Chapter 508 (2/2)

When the Qi army in the city saw it, they couldn't help laughing to death and shouted ”OK!”.

In the garden, Yu Qingyao showed a mysterious smile on her face and whispered, ”let you pretend to be forced, next!”

Hundreds of miles away, in the double-sided national camp, the treasure tent of the Chinese army, the prince laughed and drank with his father. At the banquet, a team of human beauty captives forced themselves to sing and dance.

The old king stared at the beautiful woman and casually perfunctorized his son while drinking the wine handed over by his son.

Suddenly, the old king said with a gloomy face behind his head, ”I'm afraid there must be a plot for this boy to flatter me.”

The old king laughed and didn't care. When he wanted to come, his son flattered himself. Is this called flattery? This is called filial piety. Which son dare not flatter him? It's just his reward. What's strange about that?

The prince smiled darkly at the back of his head and said, ”well, the old man will die soon after drinking poisonous wine. As soon as he dies, we will seize this army. Whoever dares not listen to us when he returns home will kill anyone!”

The prince laughed and said, ”that's right!”

When the old king heard this, he was surprised. He suddenly got up and wanted to stand up, but he found that if there was a knife in his belly, he couldn't make any strength. Instead of getting up, he rolled down on the table.

The prince got up with a smile, went to the old king, looked down at him and said, ”sorry, father, although you want to make me prince, I can't wait. Please fulfill your son. I think you will agree with your loving father!”

The old king's face changed slightly, then smiled and said, ”of course, you are my favorite son. I will agree to any request you have.”

They smiled at each other. It was really touching that the father loved the son.

Yu Qingyao, thousands of miles away, felt like vomiting.

The next moment, the painting style suddenly turned, and the old king's face behind his head angrily scolded: ”fool, I said the boy was the worst. I told you to kill him, but you refused. Now, you fool will die, but I have to die with you!”

The prince's face behind his head said darkly, ”I've long wanted to kill this old boy. I've given birth to one after another. Don't you know how hard it is for me to kill?”

The old king's face at the back of his head scolded: ”it's special. I shouldn't have let you be born. If I had known so, I should have cut you thousands of times when you were young, chopped it up and fed the dog.”

The prince sneered, ”you are stupid and arrogant. How can you think of it? Die obediently! I will chop you and feed the dog as you wish.”

The old king's back face suddenly changed and flattered: ”no, just feed the front face to the dog and spare me!”

The prince said positively, ”that won't work. You are one. We should do things fairly and not biased!”

The old king's front face exclaimed, ”that's right! We are gentlemen. Everything should follow the way of gentlemen. Don't be biased!”

The double faced country claims to be a gentleman's country. Its front face is in front of people and has always been a gentleman, but its back face is a real villain.

Yu Qingyao was speechless.

As he spoke, the old king shouted at the same time on his front and back faces, and died of black blood at the same time.

When the prince saw that the old king was really dead, his front and back faces laughed at the same time, one smiling brightly, the other smiling treacherously.

The louder he laughed, the happier he laughed.

Laughing and laughing, the laughter suddenly stopped, and the prince fell to the ground with a plop, without breath.

He laughed to death!

Yu Qingyao secretly shook her claw: ”I can't stand it. Hurry to the next one!”