It was dark in the night, and the body was hummed to make everyone think that it was samba, and everyone thought that the prince had killed Samba.

But they saw that Samba pedaled two steps back and stood firm, and nothing seemed to be happening, and they saw clearly that the king's hand holding the knife had never been put down.

The left-hand king said incredulously, “Mong Kun, you, how dare you...”

Meng Kun frowned deeply and said in a low voice: "Lord, not only do you want to live, we also want to live, our family also wants to live!" 」

The people saw clearly that Meng Kun held a long bone-picking knife in his hand, and the bone-picking knife had been deeply pierced into the back of the king and pierced out of his abdomen.

Such an injury, even if the gods come and help!

Monk killed the king with a knife!The king is not dead yet, but he is dead.

Everyone was dead in silence, Meng Kun deep frowned, slowly pulled out the bone-picker, blood flowed.

The left-hand king staggered around, cut off to Meng Kun with all his strength, and then stepped back, and the left-wise king's knife was cut out.

This knife used his whole body strength, and as the blood flowed out, his vitality was passing rapidly.

He cut the knife, he did not have the strength to cut it again, and even stood on his knees, he raised his head hard and looked at the restless hatred of the people: "Kill, kill him, kill him..."

Although he covered his wounds with force, the blood could not stop flowing, and he could not stand and fell to the ground, and gradually he did not breathe.

But his eyes were wide open, for he wanted to see Monkun killed by a handcuff, and he hoped that the rest of the guards would avenge him.

But no one moved, and everyone stood there, letting the north wind roll snowflakes on their faces.

The left-hand king who fell to the ground no longer moved, and could not die again, and some people woke up like a dream and stammered, “Mong Kun, you killed the prince!”

Monkun frowned deeply and said, “Yes, I killed the prince!”It is not shameful to be defeated by the king, but after all, the king is the son of the golden family, how can he run to the temple and steal life!”

"Let's abandon our wife and follow the prince out, but how did the prince do it to us?"If so, why should we follow the Lord?”

Samba strode to Mengkun's side and shouted, "Is such a prince worthy of our abandonment of our wife's follow?"Do you want to go to the temple three or four lower halls to be the god's dog?"

Someone sighed, “But the prince is the prince after all!”

Meng Kun said quietly: "People are killed by me, and you have nothing to do, you do not need to feel guilty, the king's first return to the royal court, we do not have to die, a family of old and young do not have to die!"If someone does not want to go back, there is a treasure of the prince, and it is enough for him to leave it for a lifetime to be rich and rich!”

"I am also looking for a way for our big guy, for our little one."Of course, if you want to avenge the prince, then let the horse come, I will not lead the neck and kill!"

Sambayang said: "Mong Kun said it well, he is also for us and a small family to find a way to live, if someone really can't think of it, want to avenge the prince, then let the horse come over, want to find Meng Kun avenge my samba first!" 」

Sambamoto was the man of Monkun, and now that he killed the left-handed king to save his life, he was grateful in his heart, so he fought for his life to protect Monkun.

It doesn't matter if he dies, as long as Meng Kun lives and returns to the royal court with the first level of the left-well king, his family and children will not have to die!

Samba pulled out his machete and stood in front of Meng Kun, and fought hard with whomever he wanted to come up.

Although Meng Kun still frowned deeply, he was not worried.After all, who doesn’t want to live?Who doesn’t want a little girl to live?

If they were allowed to kill the prince, they would not necessarily do it, but now that the prince was dead, how many people were willing to give up their lives and give up the life of a family and avenge the prince?

Meng Kun deep frown is not afraid of someone rushing up to revenge, but he also has some pain in his heart, after all, he has followed the king for most of his life, has been loyal and diligent, but now he personally killed the king, how can there be no feeling.

Samba stood in front of Meng Kun with a machete, staring at everyone nervously, but no one stepped forward, and everyone fell into a strange quiet.

As Monk had thought, if they had killed the prince, they might not have been able to make this decision, but now that the prince was dead, they had a feeling of a long sigh of relief.

On the one hand, it is loyal to the king, on the other hand, it is his own life and the life of a small family.

Fortunately, now that the prince is dead, not only can they save their lives, but even their old and young families can save their lives.

After a while, they finally came back from the shock.Since the prince is dead and has been killed by his own people in exchange for the lives of everyone and a small family, how can he take revenge?

Some people said, "It is said that we have been worth the prince all these years, and Meng Kun has also saved everyone's life!"

“If that’s the case, there’s no more talk.Everyone is also a brother, as Monkun said, willing to return to the royal court followed the royal court, there is the king's first level, I believe that the new Khan king will also forgive our sins."

"If some brothers do not want to return to the royal court, then choose two from the king's treasure, leave the grassland to go to the rich days!" 」

This man, like Monkun, was a guard-guarded collar and had great prestige, and after he had said it, there was no objection.In fact, most people think so in their hearts, and the prince is not dead, of course, to be loyal to the prince.

Since the prince is dead, people cannot be raised from death, or save their lives and the lives of a small family!

Samba breathed a sigh of relief and put away the machete in her hand.Meng Kun said quietly, "If so, then it is certain that which brothers do not want to return to the royal court, then go to the king's treasure to pick two."

Look at me, I see you, there is no one to answer, and there is no treasure to go to the king of the wise.

After a long time still no one came out, Meng Kun is not surprised, after all, everyone's old and small are still on the grassland, who if you take the treasure to go, is not the wife and children less than ignored?

And the snow is flying, the material is scarce, even if you want to get out of the grassland with treasures is also nine dead.

Monkun said, "Well, since you haven't gone to get the treasure, then everyone is willing to go back to the royal court."