"Gudong."

He drank a large glass of fine wine in one gulp.

Loulan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Tadun and everyone present with sharp eyes.

"Tadun wrongly accused me of poisoning the wine glass to murder him. Now I have just drunk the wine. If it was poisonous, why am I still standing here?"

"Tadun, what else do you have?"

Before he could finish his words, a pang of heartache surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Pfft."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lou Lan stared at Bu Shan and Ta Dun beside him: "You two."

"I"

Before he could finish his words, his vision went dark and his body fell heavily to the ground.

This scene happened in just a few breaths. Everyone thought Tadun would definitely die today. With Loulan's participation, they didn't even have the possibility to beg for mercy.

Who would have thought that the situation would change so suddenly and the wine actually contained poison.

But since he wanted to poison Tadun, why did he drink alcohol?
Could it be that the people below acted on their own initiative? Did Loulan not know about this at all?
In an instant, many things became clear and obvious.

The crowd who realized what was happening later looked at Tadun with fear, feeling genuine fear at Tadun's methods.

There were also die-hards with cold eyes, drawing their swords: "Tadun, you actually killed the king, are you worthy of King Qiuliju in the underworld?"

"If it weren't for him, you would have died in a foreign land and turned into bones."

"But you didn't think of repaying me, and instead colluded with Bu Shan to poison the king. All of us Wuhuan people should kill this ungrateful, heartless Tadun."

More than ten people drew their swords and faced each other, with sharp light flashing in their eyes.

But many more people didn't even move. Those who supported Tadun also drew their swords and said, "Nonsense! I saw with my own eyes that the King of Loulan drank and was poisoned to death. The cup of wine was originally for the Right Wise King Tadun. He didn't drink it because he received a secret report."

"Loulan failed to poison the Right Wise King and ended up killing himself instead. What else can you say?"

"He drank the wine himself, can he blame others?"

The two sides stared at each other, murderous intent in their eyes.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Tadun looked at those loyal Loulan generals and said, "You all heard the bet just now. If there is no poison in it, I will suspect the king and commit suicide."

"Now there is poison inside, and the king was poisoned to death. What does this prove?"

"Loulan wants to kill me!"

"He wanted to kill me, and was killed by his own ignorance. Do you think it's my fault?"

"Should I just surrender and let him chop my head with his sword?"

"When I ascended the throne as King of Wuhuan, I gave the throne to him for the sake of my adoptive father, but how can he be the King of Wuhuan?"

"You are living a life of debauchery and indulgence. If you continue like this, Wuhuan will be destroyed sooner or later." "Do you know that China's 100,000-strong army has already come? They broke through Shanggu and headed straight for Shiguo City. They want to catch us all in one fell swoop and make us disappear on the grassland. Do you still want to kill each other now?"

Everyone was stunned by Tadun's words, with complicated thoughts flashing in their eyes.

After a while, many people dropped their weapons and stopped arguing.

But there were still a few people who were angry: "It's fine for you to be the King of Wuhuan, but you must kill Bu Shan."

"Otherwise, we will not rest in peace even in the grave."

"Otherwise, I will fight you to the death."

Bu Shan didn't expect that the fire would burn himself, but he was the main contributor to Tadun's ascension to the throne. Now that he was about to ascend the throne of Zuo Xian Wang as he wished, how could he be afraid at all?
The corners of his mouth were filled with a different kind of sarcasm: "Do you think you are worthy of killing me?"

"did you know."

Before he finished speaking, Tadun, who had been motionless, drew his sword from his waist.

"How can such a person who sells out his master for fame and fortune and who is willing to kill his entire family for fame and fortune continue to live in this world?"

The broadsword drew a graceful arc in the air.

Originally, Bu Shan thought that this knife was aimed at those who still wanted to resist, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

The murderous intent did not cover the others, but instead sealed off the area around him.

Listening to Tadun's words again, it was clearly directed at him.

There was a flash of fear and terror in his eyes, and there was also a deep anger in his chest: "Tadun, I have helped you through life and death, and have been an undercover for you for so many years, and you actually..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold light flashed by. He was about to resist, but how could he block Tadun's full-strength attack in such a hurry?
The broadsword drew a graceful arc in the air.

A silver light passed through Bu Shan's neck.

Blood spurted out of his throat, and he stared at Tadun, his eyes filled with resentment and regret.
"Why."

Tadun sighed softly and walked forward slowly: "You know too much."

"What Wuhuan needs is a founding king. I need to unite all the forces. Killing those people will certainly allow Wuhuan to be under control as soon as possible, but how much combat power can be exerted? I can't predict."

"I won't have any complaints about killing you. If it were you, what would you choose?"

The hatred in Bu Shan's eyes grew stronger, and his heart was filled with endless regret, but what could he do?
His vision went dark, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Tadun raised the sword in his hand: "Who has any questions now?"

"Tell me, and I promise not to kill you!!"

No one dared to speak any more. After a brief silence, they knelt on the ground and said, "We are willing to serve the king and go through fire and water at all costs!"

(End of this chapter)