Chapter 2185

Thinking of this, the screening pupil suddenly shrank, and it seemed that he finally caught such a terrible fact.

"Father, don't you want me to..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Zhen Youjie's fierce eyes.

They are all sons, but in front of them, it's the posture they picked up.

"You can't even protect your brother. What's your use?"

"Child..."

Moyo had been beaten hard before. In the face of such eccentricity, the screening did not struggle.

Unfortunately, no matter how good the camouflage is, he can't hide his true heart. His eyes are gradually darkened.

Just as the father and son were in a stalemate, two more thunderbolts were set off.

In the deafening sound, the screening fee couldn't stop. A big man with mixed body suddenly burst into tears.

Tears, both ridiculous and pitiful.

"But father, I am also your son!"

"You are useless. How can you be worthy to be my son of the Zhen family?"

Ruthless irony, to the firm and resolute.

After that, Zhen Youjie didn't even bother to take a look. He just stared at the people who cut his second son. His eyes were all about drinking human blood and eating human flesh.

"How dare you commit the following crimes? I want you all to die!"

With that, regardless of his son's shocked and praying eyes, he took out a black iron ball the size of a baby's fist from his arms and smashed it on the ground.

Then, in the small smoke of gunpowder, regardless of his injury, he picked up the knife again and came to Zhao Wanxi.

The posture of dying together.

Knowing that he can't live, he also wants to lead others to die together. As a general of Cangzhou canal, Zhen Youjie no longer wants to be loyal to his country and do his best for the people when Nanlin is in flood. On the contrary, he colludes with the thieves to commit a crime and abandon the people's lives.

It's not a pity to die for such a person!

Now that the ending is already doomed, Leng junao doesn't even need to open his mouth.

If you keep your eyes on it, someone will clean it up.

Xie Nanbei and others were very suitable. They took a full stand in public and private affairs. At the first time, they got out of the fight with others and leaned towards Zhen Youjie.

Between each eyebrow eye, all take finally can big Revenge of happy!

Even if the face is covered with dust, the screening still subconsciously wants to come forward.

But after two steps, he stopped fighting with heaven and man. He stood still and watched his father lose in the siege of Luda and others.

In the end, he was stabbed and fell down with blood.

Looking until the last moment, Zhen Youjie never looked him in the eye.

It's the end of a mess. Zhen Youjie thinks he can do it, but he doesn't even splash a decent splash.

As he gradually lost his breath and died so thoroughly that there was absolutely no possibility of deceiving the corpse, no matter those kung fu masters or the soldiers who had been guarding the battalion for more than 100 years, they were completely desperate.

This time, no one said anything more, and they all threw their weapons and knelt on the ground.

He bowed his head silently, as if he had no courage to beg for mercy.

After a long time, a small leader clenched his teeth, put together his last courage, and said in a timid voice:

"long live the emperor, the guilty minister should die!