The fifth emperor shouted "Xuan".

Gao Gonggong took Song Yuanyuan, Su Gai, and the other three major offerings of the fifth bloody hand, and swaggered into the Jinluan Treasure Palace.

Slave with the glory of the master!

There is the support of the fifth Feng of the first emperor behind him, and in the face of the fifth martyr of the emperor, he raises his head and chest high, and does not give the courtesy of the monarch and ministers.

Fifth Lie felt very weird.

However, all his attention was on Wang Yi's life and death, and he didn't care about this detail.

He asked in a loud voice, "Father-in-law Gao, how are things going?" That Wang Yi is dead?"

"Not really. ”

Gao Gonggong shook the dust, and the old god was saying, "Wang Gongzi is a god blessed by God, not only did he fall off the cliff unharmed, but he even met the fifth maple of His Majesty the Emperor in the Yongtang River Jedi!"

"Nonsense!"

Hearing the name "Fifth Maple", the Fifth Lie's body was shocked.

Twenty years ago.

He led the Dragon Scale Guard, and he had already thrown his father into the Yongtang River, and he also put a demon suppression lock on his body, he would definitely die, how could he still be alive?

Again!

What's wrong with the four major offerings?

actually complimented Wang Yi, a fugitive, as a "prince prince".

Fifth Lie just wanted to ask.

Gao Gonggong then smiled and said: "Your Majesty don't be confused, don't hide it, we are now a slave under the command of the former emperor and the prince!"

The body turned, facing the Manchu Dynasty civil and military.

"Ladies and gentlemen, twenty years ago, the former emperor died of a violent illness, but in fact, someone rebelled, violated the imperial program, killed the king, and committed heinous crimes. ”

"And this despicable mastermind behind the scenes is none other than the well-dressed Imperial Majesty, the Fifth Martyr!"

"I'm waiting to come here to deliver a message for His Majesty the Emperor and the prince, and let you offer your head and jade seal!"

"Emperor Yongtang, you are no longer worthy of it!"

Speaking of which.

Gao Gonggong pointed at the fifth martyr with a dust, and said indignantly.

"What?!"

Airplanes!

Gao Gonggong's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and all the civil and military ministers were dumbfounded, and discussions began one after another.

"When the emperor died of a violent illness, there were indeed too many doubts, but I didn't expect it to be such a truth!"

"Lao Chen used to be a close minister of the emperor's side, he is healthy, strong in martial arts, and often engaged in extreme sports, how can he fall ill?"

"I didn't expect the death of the first emperor to be killed by His Majesty today!"

"Since ancient times, how can a son kill Lao Tzu? This move is simply intolerable in heaven and earth, and God and man are indignant!"

Hundreds of civil and military officials, ten thousand eyes gathered, and the spearhead was unanimously aimed at the fifth martyr of the emperor on the dragon chair.

Gao Gonggong is not only worshiped by the royal family, but also a veteran of the three dynasties, with extremely high prestige and status, and his words make most people feel convinced.

Again.

Since the Fifth Martyr succeeded to the throne, he has harmed and restrained loyal ministers and good generals internally, and has been reckless in military force abroad, and has fought one after another, which has long aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

Now that this big melon has burst out, it has undoubtedly lit a fuse.

"Tall dog, you're so bold!"

"How dare you slander the king and confuse the public with gossip on top of the Jinluan Treasure Palace?!"

The fifth Lie slapped the dragon case, angry, shocked and frightened.

The "Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven" is ready to attack, and he is going to kill Gonggong Gao and prevent him from continuing to break the news.

"Newspaper—"

At this time.

A Praetorian Guard commander rushed in and said in horror: "Your Majesty, something is wrong, first, His Majesty the First Emperor, Fifth Feng, with that Wang Yi, Fu, resurrection and return......"

Stammering and incoherent.

"What?!"

The fifth martyr's body stiffened.

The scenes of the murder of Lao Tzu twenty years ago are replayed.

He couldn't believe that twenty years after his death, his Lao Tzu could really be resurrected and returned!

