Chapter 967: The Tea of the National Gift, I Drink It in the North of the Night

Seeing that the Yebei tea had been drunk, the smile on Long Yanyan's face slowly dissipated.

This is the end of the matter, so why hide it anymore.

"The Emperor's Seal is the source of the bane, and now it is in your hands, if you don't die, the Emperor's Seal Recipe will not disappear!"

"With your life, for peace in the world, hundreds of millions of people are saved from misery, as the lord of a country, do you think I will have another way to go?"

"Don't say it's you Yebei, even if it's me, I'll do it like this!"

Long Yan roared, his face slightly hideous.

Hearing this, Yebei nodded slightly.

"It seems that it is not just your intention to let me die."

The words fell, Yebei flicked his sleeves, and not far away, a screen fell to the ground in the wind.

There was a silver-haired old man standing inside, not a farmer, or someone.

"Yebei, don't use your true qi, you can walk more peacefully."

Long Yanyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he reminded him.

Yebei smiled indifferently.

"Sad and crisp breeze, colorless and tasteless, this strange poison is afraid that it has long been extinct, but it is not surprising that you, Long Yanyan, as the lord of the capital, still have it, after all, you still have to keep it to give people wine to drink."

As soon as the words fell, he looked at Long Yanyan with deep eyes.

"If I die in the capital today, what do you think will happen?"

"Huh!"

Long Yanyan smiled coldly, and it was difficult to hide a look of determination.

"Supporting the army and respecting oneself will eventually be a scourge."

"Yebei, I asked you to sit in my position before, why did you repeatedly refuse!"

"If you are the lord, I will not ask about state affairs from now on, and I will end up at ease, and I will not be in today's situation!"

"You caused all this!"

"You are indeed a rare talent, the current status of the Dragon Country, you have contributed a lot, but you are conceited and arrogant! Proud of yourself! ”

Long Yanyan roared violently, and his face was still hideous.

The failure of this first move means that he himself cannot live today.

If Yebei dies in the capital city today, what will be the consequences?

I'm afraid that the entire Temple of the Gods of Punishment will occupy the capital of the country in an instant.

Those few war god envoys, there is no national capital in their eyes, no national order, only him is the hall master of Yebei.

With the current combat power in the Zhu God Temple, the national capital city is simply unable to resist.

However, he was gambling, betting a little.

That is, gambling Yebei did not dare to let the entire Zhushen Temple bear the infamy of the word rebel.

In fact, it is.

This is also the only point that Yebei has any scruples.

Whether he lives or dies, or kills Long Yanyan, it doesn't matter.

However, the millions of sons and daughters of the temple must not bear the infamy of the rebels.

One by one, they used their own flesh and blood to defend the frontier all their lives, but in the end, they became rebels and survived in the world, how sad!

The words of the people are terrible, and the mouths of the people are golden.

There are many people who don't know right from wrong.

At that time, there were 400,000 iron-blooded heroes in the lone army, and 100,000 Praetorian Guards in He Wei.

but he was willing to tie his hands to righteousness, for the sake of the word rebel.

Killing the Praetorian Guards is undoubtedly a real rebellion.

The same is true today.

Long Yanyan announced to the world, rewarding Yebei, if he was killed, how could it not be a rebellion?

It's not Yebei, it's the entire Zhu God Temple!

"Yebei, in the face of the catastrophe, Yan Yan is also involuntarily." Nong Xiu looked helpless.

"I can't help myself...... Hehe! ”

Yebei smiled coldly.

"Nong Xiu, I read that you are Long Yanyan's master, and the previous guardian matter has also done a lot of things for the Dragon Kingdom."

"Now it seems that Long Yanyan now has such a narrow heart, I'm afraid it's thanks to you!"

"Not only is he narrow-minded, he does things in a foggy way, and he looks forward and throws a mouse bogey, how can he have the wind of a big country!"

"A strong country must be hegemonic, this 'hegemon' is not domineering, but domineering!"

