Chapter 640 (1/2)

Xie Wanjin was still thinking about how many evils the emperor of Western Chu had done when he was young. After a moment of concentration, he saw a cold light stabbing down from his head.

He didn't have time to hide. He opened his eyes and said to himself: it's over. It's really bad to be with Rong Sheng!

Rong Sheng, who had been weak behind him, suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged Xie Wanjin behind him. He grabbed the deadly blade with his bare hands and turned around. The floor burst open. Together with Murong Ming, he was shocked out by his internal force and hit the wall heavily and fell to the ground silently.

Before Xie Wanjin could react, Rong Sheng took him and jumped up to the Phoenix couch.

Xie Wanjin looked at the scene in front of him and was speechless.

In the morning, the emperor of Western Chu, who was still dignified and deep, was sitting on the ground now, his head tilted against the edge of his couch, like a paralyzed person who was difficult to move, opened his lips and said for a long time, ”country, country teacher! Take this villain quickly!”

Rongsheng ignored him, threw the sword to the ground and looked at him Murong Ming, who fell on the wall, walked towards him step by step.

Seeing this, Xie Wanjin at his side quickly stretched out his hand to hold him and asked in a low voice, ”you... Weren't you seriously injured and dying just now?”

Why doesn't it look like nothing at the moment?

The fourth childe couldn't see through Rong Sheng, but he couldn't help reminding him:“ Don't hold on! Take it easy! I want to go home alive! ”

Rong Sheng said in a dumb voice, ”go and look at Murong yuan.”

After saying this, he walked towards murongming.

Murong Ming raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to stand up on the wall and said, ”National Division... All the people who besieged the national division house today were sent by Murong yuan ！ The prince has no grievances with you. He never wanted to attack you... ”

Before murongming finished, Rongsheng interrupted his words.

”Do you think you are a three-year-old?” Rong Sheng said coldly, ”Murong yuan had the heart to kill you. That's right. Don't you?”

”Master... Master Mingjian, the prince has always respected you and never disrespected you!” murongming was busy avoiding, gasping for breath and trying to explain several times, which was embarrassing, ”If the prince ascends the throne, it will only be good for the master. Why don't you and I practice today and kill Murong yuan? The master can also revenge for respecting the master. Why not?”

Rong Sheng never spoke, but his killing action was much slower than usual.

Xie Wanjin didn't know whether he was excited by murongming, or whether he was hurt too badly and had to work hard.

At the moment, there were only four of them in the bedroom hall. It was so noisy that no one broke in.