Thundered!

Lin'an Imperial City.

A hundred-tall flame giant approached from afar.

The earth trembled.

One step, crossed the moat!

One step further, he directly crossed the tall city wall, and stepped into the Lin'an Imperial City from the top of the soldiers defending the city!

A huge shadow obscured the small half of the Imperial City of Lin'an.

The scorching flame makes it difficult to breathe, as if you have entered the hottest weather in June!

"People of Yongtang, don't panic!"

"I am your fifth emperor, I was persecuted by the fifth martyr of the rebel son twenty years ago, and I will not die, and now I am returning to regain the throne and revitalize the dynasty!"

On the shoulders of the Flame Giant.

The fifth maple ran the martial art "Lion's Roar", and the majestic voice was transmitted to every corner of the Lin'an Imperial City, and everyone's ears.

"My God, it's His Majesty the Emperor!"

"In the entire Zhongzhou region, only His Majesty the First Emperor has awakened the Law of the Flame Giant, and this person is undoubtedly His Majesty the First Emperor!"

"The first emperor is a Daoming monarch, far more wise than the fifth martyr, and now he is returning, which is actually a great fortune for the people of Yongtang!"

"Long live the first emperor, long live, long live!"

When the people of Lin'an Imperial City heard this, they knelt on the ground one after another, shouting long live, three bows and nine bows.

"Hahaha!"

The fifth maple stroked his beard, full of spring breeze.

Side-eyed.

found that Wang Yi Xiaoyou's face next to him was a little uneasy, and he instantly understood something.

The lion's roar was passed out again—

"I'm going to introduce someone very much. ”

"The young man beside me is my savior, Wang Yi's son. ”

"From now on, Wang Gongzi and I will be on an equal footing, regardless of superiority. ”

"Wang Gongzi is handsome and handsome, he is young, he is the head of the First Sword Sect of the Martial Arts Sect, he can be described as young and promising, rich and affectionate. ”

"Young girls, you can pay more attention, and by the way, I also remind the old men who have families and rooms, please take care of your wives!"

“......”

it!

Get one’s dander up!

This old man, please don't show off, okay?

When Wang Yi heard this, he almost fell off the shoulder of the flame giant!

The Golden Luang Treasure Palace.

Seven steps!

After only seven steps, the flame giant of the Fifth Feng crossed most of the Lin'an Imperial City and came to the front of the Jinluan Treasure Palace.

"Rebel, get out of here!"

Thundered!

With a big hand, the flame giant directly overturned the roof of the Jinluan Treasure Palace, and the Jinluan Treasure Palace, which was as solid as gold, suddenly became an unobstructed open-air place!

The Emperor's Fifth Martyr!

Yongtang civil and military officials!

The young master of Qingyunmen, Lu Linfeng!

The fifth frost of the princess of the Yongtang Dynasty!

Including all the people, they all raised their heads in astonishment and looked up at this Flame Giant, as well as the Fifth Feng, Wang Yi, who was sitting on the shoulders of the Flame Giant!

"You, you're really not dead?"

The most shocked person was none other than the Fifth Martyr of the Emperor.

He looked at Fifth Feng as if he was a ghost, his face was pale and his body trembled.

"Master!"

In stark contrast to him, it is naturally the princess's fifth condensation.

She stared at Wang Yi and cried with joy.

Heavy makeup and jade face, tears are dotted, like peach blossoms after the rain.

When she was put on the demon suppression lock and put on the wedding dress, she was about to marry into Qingyunmen again, she didn't think that maybe the master was really dead.

But now.

All worries are gone.

Master, who kept his word, fulfilled his promise to her, and really came back to save her!

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"It's been twenty years, and you're dead! Who are you? Why do you pretend to be the first emperor and confuse the people?"

The fifth martyr is going crazy!

The majestic body, the majestic words, everything is so familiar.

Subconsciously.

He had already recognized that this was his father, Fifth Feng.

But in any case, he could not convince himself to accept this reality!