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Chapter 566 The Black Dragon Army is the Murderer

Chapter 566 The Black Dragon Army is the Murderer

"Father must believe in his son!" Prince An's son said helplessly: "Son, son, even if he doesn't like second brother on weekdays! Son, it is impossible for son to do such a crazy thing! Second, second brother and son are in the end Compatriots of the same mother! Father must, must not believe the instigation of those traitors!"

In fact, Prince An knew very well in his heart that even if he gave his eldest son ten more courage, he would definitely not do such a thing of killing his brother.

However, when he looked at the jade pendant still stained with blood, he couldn't help feeling suspicious. Prince An really knew his son very well.

In terms of ruthlessness, I'm afraid it's even worse than himself. He certainly couldn't do the killing of his younger brother himself, but what if he entrusted it to others?Prince An's suspicious eyes glanced over and over again at Prince An's son who was kneeling on the ground, but he really couldn't make up his mind.

"Father!"

Seeing the growing suspicion in Prince An's eyes, Prince An's son fell into the ice cave, and the bone-piercing cold wrapped him tightly, making him almost out of breath.

The room fell into a suffocating silence again. Prince An's son knelt on the ground anxiously waiting for Prince An's verdict, but the resentment in his heart was indeed stronger than ever.He looked at the jade pendant on the table, and couldn't help thinking, if the person who was killed this time was himself, and the one who was framed and blamed was the dead second brother, would his good father be like this? Doubt about his second brother?
No way... Prince An's son thought desperately that even if his second brother really killed him, as long as he justified a little, his father who always doted on his second son would believe his second brother's words.

"You should know that even if you don't do anything, as the eldest son of Prince An's Mansion, as long as you successfully become the king of Loulan for your father, you will be the sure-fire prince."

These words were like pouring a basin of ice water on Prince An's son. He lowered his head and looked at the bluestone slab in front of him, but the hatred in his eyes grew stronger.The hands gathered in the sleeves were gradually clenched into fists, and the nails were deeply dug into the flesh. It seemed that such pain could wake him up.

"Father!"

The son of Prince An knelt down and moved to Prince An's side step by step with difficulty. He hugged Prince An's legs.

"The son is wronged! Father! The son knows his father's good intentions! How could he be so cruel to his son! Father!"

Looking at the tearful eldest son, Prince An felt helpless for the first time, and he did not want to doubt Prince An's son, but whether it was this jade pendant or the arrangement in the room, it all showed that the real murderer, even if it wasn't An The prince's son was also the one who sent someone to do it.

"Father..." Prince An's son seemed to be tired from crying, and his voice gradually dropped.

"Ting'er, tell father the truth, father will never blame you," Prince An said in a tired voice, "I only have you two sons, now Xuan'er has been murdered by gangsters, I just With only your son left, even if Xuan'er really... was killed by you, I won't do anything."

Prince An's son didn't speak, but just kept lying on Prince An's knee and choked with sobs.

"Ting'er, you—"

The unspoken words stopped abruptly. Prince An looked at the dagger that had been inserted into his abdomen in surprise, and raised his head with difficulty to look at his eldest son who had become a little crazy.

"Since childhood!" Prince An's son roared angrily: "Since you have been a child, you have always only had your second brother in your eyes! They are all children born by your mother, but you have never seen me in your eyes!" He stopped his head, and pointed his other finger at Prince An, with a vicious look on his face.

"Obviously I can do everything better than that trash! Why can't you see me!"

On the roof, the two soldiers of the Ji Feng Battalion looked at each other, and then one of them lifted the roof tiles and looked into the house.

"Go on."

He saw a dagger inserted into the abdomen of Prince An, who was sitting on the upper seat in the room, and his clothes had already been stained red by the gurgling blood.

If he was young and in his teens, even if Prince An's son stuck a few knives in Prince An's body, Prince An would still have enough strength to kill Prince An's son, but he was already in his twilight years after all.As the blood flowed more and more, Prince An's complexion became paler, and he looked at the son in front of him who had obviously lost his mind, with grief and indignation in his heart.

"Father..." Prince An's son stopped shouting suddenly, and walked in front of Prince An with a gloomy face, "Don't worry, I will be the king of Loulan."

Hearing Prince An's son talk about this, Prince An suddenly remembered Chen Qiao's defense of his soldiers when he heard King Loulan talk about it today.

"You..." Prince An exhausted all his strength and said to Prince An's son: "Wait...Chen Qiao...will, will come to you..."

After saying this, Prince An looked down at the dagger with only the handle left in his abdomen, and when he lifted it up to see Prince An's son, there was a sinister smile on his face, and then he stopped completely took a breath.

Hearing Prince An's intermittent words, Prince An's son seemed to wake up suddenly. When he saw Prince An's eyes that were dying, he gasped and took a few steps back, then threw himself on Prince An's side, shaking vigorously Looking at Prince An, who had already died, "Father! Father! The son didn't do it on purpose! Father, wake up! Wake up!"

Before that, he had already forgotten the Black Dragon Army that was staring at them outside the city.

It's a pity that no matter how Prince An's son shakes his father, Prince An has died.

After a long time, Prince An's son dejectedly let go of the hand that was clutching Prince An's shoulder, took a step back with a pale face and sat down on the ground.

"Someone! Somebody!"

I don't know what came to mind, Prince An's son suddenly stood up from the ground, closed Prince An's eyes, dragged the man off the chair and put him on the ground, and then gritted his teeth and stabbed his left arm fiercely with a dagger, tightly Then he rushed out the door and yelled loudly.

"My lord!" A group of guards from Prince An's Mansion ran over, and when they reached Prince An's side, they saw his panicked expression and a lot of blood on his body.

"Father! Father was killed by the Black Dragon Army!" Prince An's son shouted in horror.

"What!" Hearing this, the chief guard widened his eyes in disbelief, and then saw the injured left arm of Prince An's son, and ordered the people around him to take Prince An's son down to heal his wound first.

After Prince An's son was escorted away by his own soldiers, the chief guard walked into the room with the rest of the guards.

"Chief guard, this..."

After carefully examining the wound on Prince An's body, the guard turned his head and looked up at the head guard suspiciously.

As a veteran who has experienced battles and is used to life and death, the chief guard can naturally see where the fatal wound on Prince An came from, "It is said that people in the Black Dragon Army come and go without a trace, it seems that the assassin now The person who has already fled away."

The chief guard's words confirmed that the murderer was a member of the Black Dragon Army.

"But—" The guard who inspected the corpse was still a little suspicious, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the chief guard.

"The murderer is a member of the Black Dragon Army."

Looking at the gloomy face of the chief guard, the guard knew that his guess was not wrong.

(End of this chapter)