Seizing the opportunity and not putting the opponent to death, it is definitely not Chu Chen.

Now that he knew An Lingyun's detailed plan, Chu Chen immediately made corresponding adjustments and arrangements.

The plan to lure King Pingxi went on as usual, and if An Lingyun was not allowed to come forward, then the evidence would be insufficient.

In addition, how is it enough to kill an An Lingyun?

Of course, you have to drag Tangmen into the water.

Therefore, Chu Chen asked people to pretend to be disciples of the Tang Sect and directly attack King Pingxi, so that King Pingxi was injured a little, and he also remembered it more clearly.

Of course, the attack is also measured, but it is just a skin injury.

In order to make King Pingxi wary of the Tang Sect, he could only wronged the old man.

In addition, Chu Chen's grasp of people's hearts has reached the extreme.

Guessed a villain like An Lingyun, who has been scheming for so many years, and finally succeeded in the conspiracy, how could there be pleasure if he didn't come to talk to him?

This is like a dick, who has been poor for decades, and suddenly gets a huge amount of demolition money, of course he has to vent.

What's more, if God wants you to die, it must first make you crazy, doesn't it?

Sure enough, as Chu Chen expected.

An Lingyun received a call from Yu Ziwei and couldn't wait to come in less than five minutes.

He had been waiting for this moment for more than twenty years, and he didn't want to wait for more than a minute.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Yu Ziwei and asked, "Where is the person?"

Yu Ziwei said, "It's inside."

An Lingyun couldn't wait to look inside, and when he saw Ren Guangfei inside, he was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask, but Yu Ziwei had already explained: "Second son, I made my own decisions and invited a disciple of the Tang Sect to come over, and use the cartilage to dissipate the prince's skill first to avoid accidents."

An Lingyun originally noticed Ren Guangfei, after all, there were no men in Ziwei Dao Palace, and when he heard Yu Ziwei's explanation, he immediately relaxed, nodded and said, "Good job."

After saying that, he walked inside.

Seeing King Pingxi sitting on the ground inside, his strength had been dissipated, and his face was pale, An Lingyun laughed cruelly: "Father, how is it, I can't imagine it, I invited you here."

King Pingxi spat at An Lingyun and scolded, "An Lingyun, you rebel, you dare to calculate your son, you will be thundered by the sky."

An Lingyun was sprayed with saliva by King Pingxi, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva, and couldn't help sneering: "Still scolding me? I've put up with you for a long time, old thing."

"An Lingyun, what do you want to do? I order you to give me the antidote immediately, otherwise, Lao Tzu's family law will serve!"

King Pingxi continued to curse angrily.

"Hahaha, what do I want to do? I want to send you on your way!"

An Lingyun couldn't help but spit out the words that had been hidden in his heart for twenty years, and shouted hysterically.

He was not happy enough to say it, and shouted one by one.

"Father, you've sat in your place long enough, it's time to give way! Also, my eldest brother and I are the same, both of you are your sons, why is he destined to inherit your throne from birth? Am I worse than him?"

"Just because he was born a year before me? It's not fair! I'm not convinced!"

"Old thing, I've been working hard all these years, thinking I'm no worse than my eldest brother, but have you noticed me? Have you considered me?" Look at the book

"Never!"

"I, An Lingyun, will get what should belong to me today!"

An Lingyun shouted sentence by sentence, and the resentment in his stomach was out of control like a volcanic eruption.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and reached out and slapped King Pingxi's face one by one.

"You rebel, I'll kill you!"

King Pingxi was extremely angry, he couldn't stand the disobedience of the rebel, got up from the ground, and punched An Lingyun.

Bang!

An Lingyun shot King Pingxi into the corner with one kick.

Then he walked up with a hideous face, stomped his feet viciously, spat on a mouthful, and scolded, "Do you still want to hit me? I'm telling you, you don't stand a chance!"

"Rebel, you will not die well!"

King Pingxi's eyes were split, and his eyes glared at An Lingyun as if they were about to breathe fire.

"Smack!"

With another mouth, King Pingxi was beaten to the point that his mouth was full of blood.

"Lord Wang!"

The personal guards of King Pingxi, who were restrained outside, shouted when they saw King Pingxi being beaten.

"Why, still faithful to the Lord?"

"Kill them all!"

An Lingyun was displeased when he heard the voices of the guards, and turned around and shouted.

"Sneer......"

The four guards were wiped by their necks and fell down in an instant.

"Rebel, you have a kind of coming at me, if you want to kill me, kill me, don't hurt the innocent!"

King Pingxi was even more furious when he saw that his personal guards had been killed.

"Smack!"

An Lingyun slapped King Pingxi in the face again, and said viciously, "Old thing, what are you anxious about? Soon it will be your turn!"

"Bring a knife!"

Immediately, he shouted even more.

"Yes, Second Son."

Yu Ziwei personally took a sword and stepped forward and handed it to An Lingyun.

An Lingyun took the sword, gently tested the blade with his hand, and immediately squinted at King Pingxi, and sneered: "Father, this sword is good, the child will use it to send you on your way!"

"You...... You ......."

King Pingxi was so angry that his eyes darkened, and he fainted directly.

In the cartilage powder, Chu Chen also asked Yu Ziwei to add a drug, and he would faint under the attack of anger.

Therefore, King Pingxi fainted, and it was time for Chu Chen to appear.

But An Lingyun didn't know.

He felt very unhappy when he saw King Pingxi faint to death, and said, "Fainted? Less interesting, but, Father, my eldest brother is coming, even if it is less interesting, it is time to send you on your way!"

After speaking, he grabbed King Pingxi's hair and wanted to finish off King Pingxi with a sword.

"An Lingyun."

At this moment, a faint voice came from outside the door.

An Lingyun is the second son of Pingxi Wangfu, and there are very few people who usually call him by his name, but now at this time, when he hears someone calling him by his name, he is even more annoyed, and he turns around and scolds: "Who, who calls Lao Tzu's name!"

As he spoke, he saw the person at the door......