Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 1082 Return to Dust
His voice was still faint, "Qi Huan, you have seen it all, this is what you think in your mind, things are pinching."

"Now, are you determined to give up?"

"You..." Qi Huan opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but in the end, his voice stopped at the word "you", and he couldn't make any more sound...

The situation in front of him was completely out of touch with his prediction.Why, the people he arranged...the people he called to attack the imperial city, how could...

But in fact, that was the case. All his arrangements, those who were supposed to help him deal with the little emperor, were now on the opposite side of him.Moreover, they will allegiance to the little emperor together and deal with him in turn.

"My good uncle, sometimes I think you are very smart and a formidable opponent. But sometimes, I feel..." The corner of Ling Zimo's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "You are so stupid There is no cure."

"The city defense battalion is responsible for the safety of the entire Yaojing, and is also the guardian of this imperial city. How could I not pay attention to it?"

"Also, although the army you placed in the west of the city has only over [-] people, do you really think that my eyes and ears are closed and I can't hear their news at all?"

"Especially, the leaders in this army are all your cronies. Do you think I won't pay special attention to them?"

"However, I guess you have also considered this point. So you chose to send an army where only the leader is your confidant, and then put the real confidant far away to attract my attention?"

"Actually, if you turn over your real personal guards and fight to the death with me in Yaojing, you might still have a chance."

"Now like this, you just pushed yourself to a dead end..."

Ling Zimo's words can be said to be heartbreaking every word, directly making Qi Huan speechless.

The person who was originally high-spirited and ready to climb to the pinnacle of power suddenly lost his spirit in his eyes.The originally straight back also bent slightly because of the loss of faith.

He seemed to be ten years older all of a sudden.

After a long silence, Qi Huan just looked at Ling Zimo, and said word by word, "The winner is the king and the loser, the old man lost completely today, and there is nothing more to say."

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the younger generations are awesome, the younger generations are awesome! Hahaha!" He suddenly laughed out loud, "Ling Zimo, you are really amazing!"

"But old man, even if I die, I won't choose to die by your hands!"

After saying that, he turned around directly, and with Ling Ziyu's dagger on his neck, he slashed himself to death!

Bright red blood gushed out from the wound on his neck, staining his clothes red.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "touch!", and the body that was standing upright fell straight down.When he fell, his eyes were still open.

Those staring wide eyes seemed to indicate that he was unwilling and resentful when he died!
No one expected that Qi Huan would make such a move, after all, he was still so high-spirited just a moment ago.

Ling Ziyu looked at the blood on his hands and sleeves, then squatted down and sniffed Qi Huan's breath.After all, he turned his head, shook his head helplessly in Ling Zimo's direction, and said, "It's hopeless."

"Is he dead?" Ling Zimo frowned slightly, and after a while, he twitched the corners of his lips and said in a low voice, "He walked quite simply."

(End of this chapter)