"When a tiger is angry, ten thousand wolves come out, and the hegemony rises up and dies. With 30 million fingers of the lion, I am the craziest in the world. ”

"If you can fight, you have to fight, if you can't fight, you have to fight! Without the hegemony of the male lord, why should the jackals outside the country be afraid of the sleeping dragon in the east! ”

The roar fell, and the white clothes danced, accompanied by an invisible coercion, swept out.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood gushed out from the north of the night, and the color was already jet black.

The poison of the sad and crisp breeze that has long been extinct is sharp after all.

Scarlet and bloodshot, his eyes were full of eyes, glaring at the two in front of him.

The door was slammed open, and Zhao Qizheng heard the movement in the house and broke into the door with all the soldiers.

But I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

King Bei, wounded?

What's going on?

"Get out! No one is allowed to come in without my command! ”

Long Yan shouted angrily.

"Yes."

Zhao Qizheng didn't dare to say a word, and led the soldiers to hurriedly withdraw from the door.

Suddenly, there was silence in the room.

After a moment, Long Yanyan said in a deep voice: "If the emperor's seal is not removed, it will eventually be a disaster." ”

"Your life alone can avoid the misery of the common people, I don't have a choice, Yebei, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Ruthless? You don't deserve these four words! ”

Yebei smiled coldly and wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"The tea of the national gift, I drank it in the north of the night."

"The word monarch and minister no longer exists today!"

Words fall,

An invisible coercion was released, the surrounding walls shattered, and sawdust flew from doors and windows......

The entire castle collapsed in an instant.

Billowing dust and smoke filled the sky.

The movement in the inner courtyard had attracted Zhao Qizheng to lead the soldiers to guard here, and at this moment, one by one, their eyes showed solemn expressions, staring at the billowing dust and smoke.

"King of the North, do you want to kill the king and rebel?"

A soldier clenched his sword and murmured.

When the words fell, no one around responded, and their faces were extremely solemn.

There was silence for a few seconds, and the dust and smoke gradually dissipated.

Everyone finally saw what was happening in front of them.

The corner of the North King's mouth was bleeding, and the blood was jet black, obviously poisonous.

It goes without saying who gave the poison.

Everyone's eyes moved, and they were shocked.

I saw that in the dust and smoke, the master was seriously injured, and in his chest, a wound was shocking, and blood flowed out like a spring.

Long Yanyan clutched his chest, his face was as pale as paper, and blood flowed down his fingers.

The crowd froze in place.

One is poisoned, the other is seriously injured, what the hell is going on?

Is the capital mainly going to kill the king of the north, or is the king of the north going to kill the king?

"The second move, you're gone after all."

Yebei looked at Long Yanyan with deep eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

Let yourself come, if you don't achieve your goal, he will never give up.

The poison has been laid, and it is not surprising that they have made a move to frame the blame.

"Yebei, the matter has come to this, and it is up to you how to go next."

Obscure words, no one can understand.

But Yebei naturally understands.

Whether the king of the north kills the king, and whether the temple of the god is a rebel or not, depends on the thought of the north of the night.

"Do you know why I don't want to sit in your place?"

Yebei said indifferently.

"Because, the art of the emperor is accompanied by filth, with the deepest malice to speculate on the greed and evil in human nature."

"The lone army has been wronged for nine years, don't you really know?"

"Don't you know that the gate lords collude with each other, abuse power for personal gain, and even sell arms?"

A deep cry made Long Yanyan silent.

As the capital lord, how could he not know these things.

And he couldn't move.

Because, he needs checks and balances.

Virtuous ministers are indispensable, and traitorous ministers are also indispensable, and the two need to restrain each other to prevent one from becoming dominant.

This has been the case since ancient times.

"If you don't take this second move, I have no intention of killing you both."

"Now it seems that you two are not only cowardly, but also incompetent......"

The words fell, and a red light reflected all around.

The Northern King Knife slowly unsheathed......