Che Xun's eyes changed slightly, and the sound he wanted to shout was held in his throat. He stepped back and pulled it to a safer position, and Zhou Jian did not stop him.

His eyes changed, a little curious, but also full of hostility: "Who are you, who are you? What did you mean just now?"

"It's literally. How is Kubikin treating you? Are you more careful than anyone else, right? Wouldn't that Alm beware of you? Let me tell you a huge news. Your old master, Kublai Khan, he is not dead." Zhou Jian looked at his eyes, extremely serious.

Loulan and Yang Weixin on the side couldn't help but mention it. After all, if Che Xun didn't cooperate, it would be a big trouble.

"What did you say?!" Che Xun's voice rose slightly, his face full of disbelief.

"Do you want me to say something more clearly? Kublai Khan was not dead. It was a conspiracy and a lie!" Zhou Jian said.

"No, it's impossible!" Che Xun gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Don't provoke discord!"

"I saw the body of the former king with my own eyes. How could it be that he was still alive? Why didn't he come back when he was alive? Who are you? You are not from Mount Mani!" Che Xun's voice became louder and louder, his emotions were unstable, and he had the kind of irritability that the Hu people were born with.

Zhou Jian took three steps forward and said lightly: "Corpsy? Corpse can also be fake."

"As for why he doesn't come back, can he come back? You don't understand this simple truth?"

Hearing this, Che Xun's mind exploded, as if he was struck by lightning. This incident was really a big deal. He had never doubted anything in the past two years!

He was frozen in place, because Zhou Jian and others had no intention of taking action, so he did not lose control.

"You, are you saying he seized the throne?" he asked with difficulty.

"That's right." Zhou Jian nodded and felt relieved. His guess was correct. After Kublai Khan pretended to die, this guy's life might not be as comfortable as before, and this guy remembered Kublai Khan's goodness.

"What proof do you have?" Che Xun whispered, realizing the importance of the matter.

Zhou Jian took out the agate ring given by Kublai Khan in the dungeon, one note at a time.

Che Xun's eyes were frozen in an instant, and then he was shocked all over. He snatched them to watch them tightly under the lights. The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and his face went from shock to stiffness.

The token is correct, and the letter is correct!

Kublai Khan was not dead, so he asked him to cooperate with Zhou Jian in front of him to save him!

Bastard, Kubijin dared to lie to me, but he dared to seize the throne. This despicable villain! He roared in his heart and angrily grabbed the notes in his hand into a ball.

Zhou Jian's angry look was full of sight.

Silence for a long time.

"Aren't you afraid that I will expose you?" Che Xun slowly looked up, and hesitated for a moment. After all, the overall situation has been decided, and the matter is about to turn around now.

"Expose? Expose me, you are also breaking the Great Wall. If you hadn't had two soldiers in your hands, you would have died two years ago. With Kubijin's urinary nature, could you live for a long time?" Zhou Jian sneered and directly attacked his heart.

A seed was planted in Che Xun's heart, and it was breaking out of the ground and sprouting rapidly. His face kept changing, and he finally gritted his teeth: "Where is the former king? I want to save him!"

call!

At this moment, Yang Wei and Loulan completely exhaled a breath of turbid air, and their hands were covered in sweat.

In the enemy's base camp, instigating an uncertain enemy senior management is like walking on thin ice!
Chapter completed!