A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

"Wow~"

Situ Xing grinned in pain when he fell heavily to the ground.

"You are really a hopeless scum when you shoot a woman?"

Zheng Sepi put his hands in his pockets, and walked in a leisurely pace.

The shot just now almost hit Shen Jingbing's throat.

But at the moment of the moment, Zheng Sepi seemed to turn into a thunderbolt, bypassing Kachesky's body, and slapped Situ Xing with the palm of his hand.

The Flame Thunder God Saber Technique is not as simple as the Saber Technique, it also contains a whole set of footwork, specializing in superb speed.

Zheng Seppi of lv90 can be said to be the strongest among the second-tier powerhouses in Eastern Sichuan. If even Situ Xing's fast guns can't be intercepted, then this level can be considered as a dog's belly.

"you……"

An angry Situ Xing grabbed the Dragon's Back 10% spear and was about to pierce it. However, before raising the spear, Zheng Sepi had already stepped into his body.

One heel fell precisely on the plane of the gun head.

With a bang.

He stepped on the Dragon's Back 10% Spear and embedded it into the ground. No matter how hard Ren Situ Xing tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Humph!"

Zheng Sepi kicked hard.

The spear was deeply embedded by three points.

Not to mention pulling it out now, Situ Xing's hand was stuck in the ground by the handle of the gun, and he was sweating profusely in pain.

"You kid, what do you think?" Zheng Sepi looked at Situ Xing condescendingly, and shouted: "You don't know what's going on outside, don't you?

The number of people in the royal city has been reduced by half, government functions have almost ceased, ministers have all gone, and even Jin Ge is not concerned about you. Don't you know how to measure? Is there anything I can't sit down and talk to others? "

Who knows that when Situ Xing heard this, his anger attacked his heart: "What do you know? Those countries belong to Eastern Sichuan. What's wrong with me taking it back?!"

"This before and after logic has been explained to you many times! That was Situ Zhou's helpless action at that time!"

"Just because of helplessness, I sold Chuandong's future?!"

"If you can't hold onto the present, how about a fart future?!"

"I just wipe his ass right now!"

"Fuck your mother's spiral fart!"

Zheng Sepi slapped his hand up.

This time, Katcher and Shen Jingbing did not stop.

Because they saw Situ Xing's madness and understood Zheng Qian's meaning.

Situ Xing is definitely not the type who will sit down and talk slowly with you.

You have to slap him twice and slap him on the ground before you can talk to him.

"Do you know how much your dad put in his thoughts and infamy for this country? A strong soldier died in his sixties, and 80% of the reasons are due to overwork!

The land you are talking about was originally yours. Yes, the land is important, but at that time the eastern Sichuan was weak and was oppressed by Eagle Valley. What did your dad get in exchange for that land?

It is the respite of Eastern Sichuan for two decades, the international status of Eastern Sichuan, and the favors that countries around the world owe to Eastern Sichuan, so that Eastern Sichuan can benefit everywhere. "

Zheng Seppi's roar was deafening.

But when Situ Xing heard that, instead of calming down, he was thunderous as if he had been poked into his spine:

"Then what about my dad's Foolish King's name?!!!"

With a roar, the glass of the trembling palace sky vaguely cracked.

Forcibly withdrew the hand that was pressed on the ground.

The skin of the entire back of the hand was scratched by nearly half.

Holding his bloody hands, Situ Xing grabbed Zheng Sepi by the collar and roared loudly: "You bastards, what do you say about being loyal to Eastern Sichuan, and that the country is long and the country is short in your mouth.

With my dad every day, who the fuck you care about him? ! "

"you……"

Zheng Sepi was stunned there.

Situ Xing said, tears streaming down: "Why don't I know this is wrong?

Why don't I know the significance of sending these territories to Eastern Sichuan?

Why don't I know the harm this war has done to the country?

I know, I know it! I know I have to do the same! !

Because if I don't do it, no one will do anything for my dad anymore! ! "

As the last roar ended, apart from Situ Xing's sobbing, no other sound was heard at the scene.

Yes, Situ Xing actually knew that everything he did was wrong.

But he must do it.

Even if he was accused by thousands of husbands during this period, even Jin Ge was mad at him.

But he still has to do it.

Because this is the only chance to wash the name of King Situ Zhouyu.

Even if the price is to bear the name of a more ugly faint king.

"I, I have never been with my dad since I was a child, but I have never hated my dad. In fact, I look down on those princes and daughters, especially my Little Sister.

That kind of person is just a spoiled trash! I have never seen the wind and snow outside!

I am different, I was tempered from the frontier, I am the best prince in the world! "

Situ Xing let go of Zheng Sepi and shouted: "You are right, my dad is very hard. A strong soldier died in his sixties. No one would believe this.

But have you really cared about my dad? In my opinion, you are just a group of villains who sit back and enjoy their achievements!

And my dad has shouldered so much for this country, I am not reconciled! I am really unwilling.

Why can people from Sichuan Province be able to scold my dad for being a fool while enjoying the peace and prosperity created by my dad?

This is not fair! I don't agree!

My dad has shouldered so much. Now, it is time for the people of Chuandong and the whole world to bear the things that my dad has shouldered! "

At this point, everyone has understood.

It is not that Situ Xing is ignorant of the stakes in launching a war to conquer the country in spite of all difficulties.

On the contrary, he knew better than anyone else.

He did this only because he knew it too well.

What he really wanted was to rectify Situ Zhou's name.

Situ Zhou dedicated his life to Eastern Sichuan. As a son, what Situ Xing wanted was to get rid of the notorious King Yu at least after his death.

At least after his death, he can be recorded in the annals of history in the name of a hero, not a fool.

Therefore, he must take it back.

Take back all the land, and then tell the world, give all the credit to Situ Zhou, saying that this is Situ Zhou's plan.

In order to increase credibility, Situ Xing is likely to be charged with war criminals.

And this, I'm afraid Situ Xing also knows.

That's why he ignores the deviation of the people and officials.

Because he had planned from the beginning, after rectifying Situ Zhou's name, he would bear all the infamy.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as Zheng Qian expected.

This kid really thought so.

"This is the greatest sympathy for your father, you think so, don't you?"

After a long silence, Zheng Sepi finally spoke.

He had to admire Zheng Qian's knowledge of things like gods, and everything turned out to be as he expected.

"Is not it?"

Situ Xing roared contemptuously: "What do you keep saying about being loyal to the country and loyal to the king? Has anyone of you ever really cared about my dad like me?"

Facing Situ Xing's question, Zheng Sepi lowered his head and sighed.

He let go of his leg and kicked down into the clearing.

The recoil force bounced the Dragon's Back 10% gun that was embedded in the ground and accurately fell into Situ Xing's hands.

Then, he bullied him close.

Situ Xing did not have time to fight back.

But this time, Zheng Sepi didn't hit him again. Instead, he reached into his arms, took out a golden envelope, and photographed him on Situ Xing's chest.

"Take it."

"What's this?" Situ Xing was a little puzzled.

The envelope is woven with gold thread, sealed with a branded copper seal, and is also embossed with a pattern of Kowloon.

There is no doubt that this is the royal envelope used by the emperor of Eastern Sichuan.

Zheng Sepi said: "Your father secretly sent it to Zheng Qian before he died, and entrusted Zheng Qian to give it to you at the right time for you to open it.

This...should be reserved for you by Situ Zhou, the last suicide note is the future of Eastern Sichuan. "

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