Chapter 236: Come here and kneel (one more)
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Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor
- Heavenly Tyrant Lord / 苍天霸主
- 1371 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:34:05
Xia Qingchen's eyes were slightly cold, and his foot stepped on the ground, and the inner strength of the five vortexes in Dachen's position rolled away from his feet in all directions.
Where Neijin passed.
Hundreds of pounds of rockery were all rushed to the sky, not to mention people?
The guards of forty or fifty people were all flew into the air, and then smashed down messily.
In an instant, there were wailing noises all over the place.
The commander-in-chief, slightly stronger, managed to stabilize his body and was surprised: "Dachen is a mid-term powerhouse? Who are you?"
The boy in front of me, but only eighteen?
But why is it so terrible?
Xia Qingchen looked at him lightly: "Let's be a passer-by who is very dissatisfied with you!"
The voice still fluttered in the air, and the people came like ghosts and deceived them.
Then he punched him in the chest.
The black iron forged armor was punched into a deep depression.
Under the pain, the commander-in-chief screamed on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Wangya was surprised, and quickly said: "Sir, go quickly, don't be troubled by us."
The royal family has a killing heart for them, and it cannot be prevented by a small Nebula Sect disciple.
Xia Qingchen glanced at Zhang's old and weak women and children, and said blankly: "You can't even hurt me."
How can he be treated as a Principality royal family?
He stepped forward and shattered the shackles of Zhang's body.
Looking at the ashes lying alone in the coffin, Xia Qingchen's expression was cold: "The coffin is not buried, but the family is going to be rooted out. Is my disciple of the Nebula Sect so sad after the death?"
"Who gave you the royal courage to treat my nephew's dead disciples like this?"
He is here today.
If not?
The courage of the royal family is too big!
Without looking back, he ejected an inner force behind him.
The commander-in-chief, who was quietly bending over and escaping, was immediately flew three feet tall and flew directly out of the general's mansion.
"Tell your majesty, one hour later, give me kneeling before the coffin, if not, I will visit the palace in person." Xia Qingchen said lightly.
The grand commander was horrified.
He has heard from Xia Qingchen's self-talk that his identity is a disciple of the Xingyun Sect!
Not afraid of any hesitation, the commander-in-chief hurriedly hurried back to the palace.
In the palace.
A mighty middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a crown above his head walked around in the hall.
Inside the hall are the core figures of the Principality of the Iron Horse.
They are all anxious.
Zhang Wangya has a lofty status, and there is a great risk of eradicating him this time.
"Die'er, is this too rash?" The monarch was suspicious, and asked a mean girl beside him.
The girl leaned leisurely on the dragon column and calmly said: "Father rest assured, Zhang Zhiyue is dead, and no one will make a special trip to ask his family."
She is a former member of Longyinzhuang, Wu Die.
Upon hearing the news of Zhang Zhiyue's death, he immediately took a leave to Zongmen and returned to his hometown.
And her other identity is the princess of the prince of Tiema.
After she instigated, the monarch decidedly carried out a series of fierce measures against the Zhang family.
"The Zhang family culls the grass and eradicates the roots, and my Wu's world will be immortal." Wu Dieqian's eyes filled with deep light.
When the monarch heard the words, he felt comfortable.
indeed.
Zhang Zhiyue died, would anyone else specifically collect debts?
It is their Wu family, backed by Wu Die who has just entered the Nebula Sect. In the future, they will still be able to call for wind and rain and continue to occupy the Principality of the Iron Horse for hundreds of years.
"Oh, Sister Wu doesn't let Xu Mei, the old man admires it."
In the corner of the hall, a grey robe stood.
His words are not without compliments.
This person is the lord of the mirror court.
Hearing the upheaval of the Principality of the Iron Horse, he hurried immediately.
However, instead of supporting the Zhang family, he came to support the royal family.
Previously, Jing Ge only dealt with the Zhang family, ignoring the royal family, and ignoring Princess Wu Die.
Now that Zhang Zhiyue is dead, Wu Die is the only disciple of the Nebula Sect in the Duchy of the Iron Horse.
Without establishing a deep relationship with him, is it still connected to the Zhang family's lotus root?
"Thank you Master Chen for compliments." Wu Die smiled with pride.
Seeing the monarch, his heart was more stable.
Even if Jing Ge completely fell to his side, what doubts?
"Good! When the Zhang family arrives at the case, they will be executed from the beginning to the end, so as to avoid long nights and dreams!" The prince's eyes crossed a cold and ruthless color.
They are anxiously waiting for the moment.
The commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army rushed into the hall eagerly, because he was too anxious, and he even forgot the etiquette, anxiously said: "Your Majesty, something is wrong!"
The monarch calmed down and shouted majesticly: "What's so panic?"
The Zhang family is already a turtle in the urn, can it still be turned upside down?
"Your Majesty, there is a Nebula Sect disciple in the General's mansion. He... he told me to tell His Majesty the next sentence."
Wen Yan, the monarch on the dragon chair suddenly got up.
Obviously, he was frightened by the five words of "Ningyun Sect Disciple".
Wu Die could not help but condensed, thinking: "It should be the return of the ashes of Zhang Zhiyue, don't worry, it can be arranged to send ashes to such a trivial matter, it should be just the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain. Disciple."
The monarch eased his mind and sat down again, and asked with dignity: "What did he tell you to tell?"
The commander-in-chief hesitated for a while before saying: "He said within an hour...Go...kneel down in the Hall of the General's Mansion!"
Snapped--
The monarch Long Yan was furious and clapped the walnuts he was playing with on the table: "Come on! I am a monarch of a country, and I want me to kneel to a dead person?"
The commander bowed his head and said intermittently: "The other party said, if not, he will visit the palace in person!"
"Oh, what a consequence is at your own risk!" The monarch smirked. He was actually threatened by an ordinary disciple posing as Nebula Sect?
"Come here, lead the Shenji camp and capture this person for me. I want to see what kind of person is qualified to let me kneel down!"
"Slow down!" Wu Die blocked thoughtfully.
If there is only the first half of the utterances, then there is nothing.
But the threat in the second half of the sentence is a bit unusual.
If it were a pretending disciple of Nebula Sect, he should have no confidence to say this.
"Father and Emperor, please be restless. Let me go and see first. If the other party is a fake, I killed it on the spot. If it is true, we are all disciples of the Nebula Sect, so we can talk without hurting our temper."
The monarch thought, this is indeed the reason.
"Okay, there is Lao Die'er running." The monarch cast his eyes in relief.
In this life, the greatest pride is to train the daughter of a Nebula Sect disciple.
She is far more prosperous than the princes.
Wu Diedao: "It should be."
"Let me also accompany Sister Wu to avoid accidents." Lord Chen Pai walked out of the corner with a smile.
Wu Die is the only disciple of the Nebula Sect in the Principality of Iron Horse.
She can't miss any more.
"Well, Lord Chen will follow me to see it." Wu Die said.
Master Chen Ge smiled: "Sister Wu will be there later, I will go to confirm the safety first."
"Thank you."
At that time.
The General's Palace.
Xia Qingchen sat under the ancient pear tree in the courtyard and meditated cross-legged to adjust his internal energy.
A maidservant reinserts a joss stick in the censer beside him.
"How long has it passed?" Xia Qingchen asked, still closing his eyes.
The maidservant said faithfully: "Looking back to Master, it is already 12 incense sticks."
There are twenty-four pillars in one hour.
Now half the time has passed.
There is still three shifts at 8 pm. Continue the four shifts today. It is recommended not to stop!