I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

The whispers around them kept reaching the ears of the three people.

At this time, the three of them had already turned around and entered the courtyard. It was quiet and deserted, and there was no noise as before.

The king found a place to sit down and pointed to Mingchuan.

"sit."

Mingchuan nodded and sat next to the king.

As for Pang Weiran.

The man who once stood shoulder to shoulder with the king is now inferior to even the junior Mingchuan.

You probably feel a little sad, right?

The king looked at him, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He couldn't tell whether he was angry or disappointed in his friend.

After a long time, he spoke with a complicated expression.

"Tell me about it."

Before Pang Weiran could open his mouth to defend himself, the king added another sentence.

"If you want to claim you're innocent, forget it. While Mingchuan was on his way to find you, our subordinates have already gathered all the evidence and handed it over."

These words immediately put an end to all of Pang Weiran's thoughts.

He is the king, and he took action. How could he not find evidence for the case for a long time when he already had the answer?

Pang Weiran nodded and spoke after pondering for a while.

"I've already told Mingchuan that there's no need for unnecessary reasons. Since you've already found the evidence, there's no need to go through so many procedures. Just deal with it as it should be handled."

When the king heard his words, his brows furrowed and he felt heartbroken.

He slammed his fist on the table.

"Pang Weiran, you're so confused! You haven't said a word to defend yourself yet. Why do you say there's no extra reason? Haven't I treated you well all these years?"

"We all went through life and death together. You know how difficult it was to establish this country. Why would you do such a thing?!"

The king's voice was resounding, like a firecracker hitting the ground, filling the entire space with his voice for a long time.

However, Pang Weiran remained silent and refused to answer.

The king could no longer bear it, frowned, and demanded, "Speak!"

Mingchuan, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but feel his heart twisted.

It was the first time he saw the king so angry.

Seeing that Pang Weiran had no intention of speaking, the King said with unbearable heartache: "Xiaoxuan also grew up under your care, how could you bear to let her go?"

"How could you bear to let her end up like this?!"

"What on earth are you doing this for? You must give me an answer today!"

The king's voice continued for a long time.

The scene fell into a strange indifference.

Seeing that Pang Weiran still didn't seem ready to speak, Mingchuan frowned tightly and felt a little unhappy.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes.

When he looked up at Pang Weiran, he was filled with a strong murderous aura.

"I respect that you were once a man, but that doesn't mean I will be as afraid of you as your men."

"Perhaps, you should know what the Imperial Envoy of the Capital has encountered before?"

"Do you want to feel it too?"

In the past, no one would dare to speak to Pang Weiran like this with such a blatant threat!

Not to mention others, even the king has always respected him!

But now, Mingchuan doesn't take this guy seriously at all!

As long as he wanted, Pang Weiran could immediately have his tendons and skin peeled off, and he could also keep him hanging on the city gate and never die!

Pang Weiran was a little unhappy at first, but after seeing the darkness in Mingchuan's eyes, he felt like a huge stone was pressing down on his heart.

After a long time, his originally solemn face suddenly showed a smile.

Then, that disdainful smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally became extremely ferocious.

When he suddenly raised his head, the previous calm and relaxed look was gone!

There is an evil aura all over the person!

He laughed sinisterly a few times, his shoulders shaking constantly, and his eyes seemed to have become a little paler, which was extremely abnormal.

He suddenly looked at the king, and a burst of anger suddenly rose from his heart.

"puff--"

Blood splattered all over the ground, and some even splashed on the king!

"Hahaha, now that you're the king, you're showing off here? Don't you know why I became what I am now? Why did I become a traitor?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"If you hadn't taken my place, would I have been trapped on that broken mountain for so many years?!"

The king's eyes widened in shock, his pupils trembling.

"Pang Weiran, what did you say? What do you mean I stole your place?"

"I've asked you to come out of the mountain countless times over the years, but you refused. Now you're actually saying that I stole your place, causing you to be trapped in the mountain for years!"

The king couldn't believe it, and looking at his face, he was even more angry.

At this moment, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he really couldn't hold his breath anymore!

Pang Weiran snorted coldly, "If it weren't for you, how could I have volunteered to go into the mountains? How do you think I survived all these years?"

"The throne of the king should have been mine!"

The more Pang Weiran spoke, the more his face distorted. The king simply couldn't believe that the person he had been with for so many years would become like this!

Immediately afterwards, the smile on Pang Weiran's face grew bigger and bigger, becoming extremely ferocious.

"Heh... Since you've taken my place, then I can create my own kingdom, right? Why would you stop me?"

"Pang Weiran!" The king suddenly spoke, interrupting Pang Weiran's words.

Pang Weiran's face was gloomy, and he looked up at the king with a murderous look, "What? Am I wrong?"

The king was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his body unconsciously became cold.

His eyes were blazing with fire. "Okay, okay...very good! In that case, there's no need for me to keep you here any longer!"

"Mingchuan, take him away and deal with him personally!"

"it is good."

Mingchuan stood up calmly, his face dark and solemn, no longer showing the calmness and kindness that he had managed to maintain when he first went to invite Pang Weiran.

Pang Weiran looked at his face and stretched out his hand calmly.

"Come on, if you have the guts, give me a quick death."

Mingchuan looked at his face, and his gloomy expression suddenly showed the same ferocious smile as Pang Weiran's just now.

However, the hideous smile on Mingchuan's face was even more terrifying.

It makes people's scalps tingle and their hearts feel scared.

"Want to die quickly? People like you who betrayed our country for your own selfish reasons deserve to be fryed in oil and cut into pieces."

After Mingchuan finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the inconspicuous golden lines in his palm suddenly penetrated into Pang Weiran's nasal cavity!

Pang Weiran's eyes suddenly widened, his heart stagnated, and a surge of blood pressed down on his heart, making him feel so uncomfortable that his body almost exploded!

"boom--!"

"puff--!"

Pang Weiran fell backwards heavily, spurting out a mouthful of blood.