Ya Huan gritted his teeth, not interested in chatting with Gu Chen, and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"You are very clear about the current situation. I came here to give you a chance." Gu Chen said indifferently.

"You think you can scare me down with those dirty assassination methods?" Ya Huan said with hatred.

"Dirty? What happened in Beijing right now, why didn't Wulie do it in Peidu? As his brother, you should be very clear about it, right?"

"You are not a six-year-old child anymore, don't you find it ridiculous to say these words?"

There was a look of disdain on Gu Chen's face. The current situation in Beijing is exactly the same as that of Peidu back then. At that time, Wu Lie wanted to do it even more ruthlessly. Sun Yiming.

These words made Ya Huan speechless for a moment, his face flushed, and finally he said: "Then what is so good about Pei Wang Liu Yan? Why did you choose him instead of Wu Lie?"

Things have developed to the point where he believes that if Gu Chen is willing, Wu Lie will not die at all in the ancestral land of the Lieyang Clan.

The Emperor Sheng in his heart had always been Wu Lie, and he was always brooding over his death.

"Wu Lie died because of the old Emperor Sheng, you should be very clear about this." Gu Chen seemed to answer the question out of question.

"What about the old emperor Sheng? Who did he die at?" Ya Huan said excitedly.

"Old Emperor Sheng was killed by Ye Wunian, the owner of Wuwang Pavilion, and Ye Wunian has been defeated by me. Now Wuwang Pavilion is under my control, which can be regarded as revenge for old Shenghuang." Gu Chen replied truthfully. .

"what?"

Ya Huan couldn't help being stunned, he didn't know the truth about it.

The palace was in chaos that day, and the old Shenghuang died suddenly. He blamed Gu Chen who was found, but after he escaped, he calmed down and checked the situation on the scene. He knew that the old Shenghuang might not have been killed by the other party, Yan Yang The prince or members of the Qiankun Society are also suspected.

Right now, Gu Chen directly revealed the murderer, and the murderer was a bit unexpected, it turned out to be the Pavilion Master of Wuwang Pavilion, which made him silent for a while.

He didn't doubt the truth of the other party's words, and he also had some information about Wuwang Pavilion, not to mention that the other party didn't have much need to lie about this matter now.

"Qiankun will stare at Dasheng, and Wuwang Pavilion will also stare at Dasheng. There are countless people who want a piece of Dasheng. As long as they are involved in this power struggle, it will inevitably be bloody and bloody, and they cannot escape."

"It's all so brutal for him, he doesn't have a chance to win, maybe even a chance to grow."

Gu Chen looked at the little emperor's grandson in his sleep and said with emotion.

"One hundred thousand crows of our clan will swear to the death to protect His Majesty Li Hui, and will never let him die early."

Ya Huan said stubbornly, keeping his gaze fixed on Gu Chen, lest he would do something unfavorable to the little emperor and grandson in the next moment.

"It's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to defend from a hidden arrow. I can easily come to his bedside today, and so can others."

"One hundred thousand crow generals are strong, but do you believe that you can't stop me at all?"

Gu Chen said proudly, Ya Huan was unwilling to hear that, but he was powerless to refute.

The other party indeed approached His Majesty without him noticing, so many important officials in the city were assassinated, and the Crow Generals were helpless!

He even remembered the scene of Gu Chen escaping from Beijing that day, the crow generals all over the sky could not stop him, even the formation guarding Beijing was easily broken, this person's strength was so strong that it made people despair.

Regardless of the general situation or personal force, they don't have an advantage in all of them, so how can they fight?

"Rather Stick to your guns!"

Any argument seemed so pale, Ya Huan could only fight it out.

"Would you rather die than surrender? Let me ask you, does your old patriarch hope that all members of the Jinwu clan will die for Dasheng, and the Lieyang clan will also perish in the end, or do you want to leave a chance for the two clans to continue?"

Gu Chen shook his head, if it were someone else, he would have surrendered in the current situation, but the Golden Crow clan is dead-headed from top to bottom.

"You are not qualified to mention the old patriarch!" Ya Huan said bitterly.

"yes?"

Gu Chen stood up and raised his hand, Ya Huan suddenly became nervous, thinking that he was going to make a move.

Hum——

In the palm of Gu Chen's raised palm, a golden crow's imprint suddenly shined brilliantly, releasing a very familiar aura that Ya Huan was very familiar with.

"Old Patriarch!"

Ya Huan lost his voice, he recognized that this imprint belonged to the old patriarch, and it was an inheritance mark that only the old patriarch voluntarily left behind!

How could the legacy of the old patriarch be in Chen Yi's hands?

Ya Huan couldn't understand that although the imprint of inheritance was only a symbolic meaning, it was always only passed on to younger generations. How could the old patriarch pass it on to an outsider?

"Before the old patriarch of your clan died, he made an agreement with me..."

Gu Chen talked eloquently, answering the questions in Ya Huan's heart.

This mark is a way of retreat left by the old crow for the Lieyang Clan and its descendants, and it is the best choice in desperation when the situation is really irreversible.

Gu Chen wanted to recruit 100,000 crow generals, but he didn't want the vitality of the Seven Kingdoms to be seriously injured, so he was willing to patiently persuade Ya Huan.

In addition, whether it is Lao Ya or Ya Huan, he appreciates the loyalty of the whole Jinwu clan, and he does not want to commit more crimes.

The little emperor's grandson is only a six-year-old child, and he does not pose the slightest threat to him. How can he kill him?

The reason why Ya Huan was threatened with him was to hope that he would recognize the reality and stop stubbornly resisting, causing more lives to be ruined.

For Gu Chen, it is the best choice to win Dasheng without bloodshed.

"On behalf of Li Hui, you announce your abdication, hand over the artifact of the kingdom, and give way to Emperor Pei Liu Yan."

"In return, Li Hui and the Lieyang Clan can still retain the Shengyang Realm. From now on, the Shengyang Realm will be the Kingdom of Sheng, and Li Hui will be the King of Sheng, and be an Anle King in peace."

"As for the Golden Crow Clan and the Hundred Thousand Crow Generals, you can still be stationed in Sheng Kingdom, but if I have an order, or the Emperor Pei has an order, you must accept the call."

"This is the best condition I can offer you, I hope you will give me an answer tonight!"

Gu Chen stated the conditions and requirements he could give in one breath, and then waited for Ya Huan's answer.

One of his answers will determine whether Shengyang Realm will shed blood or maintain peace.

Knowing the good intentions of the old crow before his death, Ya Huan was sad in his heart, looking at the little emperor's grandson on the bed, the heaven and the man intersected for a long time.

The general situation is no longer on the Lieyang Clan's side, so he doesn't know how else to choose?

There is no dynasty that thrives forever. Perhaps it is time to return what Dasheng once took away from Peichao.

Perhaps the only thing he can do is to protect the little emperor's grandson from growing up safely, so that the ethnic group can continue to reproduce.

This is what the old patriarch meant, and it is also the best choice...

Ya Huan took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind. Facing Gu Chen, who was standing with his hands behind his back, he half-kneeled on the ground like a general!