Eunuch's Favor: The ever-changing princess flirts with the governor

Ning Cuo looked at his happy face and exclaimed again, "I forgot that the eldest prince was killed by your illegitimate son some time ago, and the knife was handed to him by my people..."

The emperor, with disheveled hair, had just shown a smile, but it froze on his face. He dug his mad nails into the ground and tried to crawl towards Ning Cuo, roaring like a devil, "Ning Cuo, I will kill you, I will kill you, you devil..."

Ning Cuo looked down at him as he struggled madly at his feet, but he could only utter helpless rage and was unable to move at all. The smile on his scarlet lips became more and more dazzling.

The emperor was like a bug nailed to death in the filthy mud. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest. His blood was boiling and he kept spitting blood. The resentful roar from his mouth became more and more crazy, "Ning Cuo, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost..."

Hearing this, Ning Cuo smiled and ate the last melon seed. Then he kicked hard with his foot, and a parabola spitting blood fell directly in the center of the crowd.

Ning Cuo patted the melon seed crumbs on his hands elegantly, then said generously with his lips curled, "You want to be a ghost? I will grant your wish."

As he spoke, the man stood up lazily, then he slowly raised his hands. The wind that blew into the hall made his gorgeous and wide sleeves float up, and in the dim lights of the dark night, a demonic shadow was pulled out.

He opened his arms and looked at everyone with his sly eyes. His expression seemed polite, but in fact, the corners of his mouth kept rising, his scarlet smile, everything about him was filled with cruelty and evil that made people shudder. "Everyone, the show is over. Now, the final game is here. The name of this game is that only one can survive, so, everyone, get started~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword emitting an icy cold light was thrown in front of everyone, and everyone in the hall let out low cries of fear when they saw this.

However, the person who was most afraid of death had already grasped the handle of the knife first. Then he screamed like crazy, picked up the knife and slashed at someone next to him.

"…ah……"

“…Wow…”

Blood splattered all over the ground, staining the ground red, and the screaming person fell to the ground with his eyes open.

This scene instantly stimulated the nerves of everyone in the hall. They looked at each other in bewilderment at the beginning, and then immediately rushed towards the long sword.

Even the emperor, who was vomiting blood and shouting that he was not afraid of death at all, picked up the knife with extraordinary ferocity.

After picking up the knife, he was the first to rush towards the crowd and start killing.

He wanted to kill all these bitches who had betrayed him, as well as those two bastards who knew who they were.

It was out of humiliation and hatred in his heart, and also for the sake of his own life, he wanted to kill, kill everyone here.

Only in this way, he might have a glimmer of hope of survival!

The traitor Ning Cuo said it himself: if only one person is left, he can survive.

He is the emperor, the king of Dazhao. He will not die so easily, absolutely not!

He had good intentions in his mind, but unfortunately he was old and injured, and the people chasing him would not let him kill them, so he could only scream and hack around.

The rest of the people in the hall were already irritated by the blood and corpses. They held knives and looked at everyone around them vigilantly.

Then, some people went from trying to protect themselves, to tentatively launching attacks, to getting injured and bleeding, and finally to simply going crazy with killing sprees!