As soon as Ye Qianchen was halfway through his words, many people put down the swords and guns in their hands.

Wait for his voice to fall completely.

In front of the entire hall, there was a clanging sound.

A large number of soldiers threw down their weapons, and King Heng looked at the scene in front of him with a pale face, raised his hand and scolded them, "You guys are so backbone? Bring up the sword for the king! It is not certain who will succeed and who will fail today! ”

He spoke loudly, and the soldiers hung their heads in silence.

Ye Qianchen climbed the stairs.

With a bow and arrow, he filled the bow, and the arrow was aimed at the chest of King Heng.

He turned his back to him, and at this time he was hating iron and steel, and said, "When you followed this king, you spoke better than the other! But now, they are more afraid of death than the other! Coward! ”

A soldier finally couldn't help but speak, "Your Royal Highness King Heng, it's not that we don't want to follow you, it's not that we're afraid of death. But because in the face of the lives of the whole family, what is the so-called loyalty? ”

As if he had been drained of his strength, King Heng shook his head weakly and took two steps back.

When he turned around, he collided head-on with Ye Qianchen's arrow aimed at his heart.

His pupils dilated, and he had no time to dodge.

I could only watch as the arrow pierced into the chest.

The pain was sharp, and so was the breathing.

The sword stood on the ground, supporting his swaying body, his eyes red, and he glared angrily at the boy standing on the high place.

But the other party just glanced at him lightly, with such an arrogant and disdainful attitude, as if he had never put him in his eyes, and said lightly, "You lost again." ”

King Heng's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately, his body fell to the ground weakly like a puppet with a broken string.

Ye Qianchen didn't stop his gaze longer, but tilted his head slightly, drew an arrow, and handed it to Tao Yao at his side.

"Your revenge, you will take revenge yourself."

Tao Yao stretched out her hand, clenched the arrow, and aimed it at Xia Yikun and pulled the bow.

Xia Yikun laughed loudly, "Becoming a king and defeating a king, I haven't accomplished a big thing, but it's just a death, if you want to kill, you will kill!" ”

Tao Yao pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled coldly, "Death? The life of my 20,000 Yue family army, how can I give you such a painful death? I'm going to torture you slowly, so that your life is worse than death every day! ”

The bow in the book is getting fuller and fuller, and the hand that pulls the string is about to loosen.

And at this very moment.

Xia Jinzhi got up abruptly and blocked in front of Xia Yikun.

He didn't dare to look at Tao Yao's eyes, and pleaded with Qianchen in the night, "Your Majesty, it's all the fault of your humble position, if you want to blame it, just blame me." I had long found out that my father was colluding with King Heng, but I deliberately didn't report it.

My dad is just being taken advantage of, please spare his life! ”

Ye Qianchen clasped his hands on his shoulders, glanced at the villain, and said lightly, "I don't have to say this, you have to ask her what she means." ”

Xia Jinzhi finally set his sights on Tao Yao.

She looked at him calmly.

In the black and white eyes, there were no waves, coldness and indifference permeated the bottom of his eyes, and he felt a heartache.

Tao Yao gritted her teeth slightly.

The arrow pierced the air with a "whoosh" sound.

Xia Jinzhi didn't dodge, but let the arrow pierce his shoulder.

The position was not fatal, but it made him feel much more painful than a fatal injury.

The momentum sent him staggering two steps back.

"Jinzhi!"

Xia Yikun held his shoulder. "Stinky boy, why are you so stupid!!"

Xia Jinzhi slowly covered his hand, "Dad, that's all I can do for you." ”