"Just just watch it?" Emperor Chu frowned and glanced at Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan said with no expression on his face, "He has always had a decisive ambitions. Since ancient times, he has been unable to achieve both loyalty and righteousness. He is willing to admit defeat in this game, but he will not talk about those businesses anymore."

Emperor Chu's face sank, and he sneered: "It's a loyal dog, I'd rather give up the old subordinates."

Song Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but his thumb and index finger were rubbing. Everyone familiar knew that his movement was thinking, and Emperor Chu did not disturb him.

And Song Zhiyuan was indeed thinking, does Mr. Ning really not take the life and death of the Ning clan members seriously with such generous execution?

If this is the case, he will do something, continue to hide and fight with all his might or save a few people, as for such a way to be humiliated to enter the palace?

You can't bear to watch the Ning clan members go on their way, live a life of silence, and then take the initiative to enter the palace to die, right?

It's pretty fake.

"What did you think of?"

Song Zhiyuan came back to his senses, looked inside the hall, and said, "I just couldn't figure out what kind of mentality that Master Ning had. He insisted on entering this palace. He couldn't use any chips in his hand, and he didn't even protect any of the Ning family. Instead, he gave himself here."

After hearing this, Emperor Chu's face became increasingly ugly.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him and said, "Now that Master Ning Ge is gone, the old subordinates rely on for their livelihood. I am afraid that they can only cut the entrance from Xiahou Zhe."

The old man Ning Ge is gone, and the old subordinates lost their leading figures. If they have a livelihood, they will definitely fight for power and make profits. This period is very important. Once they know the real livelihood, they can catch a few big fish. In this way, the power of the old subordinates will be greatly reduced, making it even more difficult to remember.

"Not only, there is one more." Emperor Chu's eyes were half-closed.

Song Zhiyuan was stunned: "Shang Pu, no, you think the prince?"

Emperor Chu hummed lightly.

Song Zhiyuan opened his mouth and thought that Shang Pu would probably be more difficult to dismantle than Xiahou Zhe.

"Captain Ning clan can probably be tried first, and if possible, exchange for some useful chips."

Emperor Chu nodded and looked at Eunuch Zhou, who bowed and retreated.

"If you were Mr. Ning, what would you do?"

Song Zhiyuan: "You are influenced by Master Ning, so what if."

"Just say it." Emperor Chu glanced at him.

Song Zhiyuan made a very disrespectful expression, rolled his eyes, and said, "I have said in the past that where you go, where you go, where you go, where you go, as well. If you are emperor, I am a minister, and if you fall into robbery, I dare to go."

Emperor Chu spat two times, but his expression was extremely happy.

"You are probably going to have to spend some time with the prince."

Emperor Chu smiled and his eyes were filled with light.

"Get in." He raised his foot and walked in.

Xiahou Zhe looked at Mr. Ning, who had no breath, with a blank expression on his face, his mind was blank and his whole body was chilling.

It was also when he was in extreme cold that he thought and saw something clearly.

Mr. Ning, how could he really want to kill him? With him, a stubborn little old man, how could he be able to kill him? But he just moved. The only thing that might be that he would think of him as he would kill him.

Mr. Ning wanted to kill him with his own hands, rather than falling into the hands of Emperor Chu and others.

When Xiahou Zhe thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and his eyes were red.

Mr. Ning’s soul: I’m thinking too much, I really want to take you away, afraid that you will sell your old subordinates again.

As the footsteps approached, Xiahou Zhe turned his head and looked at it. It was Emperor Chu and Song Zhiyuan who approached, and the corners of his lips curled coldly: "Mr. Ning is dead, is it my turn?"
Chapter completed!