"Shuai Ying has dedicated his life to the people and the stability of the West Sea. Can you really bear to see his beloved home being trampled on by foreign enemies and reduced to ruins?"
"Oh, you also know that my handsome father worked hard for Xihai? Then what did you do to him?!"
Purple Spider shouted angrily.
"My sins cannot be washed away no matter what, and I don't intend to wash them away. I'm sorry for you winners, but I'm just the people of the West Sea, and I haven't forgiven you. Ying Jin, what is your real allegiance to, winners? The king? The powerful.
?Or is it the reputation that spreads throughout history? What are the sacrifices of your father and brother and for what?"
"What exactly do you want to say?" Purple Spider said in a cold tone.
"Perhaps, this can tell you the answer."
A scroll was thrown over. It was a well-preserved scroll, but some of its age could still be seen.
"What is your plan? Don't think that I can..."
Suddenly Zi Spider's voice stopped, and his eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the words on the scroll!
That's... the word of father?
"You should be able to recognize whose handwriting that is, right?"
She pursed her lips and quickly opened the scroll. Sure enough, it was her father's handwriting.
I saw it read: Jin'er, when you open this scroll, your father should be gone. My father wants to tell you something. Being a father is willing to die...
What?!
Just a few words, like a thunderclap above her head!
The more the purple spider looked, the more his hands shook, and finally his whole body trembled involuntarily!
"How is it possible...how is it possible..."
Her face turned pale and she couldn't believe it.
"I don't believe it, you lied to me!! It was a trick of yours, right?!" Purple Spider slammed the scroll to the ground and stomped on it!
"If you don't believe it, then see it with your own eyes."
Ji Mingzhao took out a crystal ball in his palm, flicked it gently, and a picture appeared in the void... In one side of the hall, two figures were reflected, one standing and the other kneeling, as if they were arguing about something.
"Emperor, this is the only way we can make them relax their vigilance!"
This voice... is my father!
Ying Jin stepped forward suddenly and recognized the voice. Soon, she saw that the person kneeling in the picture was her father.
And the man standing... is Ji Mingzhao.
"No, I will not agree to it no matter what!"
"Emperor!!"
"No need to say anything, Yingshuai, I have already made up my mind!"
Ji Mingzhao waved his sleeves and turned around, and Ying Shuai's voice came again, "Emperor, I am not going to die soon. You should know that if you are hit by this 'King of Hell's Tie', no one can escape death. The enemy is ironclad."
My heart wants to die together with us, my son, the winner, doesn’t want to die like this! I ask the emperor to grant me your permission!"
The King of Hell posted...
Ying Jin shook her body and her face turned pale!
The third elder and others also took a deep breath.
In the picture, Ji Mingzhao still refused to let go.
"Emperor, the family is full of strife and power. You have to compromise at every turn, but as long as I am the winner, that old ghost Kuai Xiao will not really let down his guard. Anyway, I will die sooner or later. If I can be the winner before I die,
Breaking with Emperor Zun and being executed, and making them believe that you are on their side will definitely be of great help to you in cleaning up the family's influence in the future..."
"What about you?"
Ji Mingzhao suddenly turned around and asked sternly, "Don't you want to lose the reputation of the Ying clan? Don't want the Qingming accumulated by your Ying clan ancestors for generations? Do you know that by doing this, you are ignoring the Ying family's descendants for generations! What will happen to you?
They have been reviled and slandered by the world for generations! How do you ask me to face the winner ancestors who died fighting for the Western Regions?"
"Loyalty is in the heart, not in name. Emperor, if my ancestors were in the situation I am in today, I believe they would make the same choice as me."
His eyes were as sharp as blades and his expression was firm.
Ji Mingzhao staggered and his face turned pale.
"But, but..."
Ji Mingzhao's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Emperor, you have always been decisive and resolute in killing, why are you so hesitant today?"
"This is different from before!" He waved his hand violently, his usually calm and calm face finally cracked, and he was no longer as calm as usual.
"You don't have to say it, I won't agree to it no matter what! No matter how powerful the 'King of Hell Sticker' is, so what? I don't believe that I can't find someone who can detoxify this poison! Even if it doesn't work, I still have the other half to delay the onset of the poisonous gas and ensure that
I'll risk your life..."
"It's useless. The poison has reached my heart. With my skill, I can only delay it for seven days at most."
"Why not?! I am the Supreme Lord of the West Sea. You must obey my orders! Without my order, I will not allow you to die! Do you understand?" Ji Mingzhao grabbed Yingshuai's lapel and looked excited.
Ying Shuai was startled, and then his eyes turned red.
"With these words from Emperor Zun, I... will die without regrets."
"I said, you are not allowed without my order... Uh!" Suddenly, Ji Mingzhao felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his body fell down instantly.
Someone caught him behind him, and upon closer inspection, he turned out to be Patriarch Jing Nian.
And Jing Nian was just an elder at that time.
"Elder Jing Nian..."
"I don't allow it..." Ji Mingzhao, who had fallen down, was holding on to a corner of Yingshuai's shirt, with anger and panic in his eyes.
Ying Shuai suddenly knelt down towards Ji Mingzhao, and the armor on his body made a crisp sound as he kowtowed deeply, "Emperor, I am honored to be able to assist you in this life! I will have no regrets in this life! If there is an afterlife, I will fulfill my wish."
I will be reincarnated under your command and swear allegiance to you to the death!"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three loud sounds echoed clearly in the hall.
"Old minister is about to die, but there is still one thing in my heart that I can't worry about. I still hope that the Emperor will fulfill my wish!"
Ji Mingzhao trembled, gritting his teeth and staring at him. Hearing him say, "The old minister's beloved daughter, Ying Jin, is my and my wife's favorite daughter. She is still young, has a free and straightforward personality, and is innocent. She has never participated in court affairs.
I hope that after I die, you can protect her and send her as far away from the Emerald Island as possible, so that she can live a carefree and free life."
"Do you think that without the winner, she can live without any worries?" Ji Mingzhao asked with difficulty.
Ying Shuai sighed, "You are right. Jin'er has a stubborn temper. If she were to find out about this, she would definitely seek revenge at all costs from the noble family! Therefore, I hope you can hide the truth from her and not tell her the inside story. Unless... one day,
She has become a threat to Xihai... But please, for the sake of me, please spare her life..."
Parents who love their children must have far-reaching plans.
His heart for boxing is touching.
At this moment, Ying Jin's eyes were already dim with tears, and the hot tears fell down and wet her veil.
"Okay, I promise you."
The final picture was fixed on this sentence, and soon the picture disappeared!
