Chapter 924

Touman, the more he thought, the angrier he became, roaring at the sky.

A mouthful of old blood sprayed three meters away.

It almost sprayed Ying Ying Zi Ye, who was not far away.

Fortunately, the distance was far enough; otherwise, he would definitely have been hit.

General Meng Tian Tian and the others were scared into a cold sweat by this scene.

If His Highness had been sprayed with blood like that.

Thinking about it made them shudder.

They stepped forward one after another to block in front of Ying Ying Zi Ye.

Preventing any more blood from spraying over next time.

"Why are you all blocking here?"

"Is he a blood bag?"

"How could he spray so much blood again?"

Ying Ying Zi Ye waved his hand indifferently, waving everyone back.

This Touman spraying blood from anger was very sudden, but there was still some distance from him.

Therefore, he sat steadily, his expression unchanged.

He really didn't expect Touman to vomit blood.

It showed how desperate he was in his heart at this moment.

But so what?

If he hadn't treated Prince Modu like that before, Prince Modu probably wouldn't have stood by and watched him die.

There is a cause for every effect.

The cause planted in the past, the effect reaped today.

The cycle of heaven, who does heaven spare?

"Chanyu, are you okay?"

Ha Da worriedly supported Touman.

Fearing that if he wasn't careful, he would be angered to death.

This matter was very sad, but if he were angered to death, it would be a huge loss.

Better to live miserably than to die well; living meant hope.

General Meng Tian Tian and the others were also somewhat speechless.

This old man's temper was too impulsive.

He had sprayed blood on himself.

"This old man's temper is very hot."

"Almost angered himself to death."

"This matter would anger anyone."

"A useless son not saving his father; if it were me, I would be angered to death too."

"Damn him, Prince Modu is really not a thing; how could he not save his own father!?"

"Prince Modu is really a bastard, not even saving his father."

"Angering! You make me so angry!"

"This Prince Modu is too ruthless."

"Not even willing to pay one hundred thousand warhorses; this is too much!"

"Is he biological? Not even wanting to pay these warhorses?"

"If he doesn't give any warhorses, wouldn't our hard work be in vain?"

"A happy event turned into nothing; I really didn't expect Prince Modu to be such a person!"

"One hundred thousand warhorses, that is the wealth of my Great Qin!"

Han Xin and the others were furious.

Originally, they thought they were standing up for Touman.

But this discussion didn't last long before it gradually changed flavor.

It was all about worrying that the warhorses were gone.

Not a single person was worried about Touman.

Touman's life or death was irrelevant to them.

All they wanted were the warhorses.

Why was it so hard to exchange for some warhorses?

To avoid paying warhorses, did they even abandon their King?

This was simply too much.

They felt heartache just looking at it.

Of course, not heartache for Touman.

But heartache for their one hundred thousand warhorses.

Just like that, they were gone...