A million ways to survive in the dungeon

"Wow~"

Situ Xing grinned in pain as he fell heavily to the ground.

"Are you really a hopeless scumbag for attacking a woman?"

Zheng Sepi put his hands in his pockets and walked over at a leisurely pace.

The shot just now almost hit Shen Jingbing's throat.

But at that critical moment, Zheng Sepi's whole body seemed to turn into a thunderbolt, bypassing Kacheski's body, and slapped Situ Xing away with one palm.

The Flame Thunder Divine Sword Technique is not just a simple sword technique, it also includes a whole set of footwork, specializing in divine speed.

Zheng Sepi at lv90 can be said to be the strongest among the second-tier players in eastern Sichuan. If he can't even intercept a fast gun like Situ Xing, then this level can be considered as high as a dog's belly.

"you……"

Situ Xing, who was furious, grabbed the Dragon's Back Nine-fold Spear and was about to stab it. Unexpectedly, before the gun could be raised, Zheng Sepi had already stepped close to him.

A heel landed accurately on the plane of the gun head.

Bang.

The Dragon's Back Nine-fold Spear was actually embedded in the ground by his step. No matter how hard Situ Xing tried, he could not break free.

"snort!"

Zheng Sepi kicked hard.

The spear was immediately embedded three points deeper.

Let alone pulling it out now, Situ Xing's hand was stuck in the ground by the handle of the gun, and he was sweating profusely from the pain.

"You kid, what are you thinking?" Zheng Sepi looked at Situ Xing condescendingly and shouted: "You don't know what's going on outside, do you?

Half of the people in the royal city have been reduced, government functions are almost at a standstill, all the ministers are gone, and even Jinge doesn’t care about you. Don’t you know how to behave at all? Is there anything you can't sit down and talk to someone about? "

Unexpectedly, when Situ Xing heard this, he became furious: "What do you know? Those lands belong to Eastern Sichuan, what's wrong with me taking them back?!"

"I've told you this logic many times! That was Situ Zhou's helpless move at that time!"

"Sold away Sichuandong's future just because of helplessness?!"

"If you can't hold on to the present, how can you talk about the future?!"

"I'm just wiping his ass now!"

"Put your fucking spiral fart in!"

Zheng Sepi raised his hand and slapped him.

This time, Ka Che and Shen Jingbing did not stop them.

Because they saw Situ Xing's madness and understood what Zheng Qian meant.

Situ Xing is definitely not the type to sit down and talk slowly with you.

You have to slap him twice and knock him down to the ground before you can talk to him.

"Do you know how much effort your father put into this country and how much infamy he suffered? A strong warrior died in his sixties, and 80% of the reasons were due to overwork!

What are you talking about now? The land was originally yours. Yes, the land was important, but at that time Eastern Sichuan was weak and oppressed by Eagle Valley. What did your father get in exchange for that land?

It is Sichuan's respite for twenty years, it is Sichuan's international status, it is the favor owed to Sichuan by countries around the world, and it allows Sichuan to benefit everywhere. "

Every word of Zheng Sepi's roar was deafening.

But when Situ Xing heard this, instead of calming down, he flew into a rage as if his spine had been stabbed:

"What about my dad's name as the Foolish King?!!!"

There was a roar, and the glass in the sky of the palace cracked.

Forcefully pull out the hand that was pinned to the ground.

Nearly half of the skin on the back of the hand was scratched off.

Holding his bloody hands, Situ Xing grabbed Zheng Sepi's collar and roared loudly: "You bastards, what are you saying about being loyal to Eastern Sichuan and talking about the country's long-term interests and the country's short-term interests?

I spend every day with my dad, who the hell do you care about him? ! "

"you……"

Zheng Sepi and the other three were stunned.

Situ Xing shed tears as he spoke: "Why don't I know this is wrong?

Why don’t I know the significance of giving away these lands to Eastern Sichuan?

Why don’t I know the harm this war has done to the country?

I know, I know everything! I know I have to do the same! !

Because if I don’t do it, then no one will do anything for my dad! ! "

As the last roar ended, no other sound could be heard except Situ Xing's sobs.

Yes, Situ Xing actually knew that everything he did was wrong.

But he had to do it.

Even during this period of time, he was criticized by thousands of people, betrayed by everyone, and even Jin Ge was angered by him.

But he still had to do it.

Because this is the only chance to clear the name of Situ Zhouyu King.

Even if the price is to bear the more unpleasant reputation of being a foolish king.

"I haven't been with my dad since I was a child, but I have never hated my dad. In fact, I look down on those princes and princesses, especially my sister Situ Yi.

That kind of person is just a pampered loser! I have never seen the snowstorm outside at all!

I am different. I was trained from the frontier. I am the best prince in the world! "

With that said, Situ Xing let go of Zheng Sepi and shouted: "You are right, my father worked very hard. A strong warrior died at the age of more than sixty. No one would believe it.

But have you really cared about my dad? In my opinion, you are just a bunch of villains who are just sitting back and enjoying the benefits!

And my dad has shouldered so much for this country, and I won’t accept it! I'm really not willing to give in.

Why can people in eastern Sichuan enjoy the peaceful and prosperous age created by my father while calling him a fool?

This is not fair! I don't agree!

My dad has carried so much. Now, it’s time for the people of eastern Sichuan and the whole world to carry the same things that my dad has carried! "

At this point, everyone has already understood.

Situ Xing wanted to launch a war to seize the country despite all the difficulties. It was not because he didn't know the stakes involved.

On the contrary, he knows it better than anyone else.

He only did it because he knew it all too well.

What he really wanted was to clear Situ Zhou's name.

Situ Zhou dedicated his life to Sichuan East. As his son, what Situ Xing wanted was to get rid of the bad reputation of the Fool King at least after his death.

At least after his death, he can be recorded in history as a hero and remembered as a fool.

Therefore, he must take it back.

Take back all the land, and then tell the world that all the credit will be given to Situ Zhou, saying that this is Situ Zhou's plan.

In order to increase his credibility, Situ Xing is likely to be charged as a war criminal.

And I'm afraid Situ Xing also knows this.

That's why he ignored the betrayal of the people and ministers.

Because he had planned from the beginning that after clearing Situ Zhou's name, he would bear all the infamy.

Sure enough, it was exactly as Zheng Shen expected.

This kid really thinks so.

"This is the greatest consideration for your father. You think so, right?"

After a long silence, Zheng Sepi finally spoke.

He had to admire Zheng Qian's ability to predict things as he expected.

"Is not it?"

Situ Xing growled disdainfully: "You keep saying that you are loyal to the country and loyal to the king. Have any of you ever really cared about my dad like me?"

Facing Situ Xing's question, Zheng Sepi lowered his head and sighed.

He loosened his legs and kicked down towards the open space.

The recoil bounced up the Dragon Spine Nine-fold Gun embedded in the ground and fell accurately into Situ Xing's hands.

Then, he stepped closer to him.

Situ Xing didn't have time to fight back.

But this time, Zheng Sepi did not hit him again. Instead, he reached into his arms, took out a golden envelope, and patted him on Situ Xing's chest.

"Take it."

"What is this?" Situ Xing was a little confused.

The envelope is woven with gold wire, sealed with a copper seal, and has a nine-dragon pattern tattooed on it.

There is no doubt that this is a royal envelope used by the emperors of eastern Sichuan.

Zheng Sepi said: "Your father secretly sent it to Zheng Qian before he died, entrusting Zheng Qian to give it to you at the right time for you to open.

This... should be what Situ Zhou left specifically for you. His last suicide note is the future of Sichuan East. "

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