Chapter 149: A Real Chess Game

"Heh..."

The Imperial City Lord chuckled: "Is this the last way you left yourself to retreat?" ”

"It's just... No progress. ”

"There is a heart, but there is no power."

"Arrogance, arrogance! I only think about one thing and don't think about the other, and write all the things on my face. ”

"Loose waste."

As he spoke, the Imperial City Lord raised his head slightly, and looked at Gu Changkong from afar: "What makes you feel that in this Imperial City, I only have you, the only son, left?" ”

"And what makes you think that you are my own flesh and blood?"

"This arrogant temperament, in the next life, change it."

There was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at Gu Changkong, just like a pig and a dog on the side of the road.

"Hmm..."

"Ahem, this... The little city lord..."

A somewhat lazy voice rang out from the other direction.

Since the start of the game, Liu Wuving, who had been missing all the time, rode on a donkey and slowly walked out of another remote street, all his attention was on his mobile phone screen: "You may be a little misunderstood, Lao Gu... Very insidious.,Always like to adopt orphans.,Educated from an early age.,And call these orphans his only son.。 ”

"Didn't you realize that in your childhood, the company of your father was not very much?"

"I often chatted and chatted, but my father didn't come home for half a month."

"Even now, we old guys are still looking for it, you say, Lao Gu, you have to have flesh and blood, right?"

"Where are your biological children hiding?"

"If you don't show it, everyone is not sure."

As he spoke, Liu Wushu finally took his eyes off the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the city lord of the imperial city with some playfulness.

But the Imperial City Lord chose to ignore him directly.

Still indifferently looking at the city wall above.

It's like waiting for something.

"Losers, naturally, must understand the fate of failure."

"I put the Imperial City in your hands, but this is the answer you gave me."

The voice of the Imperial City Lord was still echoing.

And Liu Wushu had no intention of continuing to urge, still lowered his head and re-operated the game.

As for his baby son who frantically glared at him in the crowd, he was ignored by him.

"Failure..."

"I... I am... I'm Gu Changkong! ”

"I'm the Young City Lord!"

"I'm right!!"

"All this is just because of my own failures!"

"You want me to have a hatred for my father before I die?"

"It's impossible to !!"

"Hahaha!"

Gu Changkong smiled maniacally, tears unconsciously flowing down from the corners of his eyes.

He looked up at the sky, and at some point, the sky had become a little overcast.

Behind him, there were countless soldiers.

In front of him, there was a corpse in the ground.

At this moment, Gu Changkong's reason was completely shattered, like a walking corpse, a lonely ghost.

"Even if it's death!"

"My surname is Gu, too!"

"This time in the Imperial City, all the plans were all done by me Gu Changkong alone, and the Imperial City Army was transferred by me personally!"

"Just to provoke the mountains and seas, Qiushui City is not compatible!"

"I will bear all the sins."

"Today..."

"Fate!"

"The Imperial City, along with the Eight Main Cities, and the Other Hundred Cities, will be forever... It's like a family!! ”

Under the mournful shout, Gu Changkong moved forward in a daze.

'Are you sure it's my own son?' ’

These cold words were still echoing in his mind.

Over the years, many details that I couldn't figure out have suddenly become clear at this moment.

But...

But he must bite this identity to death!

He must swallow all the bitter fruits for the Imperial City.

He must smooth everything out before the senate reprimands, and not let the storm blow on the 'father'.

Because...

Gu Changye is still alive.

As long as he dies, Gu Changye will still be the 'descendant bloodline' of the imperial city, which is a fact that cannot be changed.

Originally...

Sometimes, in the face of the real 'general trend', my own petty fights seem so boring and immature.

It's like a chess piece at the mercy of others, as long as the chess player is in a bad mood, he can sacrifice himself at will.

And his own... It's so arrogant.

Compared with these cunning and unbearable city lords, everything he has done is ridiculous.

The lord of Shanhai City...

Maybe I'm very interested in the whole process, and it's up to you to plan Shanhai City.

The reason why he didn't make a move was to let his son...

Play more?

At the last moment of his life, Gu Changkong didn't go to see his 'father', nor did he look at Liu Wuving, who was a plaything on weekdays, but looked at Liu Chengfeng.

True...

Envy...

At the very least, he has a father who supports him, and a city that truly belongs to him...

And he...

At the end of the day, there is nothing left.

And for the sake of his younger brother, he took the initiative to beg for death.

With loneliness, Gu Changkong stood on the edge of the city wall, stepping into the air, spreading his hands and falling freely.

Feeling the breeze on his face, Gu Changkong's heart was rarely calm.

But...

At the moment when his figure shuttled through the city gate, he suddenly seemed to see that his younger brother was being escorted by two imperial city soldiers, kneeling on the ground, and then...

Gunshots rang out.

"No !!"

Gu Changkong shouted in horror, his eyes full of hatred.

He writhed wildly in mid-air, as if trying to see his so-called 'father'.

Even if it's a dog, it's been raised for 20 years, it should have feelings!!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

There was a muffled sound.

Gu Changkong's body slammed to the ground.

Dusty.

Blood flowed down the ground, mixed with the blood of others on the ground, and flowed into the sewers.

Even his corpse merged with the other corpses around him.

Seems...

The young city lord of the imperial city, who was once high above, was beaten back to the mortal dust at this moment, just like them, just an inconspicuous corpse.

"What about Geng Sansi?"

The Imperial City Lord turned his head expressionlessly, looked in the direction of Liu Wuving, and asked lightly.

Liu Wushu didn't even raise his head, he was still operating on the screen seriously, and said casually: "There is something wrong, I left in advance." ”

"In any case, Gu Changkong's actions, I chose to turn a blind eye."

"So the compensation has been paid."

"Let the people of Qiushui City stay away from my imperial city."

"Within ten minutes, no troops will be withdrawn..."

"You don't have to go."

The Imperial City Lord opened his mouth coldly, his face slightly ugly.

This time, no matter what, the imperial city can be regarded as losing face.

"Oh."

"Geng Da Fat's business, you go to him yourself."

"I can't talk to you."

"You're all killed, I'm okay anyway."

"I have to say, the Imperial City signal is really good, and it has won again!"

Liu Wushu suddenly became engrossed, his fingers operated quickly, and finally he breathed a long sigh of relief and said with great joy!