not just that, what is behind the Yan family, I was still confused before, and I didn't wake up until I set up the banner. ”

Chen Xuan's body was stunned, and he took a step back as if he had been seriously injured, and his body began to tremble inexplicably.

He had ordered everything in the Yan family, and he did find some clues, but when he wanted to investigate it carefully, all of this was quickly erased, and Meng Ke actually knew these things so truly, which made Chen Xuanji's heart chill.

"Then you—" he muttered, his tone no longer as high and secure as before.

Meng Ke squinted at Chen Xuanji at this moment, his gaze was deep, as if he could penetrate Chen Xuanji from the inside out, and he said in his mouth: "Xuanji, you are soft-hearted again." ”

Chen Xuanji didn't know if he was really soft-hearted at this moment, but his determination to kill Munch was indeed shaken at this moment.

He didn't understand what his uncle was going to do.

This matter is indeed only he can do, after copying the Yan family's mansion, Chen Xuanji found out from those letters that Yan Yanyan, a girl who seems to be powerless, has already reached the half-step immortal realm in cultivation, she is the helmsman of the Yan family in the true sense, and she died in his hands, from beginning to end, that girl did not resist at all.

She accepted all this calmly, but because Chen Xuanji wanted her to die, she died in his hands.

A family with such a strong person is still involved in the intertwined forces behind it, and indeed only Chen Xuanji, who has won the trust of that girl, can uproot it from Chen Guo.

Meng Ke calculated all this, so he brought Chen Xuanji back to Chen State, helped him to the throne of the emperor, and then forced Chen Xuanji to the point of uniting with the Yan family by all means, and then let Chen Xuanji have no choice but to give up the car to protect the handsome, so that he had today's situation.

However, he still couldn't figure out what Munch wanted to do...

Or he didn't want to understand that the monk who forced him all the way to such a situation and forced him to change his appearance was actually for his good.

"Come, kill me, hold on to the power of Chen Guo, hold it tightly, don't let anyone snatch him from you!" Munch suddenly roared, his face covered with slethered and crusted blood, his black hair scattered, and his expression hideous and terrifying.

Chen Xuanji's heart was like tens of thousands of ants and insects gnawing at him, his body retreated step by step, and the expression on his face was on the verge of some kind of collapse.

"Why, why does it have to be like this..."Chen Xuanji kept muttering to himself, at this moment his appearance was already difficult to associate with the eldest disciple of the Linglong Pavilion, his expression was so embarrassed, like a homeless vicious dog, hysterical and desperate.

"Born in the emperor's family, we didn't have a choice!" Munch's face became more and more hideous.

Chen Xuanji still wanted to retreat, all this was more like a nightmare for him, but at this moment, he suddenly found that his body stopped uncontrollably.

His hand reached out and grasped it towards the void, and a sword appeared in his hand, and he was forced to step forward, step by step, towards Munch. And all this did not come from his own heart, and even he tried his best to resist all this, but to no avail.

After a brief moment of panic, he suddenly came to his senses and raised his head to look at Munch, who looked hideous not far away.

"It's... Have you cultivated to become an immortal?" Chen Xuanji let out an exclamation, his cultivation had already reached the Great Yan Realm, and Meng Ke could control his physical body so easily, to be able to do this, in Chen Xuanji's opinion, he was only an immortal.

"It's just an immortal who has been robbed of his life and is about to die. Munch said with a smile.

It's just that the smile fell in Chen Xuanji's eyes, but it was terrifying like a demon.

Chen Xuanji finally walked in front of Meng Ke involuntarily, and the sword in his hand slowly stretched out and stabbed Meng Ke's chest.

The smile on Munch's face grew heavier and heavier, and the hideous color in his eyes faded at that time, and there was a faint relief on his brow and a certain relief when he had asked for something.

"What do you mean?" Chen Xuanji's confusion grew heavier and heavier, he gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead flare up, trying to fight against the force that haunted him.

But this approach has had little effect.

The blade of his sword still pierced Munch's chest, and blood continued to flow down the blade.

And the more this is the case, the richer the smile on Munch's face becomes.

He even leaned forward, the sword sticking straight out of his back, blood spilling uncontrollably from his mouth.

The brilliance in his eyes gradually faded, and his head rested on Chen Xuanji's shoulder, and he could clearly feel Chen Xuanji's body trembling at this moment.

"You have done a good job, that's it, be ruthless, you can hold Chen Guo, keep all this..."

"Because..."

At the end of the conversation, Munch's voice became softer and softer, and no one could hear what he was whispering in his ear except for Chen Xuanji, who was very close to him.

But the only thing that could be seen was that after hearing these words, Chen Xuanji's pupils suddenly dilated, and an incredible look spread over his handsome face.

And after saying this, Munch seemed to have done the last thing, and he said again: "So, do it to them, and kill me!"

His voice suddenly became high-pitched, like a stern father ordering his own son.

Chen Xuanji's eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons on his forehead seemed to be about to burst.

His hand trembled even more, and he had to reach out his other hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, as if only then could he hold it tightly enough.

And then he gritted his teeth ...

"Good !!"

He spoke in a tone that bordered on roaring, and the hysterical voice echoed in the Changle Palace for a long time.

And his hand holding the sword also turned at that moment, shattering Munch's chest.

Meng Ke used all his strength to look up at Chen Xuanji, he looked at Chen Xuanji, his resolute face became soft for the first time at that time, he stretched out his hand to touch Chen Xuanji's face, his mouth used the last bit of strength, and said an irrelevant word: "You and her... It looks like that..."

Then, the color in his pupils collapsed in that moment, and the outstretched hand hung limply...

He's dead...

Thirty years ago, there were ups and downs in the Chen Kingdom, and 100,000 tigers and leopards rode across the world, so that the Qin King Meng Ke, who had been peeping into the country for a long time in Great Xia, died.

Chen Xuanji hugged the cold corpse, and there was no joy in his heart after his long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and his body immediately collapsed on the ground.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes...

On that day, Chen Guo announced that Munch had died of illness...

The palace guards and eunuchs rumored that in the Changle Palace, the saint cried, like urging the heart and liver, all night long.

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