Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

Time, space, at this moment, seem to be frozen.

The old emperor closed his eyes, and there was still a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Fugui was expressionless, but his heart was extremely flustered.

What am I doing?

Am I regicide?

Am I patricide?

Why should I do this?

Why do you want to be such a traitor?

Did he force me?

Yes, he forced me.

But... If I don't want to, what's the use of him forcing me?

Wang Fugui pulled out the soft sword, trembling slightly as he looked at the remaining blood on the sword.

He can't deceive his heart, he is a father and king... a thief!

After all, has it come to this point?

Wang Fugui closed his eyes in pain.

From the very beginning, he formed a rich and noble chamber of commerce to win over the world's masters, not only for self-protection, but also for one day in the future, when things can't be done, he can have force to rebel and proclaim himself emperor, and kill the emperor with his own hands.

But later, as he got better and better and became more and more powerful, he put this idea behind him.

This time, his original plan was to force the palace, abolish the crown prince, and make himself the crown prince, and then force his father to abdicate, and he will succeed in a legitimate way.

Even if he doesn't force his father to abdicate, he can still take over the emperor and control the palace. The emperor's life is not long, so he can wait for a while, and he will succeed to the throne after the emperor dies.

He can wait.

But now, he did the most unexpected thing, killing his own father himself.

Wang Fugui took a deep breath and cleared his mind.

Holding the sword, he turned his head to look at the prince who was kneeling on the ground.

The prince raised his head and looked at him tremblingly, at the blood on his face, at the blood-quenching sword in his hand.

His eyes were full of fear, and he felt that the next second, the other party's sword would strike his own neck.

However, Wang Fugui took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood off the sword, wiped off the blood on his face, and tied the soft sword back to his waist.

"Brother Huang, stand up."

Wang Fugui said coldly.

The prince knelt on the ground, limp all over, looking at the other party as if he was looking at a monster.

The person in front of him was not the sixth younger brother he was familiar with, and he was not the younger brother who was gently patted on the top of his head to admonish him because he was naughty and refused to recite the book.

It was a ferocious beast that could swallow him in one gulp.

He is still afraid, but the object of fear has changed from his father to the sixth younger brother in front of him.

At this moment, he finally understood the gap between himself and his sixth brother.

The sixth brother was born to be an emperor, but he was just a weak coward, a clown who wore a monkey crown.

Facing his father, he could only kneel and tremble, but the sixth younger brother dared to turn his eyebrows coldly and scolded loudly.

The father asked the two brothers to kill the father himself, he would only be afraid and beg for mercy, but the sixth brother dared to stab straight with his sword.

The gap is too big.

At this moment, the prince suddenly laughed, laughing madly, and the laughter was full of relief.

Finally... Finally, there is no need to fight anymore.

Finally, I don't have to bear the pressure of my father anymore.

Finally, he no longer had to worry about his brothers taking his place.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The prince was crying and laughing, for the first time in his life, he was so wanton and relaxed.

Wang Fugui walked up to the imperial decree, picked up the imperial decree that had beheaded his whole family, opened it, confirmed it was correct, and threw it directly into the charcoal basin.

In the house, there was an unpleasant smell of burnt cloth.

Wang Fugui walked up to the prince with the other two imperial decrees, and said coldly,

"Brother Huang, you have to accompany me to finish singing this scene, do what I say, and do what you should do well."

The prince looked up at him, smiled wryly,

"Will you let me live after I sing with you?"

"I don't want to kill you, but someone wants you to die. I have to take revenge on Marshal Yue. Nian'an will kill you with his own hands.

However, if you cooperate with me and finish singing the trick, I will give your son Wang Ye a piece of land, so that your whole family can live in peace for the rest of their lives.

Otherwise...the whole family will be executed. "

The prince raised his head, looked at the sixth younger brother who was both familiar and unfamiliar in front of him with complicated eyes, and suddenly smiled.

He moved his body, knelt down to the sixth prince, kowtowed,

"Sinner...Wang Zhen, meet...Your Majesty!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the door of the bedroom opened.

The sixth prince, Wang Hao, stepped out, holding two imperial edicts in his hand.

Behind him is the lost prince.

Seeing this scene, Lu Bing, the Commander of the Forbidden Guard, said in a vibrating voice,

"Your Majesty has ordered that the first prince who walks out of the bedroom will be... the new Lord Okawa."

"Commander of the Forbidden Guards Lu Bing, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Lu Bing knelt down on one knee, and behind him hundreds of guards knelt down in unison,

"Meet Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

On both sides, several court ladies came out, holding dragon robes, crowns and jade belts, walking towards the sixth prince.

They put the dragon robe on him.

Put the crown on his head.

Tie the jade belt around his waist.

After getting dressed, Wang Fugui walked outside with a blank expression.

The prince followed suit step by step.

Shadow glanced at him blankly, then clasped his hands together, then dodged and came to the bedroom.

He sewed up the wound for the emperor, put on new clothes, and put him on the bed.

The new king cannot have the slightest stain on his ascension to the throne.

The sixth prince held the imperial decree, his face was pale, his eyes were complicated.

Anyone can see that now, there is something fragile and sensitive in his heart.

Seeing this, Nian An frowned in distress, and wanted to help him up.

However, in the next second, Wang Fugui walked up to Han Yun and put one hand on Han Yun's shoulder.

"Dog thief, hold me."

Han Yun lifted his shoulders to keep him from falling down.

Looking at this scene, Nian An frowned, his eyes became a little strange.

At this moment when he needed the most support, the first thing this man thought of was not her wife or the princess, but another man.

Wang Fugui's complexion finally regained some color.

He knew that countless people outside didn't know what happened inside.

Except Han Yun.

Han Yun must have been paying attention to the situation inside.

Therefore, Han Yun also understands his mood at this time best.

"Dog thief, I'm the emperor now."

"When I first met you, what I said was finally done."

Han Yun smiled, patted him on the back, and said with a smile,

"Stand up straight, don't let your father live up to your expectations."

"Are you expecting it? Hehe, I am the emperor, not just for him to see."

Wang Fugui straightened his waist, turned around, looked at the prince, and then handed the two imperial edicts in his hand to the other party.

"Prince, it is up to you to read the imperial father's edict."

"Sinner, obey the order."

The prince took the imperial decree and bowed slightly.