A few people from the beggar gang saw that Chunzhu was still angry, and hurriedly fed her with pills.

Having said that, these pills were still given to Su Qi'er in the previous month, and they were not used to heal injuries, so I don't know if they will work.

Now they can only live and die, they pull Chunzhu aside and continue to join the battle.

"Kill!"

The battle in front of the mansion gate is getting louder and louder, and it is getting more and more intense, and there is no one among the Green Yuan warriors who is not injured.

It's just that Hua Yan and Lou Yuntai are a little better, Ji Nanchang's cultivation is gradually declining, and the medicinal power of Shenyuan Dan is already invalid.

But the situation on the old man's and Su Qi'er's side was not very good.

The people of the poison doctor tribe are good at poison, and their poison skills are even more difficult to prevent. If they hadn't been caught alive, the old man and Su Qi'er would have died.

But they still have other poisons to use, such as the old man and Su Qi'er's Yuan Li is obviously declining.

Bang!

The emperor kicked Su Qi'er in the chest and kicked the person away.

He looked at the injured old Dingguo Gong and sneered.

"Stop!"

With a wave of his big hand, the door of the bloody mansion stopped temporarily.

"Uncle Yue, so far, don't you still admit your guilt?" The emperor walked up to the old man, the corners of his lips raised, and he smiled smugly.

Originally, he really underestimated the power of the Dingguo Mansion, if it weren't for the dust, it would really end badly today.

The old man's face was blue and blue, half because of the poison, and half because he saw the emperor.

"It's going to be a shame for your father!" He said.

The emperor's face froze, and then he said lightly: "The era of my father has passed, what is the use of you mentioning him, Uncle Yue?" Even if my father is alive and sees that you are going to rebel, he will do the same as me. ”

"Your father knows that there is no way I can rebel!" The old man said.

If he really coveted this, he would have done it a long time ago.

If he hadn't been there at that time, the current royal family name would not be called Night!

He didn't do that at his peak, and now decades later, when people are old, they want to do it? Amusing!

"Use the army privately, lead the troops into the city, Uncle Yue, not only I think so, but any normal person will think so."

The emperor sneered, "Water can carry a boat and can also capsize a boat, this is what you and my father have been teaching me back then, such as everyone today has the same idea as me, I can't overturn this boat." Uncle Yue, what do you think? ”

The old man didn't bother to say anything to him again.

This face, which is too similar to the first emperor, does the opposite, which makes him very unhappy.

"Lost dog, Uncle Yue, do you feel like this now?"

But the emperor planned to go on endlessly, "For so many years, what I have been afraid of is that one day I will feel this feeling, but fortunately, ......"

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to the convenience, why bother with dogs spitting out people's words, looking petty!" The old man said contemptuously.

The emperor laughed, with a hint of Meng Lang's pleasure, "Uncle Yue, before you died, you were still teaching me how to be a man. Well, I've written it down, and I'll always remember it. ”

The old man closed his eyes.

The emperor hooked his lips and said proudly to the soldiers holding the old man: "Is this a beheading posture?" Wouldn't you? ”

Cold sweat broke out on the backs of the two royal forest soldiers, and they hurriedly pressed the old man's head down.

The old man opened his eyes and burst into a fierce light.

Even if it is death, how can you bow your head to this incompetent emperor?

He held his head high!

"Presumptuous! You are presumptuous! Do you know who he is? He is the god of war of our country, you are so bold......" Uncle Sang, who was controlled, shouted angrily.

However, no one around dared to respond to him, even those Imperial Forest Soldiers grew up listening to the stories of the old Dingguo Gong.

Bang!

A soldier punched Uncle Sang in the face, knocking him to the ground.

Uncle Sang vomited blood and desperately crawled towards the old man, but his head was trampled on with his foot.

"What a good dog, what's the hurry, Uncle Yue went, you will go soon."

The emperor sneered, looked at the old man who was still holding his head high, and suddenly found that killing him like this seemed to make him more satisfied.

"That's it......," he smiled.

Knife, raised.

The knife falls.