6235. Chapter 6215 Negotiation 3
His eyes were as sharp as a sword, firm, staring at his father.
"Yan Yewen, you are forcing the palace!" An Yeming stared at his eldest prince fiercely, his face flushed due to excitement.
An Yewen sneered bloodthirstyly and did not speak.
At this moment, the four ministers in front of the dark night bed knelt down collectively: "Please take back the order and ask the eldest prince to succeed to the throne."
This neat voice represents their truest thoughts.
"You!" An Yeming stared at the four ministers in front of him.
He really didn't expect that these four ministers were all supporting An Yewen.
"What if I don't agree?" An Yeming held back and did not cough up blood, his eyes staring coldly at the group of people who betrayed him at the last moment of his life.
"Your Majesty has been in power for so many years, he should abdicate and give way to the wise." Prime Minister Li, the Minister of Residents, was the first to look up.
"If I don't agree, are you going to force your father to death?" An Yeming stared at An Yewen with red eyes and bloodthirsty eyes.
Dark Nightwen did not make any excuses.
Because the current situation is very beneficial to him, it can even be said that he has a sure win.
"Actually, even if I agree, you will force me to death." An Yeming slowly said this again.
"How could my father miss me so much? My son just wanted my brother to read more books in the house." An Yewen's face was quiet, but there was a sense of pride in her eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that they will come back and kill you?" An Ye Ming sneered, "The thirty-six demon kings all died in their hands. Do you think your head is even more stern than the demon kings?"
"Father is reminding me." An Yewen held An Yeming's hand, and a powerful force injected into An Yeming's body!
moment!
The decaying body of An Yeming seemed to be shocked by electric shock, constantly trembling and violently spasms!
An Yeming could feel that his life was passing through at a speed visible to the naked eye...
He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He never expected that he would conceal his cultivation level by caring for the eldest prince who had grown up.
Moreover, his cultivation is very good!
"Father, do you know how many years I have been waiting for you? Look at my hair, and I have been looking forward to it and it has turned white..." The eldest prince held An Yeming's hand tightly, "I heard that among the two ancestors in the imperial capital square, Su Luo's medical skills are very good. If she sees you, Dad, can you live for a thousand years?"
An Yeming's heart trembled suddenly!
I see!
I see!!!
The eldest prince had been waiting for the throne for too long and could not wait for him, so he launched a coup in advance.
"So, Father, go and die..." An Yewen suddenly used his ruthlessness!
The vitality of the Night Ming is only one percent left. How can he withstand such shock?!
Seeing that An Yeming was about to lose his life...
At this critical moment!
The eight-winged Pegasus swooped down and broke through the main palace of the palace!
The protection barrier of the palace is like nothing to the Eight-Winged Pegasus.
Rumble!
A big hole was broken on the roof of the main palace.
Everyone's attention was attracted.
An Yewen's heart skipped a beat even more, and she felt a very bad feeling!
He subconsciously and forcefully inspires his father to a killer move!
Chapter completed!