Chapter 241: Glass of wine
On the high platform.
Under the sky.
The two kings looked at each other quietly, without falling from the dynasty civil and military ministers, all knelt on the ground.
Lao Bulu Wangjun looked calm and looked straight at Qin Yi, waiting for his answer.
"However, this king is not them, they will agree, but this king will not!"
Qin Yi chuckles, and without hesitation, refuses the old king.
Perhaps, if only Qin Yi confessed his mistake lightly, he would be the prince of the dynasty that did not fall!
Even in the future, he can inherit the Datong justly and become the new king who is not fallen!
However, Qin Yi did not want to, and did not want to!
Life is alive, but one sentence!
Pitch for a lifetime and have a clear conscience!
It is impossible for him to bow his head to admit his mistake to this ruthless old man!
Moreover, he is a king, how can he bow his head!
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Qin Yi raised his right arm lightly. This movement shocked everyone around him.
Even the face of Lao Bulu Wangjun flashed a trace of tension.
However, Qin Yi turned a deaf ear to everyone's tension.
Reached out on the case in front of the old Buluo Wangjun, fetched the jug and glass.
He poured himself into a glass of mellow wine, held the glass, and looked at the old Buluo Wang indifferently.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, you are the father of my body."
Qin Yi said lightly while holding the wine glass.
Even though Lao Buluo Wangjun is ruthless and unjust, he is his father after all!
Qin Yi didn't want to bear the stigma of killing his father because of the old man in front of him!
What's more, the old king has no years to live.
Let him live his life through endless regrets!
"This is the only king, and it's the last time I call you that way."
"Father!"
With that said, Qin Yi didn't wait for the old king to answer, and drank the wine in the cup!
Qin Yi suddenly drank not a good wine, but the last fetter he had with him!
Cup of wine, cut the family!
To you a glass of wine, from now on, the world is like a stranger!
"boom!"
The wine glass broke, Qin Yi turned around and strode away!
The look of the old Buluo Wangjun changed and he flashed countless expressions, including unwillingness, anger, regret, shock and so on.
"Yi'er!"
These expressions were finally reduced to one call.
"tread!"
Qin Yi, who strode, stagnated, and immediately left.
"The king does not fall, please don't call this king again!
Because you are not worthy!
There is no longer a relationship between you and me! "
The standing back did not stop there, only a sonorous and powerful word floated away.
Then, Qin Yi took the rein that Bai Zai handed over and turned on his horse.
"Go sick, Byakuya, Itachi, let's go!"
Qin Yi sat on horseback and drank softly.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Huo Qubing, who was still rushing to and fro in the hundred thousand imperial guards, shouted after hearing the words, and lined up to retreat.
The five thousand black-armored cavalry standing in the blood, once again opened a path and came to Qin Yi's side.
"drive!"
Qin Yi rode his horse and galloped away from the capital.
Bai Zai and others followed closely behind.
Along the way, the remaining royal guards all retreated, not daring to stop them.
In the end, Qin Yi didn't look back again, and glanced at Lao Buluo Wang Jun.
Only for the old Buluo Wangjun, a cold back.
Is this retribution?
The old unfallen king stands on the high platform with endless regret.
"Puff!"
Jier, the old Buluo Wangjun was even steeper and then leaning back, falling straight back.
"Wang Jun!"
On the high platform, there was a mess again.
