Chapter 592: Imperial capital, I'm back again

Thinking carefully in his mind, the emperor looked at the frail Mo Gaofeng again, and said strangely: As the world's number one master, the world admires Mr. Mo. I don’t know who has such a great power that can hurt you so much? "
No. 1 in the world? Humph, praise it! "
After spitting out a long breath, Mo Gaofeng waved his hand with a wry smile and sighed: The world is so big, there are many capable people, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. Who dares to truly call himself number one in the world. The number one, the old man, is just plain. Those who hide secretly and don't know what conspiracies are doing are the most terrifying existence in this world. "
secretly? The sir meant... those who hurt you? "
Correct! "
Mo Gaofeng's complexion instantly became solemn: If it hadn't been for this time to meet them, the old man would never have imagined that there are so many masters hidden in the world, and each one is better than one. The strength is not under the five bests in the world, or even worse. In particular, each of them actually bears an earth-level elemental energy, which is really terrifying. The old man was severely injured by three of them. "
With that, Mo Gaofeng couldn't stop coughing again, and he covered it with his hands, all blood was red.
The emperor couldn't help but be surprised, and said in disbelief: Is there really such a terrible existence in the world? Does the gentleman know their origin? "
No, the old man knows nothing about them. The old man only knows that all the grievances and grievances in the arena over the years cannot be separated from them, cough cough! "
After taking a deep breath and coughing twice, Na Mo Gaofeng’s eyes flashed with deep spirits: the three princes of Izumo have always been cowardly, but they committed the evil deeds of killing their fathers and brothers; a generation of heroes, Yan Zhongheng, has excellent conduct. The world admires him, but suddenly falls into madness, killing his disciples and elders. For this reason, the old man had caught up with him and questioned what happened. As a result, he didn't know why he fell into the magic way, but said that someone was tempting him. As for who that person was, he didn't know. "
So the old man began to investigate the mysterious masters he said, but the more he investigated, the more alarmed. Even the demon of that year, the Ghost King Soul Rebirth, one of the four great apologetic kings of the Holy Fire Sect, has more or less contact with them. Now think about it, when the Holy Fire Sect was in full swing, the leader Ouyang Feiying was noble and respected, but suddenly became the Demon Sect and was besieged by the whole world. In the end, the leader died tragically, the whole religion fell apart, and it had to be closed for a hundred years, and there was also a generation of overlord swordsmen and the bane of the sky..."
hiss!
Speaking of this, Na Mo Gaofeng didn't say anything, but couldn't help but take a breath, and then murmured: These two are all the five masters of the year, if they end up in such a desperate situation, both If it is these mysterious people who are making trouble from it, then these people are really terrifying. This is indeed the case. Just when the old man was about to find their nest, they finally showed up, wanting his life. If it weren't for the old man, he had some tricks, I'm afraid he would be silenced. "
The eyelids couldn't stop shaking slightly, and the emperor couldn't help but screamed: Are these people so terrible? Even Wujue is not an opponent? Well... just now you mentioned the massacre of the prince of Izumo. Could it be that they were not only making waves on the rivers and lakes, but also in various empires..."
Ok! "
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Gaofeng nodded his head solemnly: When he fought with them, they mentioned the script, and everything worked according to the script. Perhaps in their eyes, both the martial arts and the court are just a page of the script in their hands. They used the people of the world as puppets to play around. Whether the court or the martial arts, they were all under their control. The old man had a bold guess. Now that Fenglei is embarrassed on all sides, but it is not broken, maybe it is also planned in their script. "
what?
The body shook violently, the emperor's face became extremely difficult to look, and he clenched his fists: Is it possible that I, as the king of a country, exhausted my efforts to maintain the stability of the empire, in the eyes of others, but Is it a jumping clown, a joke? "
It's not just you, the world's richest officials, heroes and knights, is it a joke in their eyes? They have the ability to start any war, and they have the ability to quell any war. Regardless of the arena or the empire, they have the strength to play around at will. "
Unreasonable! "
bump!
He slapped the foot of the bed fiercely, and the emperor was so angry that his beard trembled: Then why don't they directly start a war and put my wind and thunder out. What does it mean to hang so half-dead? "
This is the script! "
After pondering a little, Mo Gaofeng murmured: The so-called script naturally controls all the details, time, place, characters, protagonist, supporting role and villain. They not only determine all conflicts in the world, when, where, how they will happen, and who will initiate them. It also determines who is the hero, who is the devil, and who is the unimportant trash fish. Only by arranging everything to this level can they demonstrate their terrifying strength. "
Just like the Holy Fire Sect, Ouyang Feiying, Wang Batian, and now the third prince, Yan Zhongheng, etc., which one was not a dramatic defeat? It was really as arranged in the script. For no reason, decentness turned into villain, spurned by others, and all the great prospects and the bright future were all gone in an instant. "
Then they did it, why, what do they want? "When he heard him say this, the emperor asked immediately.
Mo Gaofeng squinted his eyes slightly and murmured: What did you get when you became the emperor? "
Power, do they want power too? "
No, it is too simple for them to gain power. What they want is a higher level than power and the joy of controlling everything. This is something that even if they dominate the world and become the top ten emperors, they cannot get it, but they are enjoying it now. "
Raising his hand to touch his aching forehead, Mo Gaofeng couldn't help sighing: These people are all crazy, completely psychopathic. But the point is, these people are really terribly strong, alas. "
Mr. Mo, can you deal with them? "
you ask me? "
With a raised eyebrow, Mo Gaofeng couldn't help but sneered: Look at the old man now, does he seem to have a way? "
So what should be done, are they allowed to play with my wind and thunder and the whole world between their palms? "
A deep worry flashed in the emperor’s eyes. Mo Gaofeng glanced at him and then at the dim candlelight. There was a dead silence in his eyes. There was no hope: at least in the hands of the masters that the old man knew, no one could interact with those The lunatic in the dark contends. If such a peerless master really exists in this world, then he is more than Fenglei, even the savior of the world. It's a pity, will there be such an existence in the world? Ugh! "
With a long sigh, Mo Gaofeng closed his eyes helplessly, and the emperor also frowned tightly, his heart heavy.
Imperial Capital, I, Yang Feng, is back again. From now on, I will be named Yang, hahaha! "
At the same time, in front of the imperial capital, a carriage drove into this magnificent giant gate.
Yang Feng stretched out his head, raised his arms, raised his arms up to the sky and shouted, his eyes were full of boldness and boldness.