Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 754 Everyone in the world likes to weigh the pros and cons, but it makes sincerity without hesitation seem stupid.
  Just when Yang Jiao was cutting the mutton with a knife to eat, King Pingnan suddenly stood up:
  "Everyone here is a good brother who has followed me for many years and has gone through life and death together. We have been planning for twenty years, and now the great cause is finally coming true."

He picked up the wine bowl:
  "You all have contributed so much. I would like to toast you all. Everyone in this world has a share. I will do what I say."

Everyone stood up one after another, picked up their wine bowls, and cheered loudly:

"To your lord."

King Pingnan laughed loudly:
  "Okay, let's do it together."

After everyone finished the drink, King Pingnan motioned for everyone to sit down. After glancing at Yang Jiao, who had always been calm and calm, he smiled and said:

"Actually, I have prepared a program today to entertain everyone,"

He immediately ordered:
  "Someone, bring Jiang Xuening up."

Yang Jiao watched expressionlessly as the two soldiers escorted Jiang Xuening up and made him kneel to the ground.

King Pingnan said coldly:

"I didn't know what tricks this woman used before. In order to capture her, I directly caused the loss of three generals, especially General Feng, who I regard as my humerus. He was killed at his hands."

"Today, I will kill her to sacrifice the flag."

Before Yang Jiao could speak, Jiang Xuening mocked:
  "I asked Xie Wei to help you do whatever the prince wants to do. Now that the Yan family's army is about to attack the capital, the world is yours. No matter what I do, it will be regarded as meritorious. But now you want to attack me, is it? Are you going to burn bridges across rivers?”

King Pingnan snorted coldly:
  "I never said I wouldn't kill you. I stayed with you before so that Du Jun could work for me with peace of mind. Now that something big is about to happen, of course I have to settle the matter with you."

Yang Jiao stood up and said:

"Father, you know my affection for Jiang Xuening, but now you want to kill her. How can I be loyal to you in the future?"

King Pingnan slammed the desk and said angrily:

"Dujun, you are a person who has achieved great things. Are you worth it for a mere woman?"

When he saw Yang Jiao responding silently, he walked straight over and said:

"Okay, since you value her so much and you have made great achievements, then I will give you a face and use your achievements to offset her faults."

"But she doesn't have to kill, but she must accept the punishment."

King Pingnan picked up the short knife on Yang Jiao's desk and continued:

"Let's do this. You will destroy one of her hands yourself, sever ties with her, and let her fend for herself from now on. Then this matter will be revealed, and you and I will still love each other like father and son."

Seeing Yang Jiao standing still, he said again:
  "What? You still want to protect her? Don't forget, according to Jinling's rules, if you don't take action, the knife will fall on you."

When King Pingnan said this, he walked to Yang Jiao and whispered in his ear:

"Actually, I am well aware of what you have done in the past. I have long begun to suspect that you came to save people single-handedly for love. Everything went so smoothly, so smoothly that I felt that there must be a conspiracy behind it. "

"Do you know why I must deal with Jiang Xuening? I just want to warn you not to have other thoughts. Your lives are all under my control. Life and death are all up to me."

His attitude suddenly softened and he no longer lowered his voice:
  "Dujun, I was confused when I thought about you and destroyed her hand, so that I can believe that you are still of the same mind as me. After twenty years of father-son love, you and I can still occupy the capital and share the glory and wealth."

After saying that, he forced the short knife into Yang Jiao's hand, then took two steps back and said:

"Come and prove your loyalty to me."

Seeing the stalemate on the field, Jiang Xuening immediately said:

"Xie Ju'an, it's just a hand. If you want to do it, do it." Yang Jiao lowered his head and looked at her:
  "Have you forgotten what I told you? Not only did you save me, but I don't want to owe you anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put one hand on the desk and stabbed it hard with the knife.

Suddenly, the blade came out of the table, blood flowed from Yang Jiao's palm, and he pulled out the blade with a calm expression.

"No." Jiang Xuening didn't know where she had the strength to break away from the soldier holding her, hurriedly got up and ran over, lifted up Yang Jiao's arm, and cried:

"Xie Ju'an, don't do this, I can't afford to pay you back."

Yang Jiao smiled lightly:
  "I said that for you, I am willing to bear all the consequences and risks, and I can't afford anything in return. If you really feel guilty, then you will owe me what you owe me in the future."

King Pingnan shook his head in disbelief:

"Xie Ju'an, you actually destroyed your hand for a woman. Is she more important than the piano you have been obsessed with for many years?"

Yang Jiao said slowly:

"Everyone in the world likes to weigh the pros and cons, but it makes sincerity without hesitation look foolish."

"But having said that, at this moment, Qin is really not one ten thousandth as good as her to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier ran into the courtyard in panic and reported:
  "Sorry, Your Majesty, there are troops coming to kill us outside. Please give me your instructions."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people watching the show changed drastically. They stood up quickly and looked at King Pingnan.

"Go to support quickly and be sure to block them."

"Yes."

Just when these people were ordered to leave, Yang Jiao moved his mind slightly and absorbed a trace of negative energy into his injured palm. He then hugged Jiang Xuening's slender waist and spun around in a circle. The blood from his palm splashed everywhere. On people.

Yang Jiao's thoughts moved again, arousing a trace of negative energy to corrode the people present.

In an instant, screams resounded in the courtyard.

I saw that the skin color of these people was like a chameleon, constantly changing. Their body bones also showed signs of cold, hot, cold, and warm. They were also shocked to experience hunger in their bellies, thirst in their throats, and pain in their internal organs that seemed to be mixed together. The skin all over their bodies became even more obvious. Unbearable itching.

Yang Jiao surprisingly used his own blood to activate the Five Yun Demon.

In a few breaths, everyone died suddenly. Only King Pingnan managed to hold on for a breath. It could be said that he was filled with a hatred that gnashed his teeth and rotted his heart. Then he relied on his unparalleled cultivation to hold his body straight and said:

"Okay, I value you so much that I can even forgive you for your betrayal. I didn't expect that you would still have rebellion in the back of your head."

He picked up a long knife from the ground and slashed it at Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao decisively pushed Jiang Xuening away, first resisting the knife with his back, and then saw King Pingnan stabbing his heart with the knife. His eyes flashed slightly, his steps changed, and he blocked the long knife with the flesh and bones of his shoulder.

Then he scratched the blade with his palm, blood splattered everywhere, and then he firmly grasped King Pingnan's arm with his bloody hand.

King Pingnan immediately felt something was wrong, but facing this adopted son who had ruined everything for him, he finally breathed his last, turned the handle of his knife, and let out a loud shout:
  "Xie Ju'an, I want you to die."

In an instant, the long knife penetrated Yang Jiao's flesh and blood and broke out of his body.

Jiang Xuening, who was lying behind, saw this scene and shouted heartbrokenly:
  "Xie Wei."

After King Pingnan fell heavily to the ground and died, Yang Jiao staggered and pulled out his long knife, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)