Che Xun's eyes changed slightly, and the voice he wanted to shout was held in his throat. He stepped back and moved to a safer position, but Zhou Jian did not stop him.

His eyes changed, a little curious, but full of hostility: "Who are you? Who are you? What did you mean by what you just said?"

"That's the literal meaning. You know better than anyone how Kublai Jin treats you, and whether he's on guard against you? Isn't that Ermu just on guard against you? Let me tell you another big news. Your old master, suddenly

Bi Lie, he is not dead." Zhou Jian looked into his eyes with great seriousness.

Loulan and Yang Weixin on the side couldn't help but mention it. After all, if Che Xun didn't cooperate, it would be a big trouble.

"What did you say?!" Che Xun's voice rose slightly, his face full of disbelief.

"Do you want me to be more clear? Kublai Khan is not dead. That is a conspiracy and a lie!" Zhou Jian said.

"No, it's impossible!" Che Xun gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Stop sowing discord!"

"I saw the corpse of the late king with my own eyes. How could he still be alive? Why don't you come back alive? Who are you? You are not from Mani Mountain!" Che Xun's voice became louder and louder, his mood became unstable, and he looked like a foreigner.

Naturally irritable.

Zhou Jian took three steps forward and said calmly: "Corpse? Corpses can also be faked."

"As for why he doesn't come back, can he come back? You don't understand this simple truth?"

Hearing this, Che Xun's mind exploded, as if he had been struck by lightning. This matter was indeed a big deal. He had never doubted it in the past two years!

He froze in place, because Zhou Jian and others had no intention of taking action, so he did not lose control.

"You, you mean he usurped the throne?" he asked with difficulty.

"That's right." Zhou Jian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. His guess was correct. After Kublai Khan faked his death, this guy's life might not be as comfortable as before, and this guy remembered Kublai Khan well.

"What proof do you have?" Che Xun whispered, realizing the importance of this matter.

Zhou Jian directly took out the agate finger ring given by Kublai Khan in the dungeon, along with a note at the first level.

Che Xun's eyes froze for an instant, and then his whole body was shocked. He grabbed it and watched it under the light. The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and his expression went from shocked to stiff.

The token is right and the letter is right too!

Kublai Khan was not dead, and he was asked to cooperate with Zhou Jian in front of him to save him!

Bastard, Kublai Jin dared to lie to me and seize the throne, this despicable villain! He roared in his heart and clenched the note in his hand into a ball in anger.

That furious look caught Zhou Jian's eyes.

There was silence for a while.

"Aren't you afraid that I will expose you?" Che Xun slowly raised his head and hesitated for a moment. After all, the overall situation has been decided, and now the matter is about to turn around.

"Reveal? Expose me. You are breaking the Great Wall. If you didn't have two soldiers in your hand, you would have died two years ago. With Kublai Jin's piss-poor nature, how long can you live?"

Zhou Jian sneered, directly attacking his heart.

He directly planted a seed in Che Xun's heart. It was breaking out of the ground and sprouting rapidly. His expression kept changing, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Where is the late king? I'm going to save him!"

call!

At this moment, Yang Wei and Lou Lan let out a breath of turbidity, and their hands were covered with sweat.

In the enemy's base camp, instigating rebellion against an uncertain high-level enemy is like walking on thin ice!
Chapter completed!