After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Although Xu Xing persuaded the impulsive Mu Shengyan, he could not stop Mu Shengyan who loved his sister.

Mu Shengyan has been persuaded by Xu Xing, but as to whether his father would really break into Shuntian Prefecture, he feels that it is unlikely.

"Boss Xu, I still need to go to Shuntian Prefecture Prison. My father has already gone there."

He wants to bring his sister back personally.

Xu Xing heard this and did not object. Instead, he said, "I'll go with you. I believe that the prince still has some sense and will not do anything reckless."

The King of Zhenxi wanted to do something reckless, but unfortunately no one gave him the chance!

the other side.

After Jing Lei launched the mopping-up operation, more than thirty men in black surrounded the King of Zhenxi and his entourage.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that each of them is an elite killer who has been trained for many years. There are no extra frills and every move is deadly.

When the man in black was injured, someone else immediately took his place and they started a round-robin battle, completely outmaneuvering the group of people from the Zhenxi Palace.

However, what was strange was that the killers' swords seemed to have eyes. They avoided the King of Zhenxi and all slashed at the subordinates who were protecting him.

Not long after, the people who had originally outnumbered the King of Zhenxi crushed the other side.

More than ten people were all hacked to death by the swords, leaving only the King of Zhenxi.

The King of Zhenxi was captured!

This was a great humiliation for a general who had spent his entire life in military service.

But he wanted to strangle himself, but the sword in the black-clothed man's hand was not sharpened, as if he was prepared to prevent him from doing so.

"You bold thief, do you know who I am?"

If you can't win or die, then just reveal your identity.

Jing Lei didn't waste any words with the other party. He threw a bottle to his subordinate and said coldly, "Send the prince on his way."

King Zhenxi was shocked when he heard this. His pupils dilated visibly as he looked at the person who gave the order. He actually knew who he was?

Could it be that he is...

After figuring out the other party's identity, King Zhenxi's gaze followed the bottle. When death really came, even a tough man would still be filled with reluctance and fear when he was about to die in such a place and in such a way.

The Prince of Zhenxi frowned in fear and wanted to resist and struggle, but when the medicine was fed to his mouth, the voice of the masked man came to his ears again: "What crime did the princess commit? The prince knows it very well. If you insist on implicating the entire Zhenxi Palace, dragging Prince Mu and the young master into hell, and letting the Mu family be exterminated, the prince will not drink it. But if you die and the entire Zhenxi Palace is saved, the prince might as well settle the account."

When Zhenxi King Mu Fang heard the words son, grandson, and clansmen, he hesitated.

Jing Lei didn't say anything else, just watched the other party hesitate and wander, and finally reached out and took the poison.

"I, Mu Fang, have been a soldier all my life, guarding the western border for Dali for generations, but in the end, it's nothing more than this."

Mu Fang's eyes were filled with self-mockery and sadness, and he sneered: "When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. Your Majesty's rule is stable, hehe..."

"Your Majesty, I hope you will keep your promise."

After Mu Fang finished speaking, he poured the poison into his mouth without hesitation.

"Father!"

Suddenly, Mu Shengyan's voice was heard. Mu Fang turned around, the empty bottle fell to the ground, and he smiled lovingly at his son.

Jing Lei saw Xu Xing and Mu Shengyan standing not far away. Mu Shengyan ran towards him like crazy and immediately ordered "retreat"!

"Dad! Dad! Dad..."

Mu Shengyan supported his father who almost fell to the ground, his heart aching.

Mu Fang recalled his life. He had done good and bad things for Dali, but he had no regrets towards his two children: "Yan'er, Daddy... Daddy... Daddy loves... you too..."