emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

"I'll kill you!" Above the main hall, a tall man in a dragon robe grabbed another man in a humiliating posture with his backhand.

"It's up to you?" The man smiled coldly, his dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss whirlpool, and the trace of cold light made people shudder.

He stretched out his bony hand and pinched Mo Feng's white chin.

"No one can kill me?" There was a cold arc on the corner of his mouth.He raised his hand and swung it vigorously, Mo Feng fell heavily on the dragon table, and the bamboo slips scattered all over the ground.

Mo Feng took a step back subconsciously. He is Qin Yuanming, the tyrant of Min Yu Kingdom. He is the former prince Mo Feng. The purpose of coming here today is to avenge the death of the tyrant. Now that he has fallen into Qin Yuanming's hands, he is ready to die. However, before he died, he would definitely make Qin Yuanming pay the price.

Mo Feng tightly held the dagger in his sleeve, as long as he dared to take a step closer, he would kill him.

Qin Yuanming stepped forward step by step, Mo Feng couldn't retreat and was finally forced to the corner.

"I'll kill you!" The dagger in his hand turned into a white awn and stabbed at Qin Yuanming. The corner of Mo Feng's mouth curled up in a smug arc, he was about to succeed!

But the moment the dagger pierced Qin Yuanming's chest, that hand was grabbed by a strong force, Mo Feng let out a pain, and the dagger fell from his hand.

With a sound of "clang", at the same time as the dagger fell, Mo Feng was pulled by Qin Yuanming forcefully and pushed down on the dragon case on the main hall.

Qin Yuanming pressed Mo Feng's knees with his knees, and pressed his hands on top of his head with his big palms.

"Uh..." Mo Feng let out a pain, but Qin Yuanming imprisoned him even tighter when he wanted to move.

an hour ago...

It is already late at night in Huai'an City, the capital of Min Yu Kingdom, the lights of the residents in the city have been turned off, the howling cold wind blows, and several ghostly black shadows flash past, lightly falling on the golden rubble.

"I've been planning for three years, just for today! If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!"

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Qin Yuanming, the current emperor of Min Yu Kingdom, was a well-known tyrant, tyrannizing the mob, using cruel means, and even stained countless blood on his hands.

There are many people who want to kill him...

Mo Feng nimbly jumped down from the roof of the Anhe Palace, and silently eliminated the eunuch who was guarding the night at the door. The other two stood guard at the door and looked at each other. Mo Feng gently pushed open the carved wooden door.

"Squeak..."

In the quiet night, the sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear.

"Gulu." Mo Feng swallowed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he was relieved to see that there was no movement inside.

The faint moonlight shining through the window pushed aside the gauze curtain blocking his eyes, and Mo Feng quietly approached the bright yellow bed.

Pulling aside the last veil that blocked his eyes, Mo Feng drew out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and raised the corners of his mouth in a cold arc.

"Go to hell!" With a low scold, Mo Feng raised his hand and stabbed heavily at the bed, but it was as soft as stabbing on cotton, and no blood flowed out. The surrounding candles were brightly lit.

"Mo Feng, go!" There was a loud shout outside the door, followed by the sound of weapons colliding, but at this moment a tall figure slowly walked out from behind the gauze curtain.

"No one wants to leave." The voice was icy cold, as if it came from hell, and it only made people feel chills in the back.

"Let me go!" The two men in black at the door were carried into the house by the guards.

"Lao Niu, Qingming!"

Mo Feng wanted to go forward, but at this moment, several shining blades were resting on his neck at the same time.

"Let me go, I'm going to kill this dog emperor!" The old cow was a little fat, and the strength of this struggle was not small. Several guards went up at the same time, and then pushed him to the ground.

"Drag out and kill." The man in obscene clothes and drooping hair said lightly, his tone was indifferent, as if what he was killing now was not a person, but two or three unsightly ants, and he didn't even bother to look at it glance.

One sentence has already announced the death penalty for the three people, Lao Niu's body softened, and he let the guards drag him, and he was already determined to die.

But at this moment, "Plop." Qingming knelt heavily on the ground.

"Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with us, he ordered us to do it!" After finishing speaking, he pointed to Mo Feng, who was tied around his neck by a blade.

"The villain is willing to atone for his crimes and tell everything!" Qingming's face was distorted. If he didn't want to die, he would have to sacrifice Mo Feng alone. If he was going to die anyway, it would be better to let him die worthwhile.

"Oh?" Qin Yuanming was interested.He glanced at Mo Feng with interest, raised his hand, and removed the blade from Mo Feng's neck.

The next moment, he was pressed down and knelt on the ground.

Qin Yuanming leaned on the soft couch in the bedroom, looking at the three of them indifferently.

"tell me the story?"

"He is Mo Feng, the remnant of the previous dynasty, and this time he is threatening me to come and assassinate the emperor to rebel!" Qingming said, not even daring to look at Mo Feng.

"Qingming, you..."

Mo Feng glared at Qingming. He did not expect Qingming to say these words. Indeed, he was indeed the former prince. The purpose of coming this time was to avenge Qin Yuanming's death, but Qingming was not threatened by him. Come on.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of saying these words, Qin Yuanming leaned on the soft couch and suddenly sat up straight, stood up and raised his hand to tear off the black cloth covering Mo Feng's face.

The moment Qin Yuanming saw his appearance, there was an undercurrent in Qin Yuanming's eyes, and then he pinched his neck like crazy and pressed him down heavily on the dragon case, looking at Qingming who was kneeling below with his cold eyes.

"Kill this person."

"No! Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!!" Qingming struggled and was dragged out, followed by a scream.

Then the scene at the beginning happened.

"Let me go!" He is a man, but Qin Yuanming imprisoned him in such a humiliating posture. Do you really think he was made of tofu?

A trace of viciousness flashed in Mo Feng's eyes, and he immediately lifted his knee and kicked Qin Yuanming's crotch viciously.

"Uh..." Qin Yuan obviously didn't expect Mo Feng to come up with such a dirty trick, he grabbed Mo Feng's hand and took a step back profusely with sweat.Covering his crotch with one hand and supporting the table with the other, he raised his eyes and met Mo Feng's sarcastic smile.

"Dog emperor, die!" Seeing that he had succeeded, Mo Feng picked up the dagger from the dragon table and stabbed Qin Yuanming in the chest.

But at this moment, Mo Feng only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and the next moment he fell into darkness.