Chapter 1568: Flat transaction 22

Ning Shu has not seen such a Xuan Pinghou, a look of fascination, seeing Ning Shu chicken skin picked up.
"Hey." Ning Shu shouted.
Xuan Pinghou collected the guns. "I know."
Even if Xuanping Houfu is reluctant, it is the best time to give Zhuo Cheran an eye drop.
In the past, Zhuo Cheul went down to the stone, and this time he had to pay back.
Zhuo Cheulan holds such a powerful weapon, and does not believe that there is no trace of the sorrow in the heart of the Holy Spirit? ?
"But this thing is so powerful, in case..." How many people can survive when a pair of Xuanping Houfu fires?
Ning Shu moved Xuan Pinghou's worries and looked at the shell on the ground and said: "This kind of bullet is a one-off item. If you use one, you will have one. The world will suppress the riots. There are certainly not many bullets."
Ning Shu let Forsythia take the food box away.
On the second day of the dynasty, Xuan Pinghou took out the guns and demonstrated the powerful destructive power of the guns.
I scared the emperor and almost jumped up from the dragon chair.
This thing is so powerful that as long as you can pull the finger to kill, the seven or eight-year-old child can kill.
When the emperor thought of Zhuo Cheran’s hand, he had this thing, and his face was fickle.
Anyway, Xuan Pinghou was successful in eye drops, at the cost of the gun being confiscated.
Xuan Ping Hou Hao Sang Xin is lost.
When Ning Shu looked back at Xuan Pinghou’s face, he knew that his gun was gone.
As long as the guns are in the hands of the emperor, the emperor will certainly avoid Zhuo Cheran.
With the king as a companion tiger, the emperor liked Zhuo Cheran before, but Zhuo Cheran threatened his throne, and may not like it so much.
Ning Shu smiled and now waits for Zhuo Cheran to return.
"Who are you looking for to get this thing?" Xuan Ping Hou Chao Ning Shu asked.
Ning Shu’s eyes turned and said:
It’s a lonely river and lake, the daughter gave the money, he helped me steal it, and now I can’t find anyone.

Xuan Pinghou stared at Ning Shu. "There is no truth, nothing to learn from your mother."
Ning Shu: ...
Ning Shu took a ritual turn and left, learning your sister's female ring.
Xuan Pinghou looked at the back of Ning Shu, and sighed, but unfortunately not a son.
Zhuo Cheran confuses the Hanyang riots and returns to the triumph, but it is a little different from the welcome of the people.
The army failed to enter the city, and the emperor directly intended to let Zhuo Cheulan stay outside the city.
And without calling Zhuo Cheran, let Zhuo Cheran wait for people.
Originally, I won the battle, but I was so frustrated that it was really disheartening.
Morale is inciting, giving birth to heavy grievances.
The emperor waited for the same, and only called Zhuo Cheran into the city, or Zhuo Cheran alone.
Zhuo Cheran suddenly thought that when the riot was lenient, he had to use the weapons that Gu Fanyu sent.
He knew that this thing would cause jealousy, because the power of this thing, even he felt very shocked.
Zhuo Cheulan felt that this sinister palace was so fierce, so he took a gun and defended himself.
Zhuo Cheulan went to the main hall, and I saw the ugly face of the emperor. Zhuo Che slammed down and saluted. "The uncle, the nephew is back."
The emperor said that he would not be salty and said: "If you come back, it is good to reward you."
"Thank you for the Emperor Bourne, these are the things that deaf children should do." Zhuo Cheran said respectfully.
The emperor looked unkind. "If you don't appreciate you, the people of the whole world don't say that you are envious, and you become a person of injustice, and you are laughed at by the world."
Zhuo Cheran immediately bowed his head. "The emperor, the court did not mean this."
The sweat on the forehead of Zhuo's forehead was on the obsidian floor, and the atmosphere was tight.
The emperor took out the gun. "Currently, where did you come from, private casting weapons?"
Zhuo Cheulan immediately said: "The emperor, the minister did not cast weapons."
The emperor wanted to throw the gun on the ground, but he did not want to succumb to it.
"Then you said how these things came, how did they come?" The emperor said with a cold face, the person who can make such things is simply a talent.
Zhuo Cheoran has such a talent in his hands. What does the Wangfu want to do?
Is there a lot of such weapons in the Xinwang House? In addition to such weapons, there are other more powerful weapons.
The emperor’s heart was more and more worried, and Zhuo’s eyes were getting colder and colder.
Zhuo Cheulan feels that the whole person is not good. I don't know how to answer it. Is it that Gu Fanyu gave it to him?
That is to bring in Gu Jia, who is his step in the dark, can not say.
Even if he directly said that Gu Fanyu had sent it, why did Gu Fanyu send these things again?
Zhuo Cheran feels how to explain the wax.
"How do you explain?" The emperor held the gun tightly.
Zhuo Cheran also touched the big, the legs, the guns in the big and the legs.
In short, the whole picture is very strange, obviously in the cold weapon era, the ancient people wearing cumbersome costumes, but holding guns, standing against each other.
It should be harmonious with a sword.
"First catch the son of the world in the prison, and send the Guardian Army to surround the Xinwangfu." The emperor coldly ordered his face.
Zhuo Cheulan pinched his fist and immediately said: "The emperor, the letter to the king's house is awkward."
"When you believe in the private casting of weapons, can you argue?"
Zhuo Cheran: ...
How to explain, if you can really create such a weapon, then the king will not defeat the defeat.
Can't explain it, can't explain it, Zhuo Cheran sighed and stood up and said: "The uncle, the letter to the king's palace can not create such fine weapons, why don't you believe it?"
The emperor saw Zhuo Cheran standing up, so disrespectful, his face suddenly blackened, pointing his gun at Zhuo Cheran, "You are arrogant."
Zhuo Cheran also took out the gun, facing the emperor's head, Zhuo Cheulan said: "Imperial uncle, we gamble who can play."
"Let's let go." The emperor's face was flushed, and the hand with the gun couldn't stop shaking. On the contrary, Zhuo Cheran was in a stunned position, pointing a gun at the emperor.
This is simply disrespectful.
Already this way, Zhuo Cheran hand pulled the trigger, the bullet flew out of the barrel, and the emperor who had no choice but to escape was shot.
Peng's voice, the emperor's brain blew open the blood, soft sitting on the dragon chair, dead and unrecognizable.
"Save the driver and rescue..."
"There are assassins, there are assassins..."
The emperor died, the entire palace was chaotic, and the Guards Corps surrounded Zhuo Cheran.
Zhuo Cheran killed the guard who rushed toward him with a gun, and succeeded in shocking other people.
Everyone looked at the gun in the hands of Zhuo Cheran.
"The emperor is already dead. Who are you loyal to you now? Are you loyal to the dead? Is it necessary to go to the emperor? You are really loyal."
Zhuo Cheulan took a step forward, and the Guards Force opened a way, afraid of being the artifact in the hands of Zhuo Cheoran.