After hearing Deng Chanjuan say it was too late, King Zhou couldn't help but beg for mercy again and said, "Auntie, Xiao Wang... Oh no, I know I was wrong. Give me your life, let me go!"

Deng Chanjuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to King Zhou. She raised her hand and waved her hand, and a green light flashed from her palm and slashed towards King Zhou's neck.

"boom!"

Just as the green light touched King Zhou's neck, the king's aura above King Zhou emerged from his body, directly shattering the green light.

"The King's Aura?"

Deng Chanjuan immediately judged what the aura appeared in King Zhou's body, after all, Chen Hao and Su Daji had told her.

Although he had the aura of a king, King Zhou was still panicked and did not calm down at all. He could not forget the incident when Chen Hao broke his aura of a king in Nuwa Temple.

"Grandma, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, so spare my life!" King Zhou continued to beg.

"Hmph!" Deng Chanjuan snorted coldly. She was a little embarrassed. Chen Hao could break King Zhou's aura, but Deng Chanjuan didn't have the ability. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

"Sister Chanjuan." At this time, Su Daji walked to Deng Chanjuan and whispered to him: "The kingly aura in Di Xin can only resist the attack of cultivators, but cannot resist the attack of mortals."

"Oh, is there such a saying?" Deng Chanjuan's eyes lit up, and then she looked at Fei Zhong.

Seeing Deng Chanjuan looking at her, Fei Zhong kowtowed and said while joking: "Grandma, please spare me, please..."

"Haha, spare your life?" Deng Chanjuan sneered: "Fe Zhong, you should know in your heart how many things you have done that are unreasonable over the years, how can you let me spare you?"

Fei Zhong cried and said, "Auntie, the villain is wronged. He has been doing things for the bastard Di Xin again over the years, and everything is his order."

"The villain used to want to be a good person, but this bastard Di Xin doesn't allow it!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Fei Zhong didn't care about anything and directly blamed King Zhou.

"You bastard Fei Zhong, you dare to betray me..." King Zhou was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He did not expect that the minister he trusted the most would push all his sins to him at such a difficult time.

Fei Zhong also responded without showing any weakness: "Di Xin, you are the bastard. Do you dare to say that the things I have done over the years are not what you ordered?"

"I...I..." King Zhou was speechless for a moment. Fei Zhong said it was indeed good. Many of the things Fei Zhong did were orders he issued!

"Fe Zhong, don't push everything on the king." Although King Zhou was foolish and cruel, there were still a few loyal ministers, such as the Grand Tutor Wen Zhong.

Seeing that Fei Zhong pushed everything on King Zhou, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Fe Zhong, the king didn't force you to rob a civilian girl, the king didn't force you to embezzle the money for disaster relief, right?"

"The king didn't force you to kill An Ninghou's family, right? The king didn't..."

As Wen Zhong told Fei Zhong about all kinds of crimes, Fei Zhong's face turned pale.

He knelt on the ground and cried to Deng Chanjuan: "Auntie is wronged. Wen Zhong is wronged by the villain, wronged by the villain..."

"Enough, shut up." Seeing that they started arguing, Deng Chanjuan scolded with a cold face.

Seeing her angry, Fei Zhong immediately closed his mouth, but Wen Zhong smiled coldly and said, "Miss Deng, if you want to kill and shave, you should be more straightforward, don't talk so much nonsense."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Deng Chanjuan asked with a glance at Wen Zhong.

Fei Zhong smiled and said, "I am full of righteousness, why fear life and death!"

"Oh." Deng Chanjuan said jokingly: "Since you are not afraid of death, why did you kneel on the ground just now?"

"I!" Wen Zhong was speechless. In fact, it was not what he wanted to kneel down just now, but what King Zhou ordered him to kneel down, which would make them more pious.

Deng Chanjuan said lightly, "Since you have knelt down, don't think about it, otherwise it will be boring."

"Hahaha, yes, since you kneel down, it will be difficult to get up again. The former king, why did you pass the throne to such a foolish and incompetent waste! We have caused us to fall into such a field! Haha, haha." Fei Zhong suddenly laughed, as if he had gained and lost his heart.

"choke!"

After Wen Zhong finished laughing, he pulled out the long sword hanging around his waist and wiped it on his neck.

With a sword, blood gushed at his neck, and he fell to the ground.

"Tai Shi..." Although King Zhou didn't like an upright minister like Wen Zhong, at this moment, his heart was as if he was shattered.

"Tai Shi..." Li Jing and Huang Feihu on the city wall also shouted in dismay, shedding two lines of clear tears.

Although Wen Zhong in this world knows how to do immortal skills and has no connection with Jie Sect, his character is respected by many people.

"Oh!" Seeing Wen Zhong committing suicide, Deng Chanjuan couldn't help but shake her head. She had heard from childhood to adulthood that more than once that Wen Zhong was so upright.

But he also knelt on the ground just now, which disappointed Deng Chanjuan!

"Come on, let's bury Wen Zhong Haosheng." Deng Chanjuan looked at the disciples of the Xindao Academy in the distance and told them.

"Yes, senior sister." As soon as she fell, two male disciples immediately ran here and carried Wen Zhong's body away.

Then Deng Chanjuan turned her gaze to King Zhou, and she said, "You are blessed to have such a minister, who is incompetent and cruel.

"Let's do this, for Wen Zhong's sake, I'll give you another chance, you can choose to..."

"Thank you for not killing your aunt, thank you..." King Zhou was excited when he heard that Deng Chanjuan was preparing to give him a chance. Before Deng Chanjuan finished speaking, he kowtowed and thanked him.

"Shut up." Deng Chanjuan's face became even colder, and she said, "When did I say I've spared you?"

"Didn't you just say that you would give me another chance?" King Zhou asked with a confused look on his face.

Deng Chanjuan said: "Hmph, I just said that I would give you another chance, so that you could imitate Wen Zhong's self-deprecation, and did not say that you would let you go."

"If you have some conscience, just take your own words, otherwise I will ask you to help you."

"I...I..." King Zhou's face turned blue immediately. He didn't expect that Deng Chanjuan's so-called opportunity was actually a self-destruction!

Deng Chanjuan looked at King Zhou and said, "Emperor Xin, I will count three times. If you haven't chosen to commit suicide yet, then I will ask someone to help you..."
Chapter completed!