"This bastard King of Wuji Country has not only harmed our Boss Zheng, but the whole world will suffer! He has a total of 120,000 Royal Guards, Elite Royal Guards, and Elite Wuji Guards in Huakai City, but he only sent 50,000 people to fight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis operation has been planned by our boss Zheng for a long time, and it can be said that this battle will directly determine all the future battles! The more Yang Youming spoke, the more angry he became, and he slammed his palm on the wall of the room, causing the masonry dust to fall in a stream.

Haotian and the heroes of the Jianghu Heroes Association were also angry, but the defeat in this crucial battle was a fact, and it was useless to scold the king of Wuji Kingdom.

The thought that the battle in the future would become more and more difficult was a heavy heart. After a while, Haotian thought of many friends such as Xiaoyu, who still lived in the Red River Clan, and was also worried about the safety of He Qiaoyan, who had formed a friendship in distress during the adventure of the Ghost Ship House of Death. So he arranged dozens of warriors to go to the six major families outside the Guanwai to convey the extremely tight battle situation here, and according to the wishes of Xiaoyu and others, he saw if they could take refuge in Xiangyun Mountain.

Then Haotian asked Ouyang Luoxue to pay attention to the material reserves on the mountain, and do a good job of supporting the protracted battle against the mountain. Seeing that the warriors and Ouyang Luoxue took the order to leave, Haotian's nervous mood was finally relieved a little.

On this night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Because of his supposed prudence, but in fact he was outright cowardly, the king of Wuji Kingdom did not send his entire army to attack the white elephant as agreed with Boss Zheng, which ultimately led to a crushing defeat. He had almost foreseen the death of his country, and he couldn't sleep day and night.

The night was already deep, the north wind outside the window was blowing, and the guards outside the Qiankun Hall were patrolling back and forth with fierce and huge guard dogs. In the cold wind, only a few dog barks occasionally pierced the sky.

The king of Wuji could not sleep, and paced back and forth in the hall numbly, his face expressionless, and his heart was like ashes. After a while, he suddenly realized something, and muttered to himself, "Dog, dog, why don't you even bark anymore?

A moment later, the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open. If it had been a normal day, the guard dog had not barked for so long, and the extremely sensitive king of Wuji Country would have called the guards a long time ago, but now he was almost destroyed by the great pain of the imminent death of the country, and he was already mindless.

There were two old men, a man and a woman, standing at the door, both of whom looked to be in their last years.

The king of Wuji Kingdom stared at the two of them for a while, and muttered, "Very good, very good, it turns out to be an old man." The two of them are so old, and their kung fu is still so handsome. The so-called extremely tight defense of my royal palace seems to be nothing more than self-deception and bragging. It's really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant. But it's better to die at the hands of the two of you than to be humiliated by the people of Elgara. ”

The two people who came snorted coldly when they heard this. The old man first said: "We don't know how many times we have traveled to this Wuji King Palace before, what is so strange! Yang Pingzhi, back then, you tried your best to kill your brothers and sisters and the royal family cleanly, so that you could be the king of this Wuji country, but fortunately, Xin Mei and I and other warriors desperately protected your brother and broke out of the encirclement. Although in the end, the three of us were forced to jump off the edge of the cliff, and Xin Mei and I were fortunate to be blocked by the vegetation sticking out of the cliff wall, but your brother fell to the bottom of the cliff. Later, you sent countless people and didn't find your brother's body, but I'm afraid you would never have dreamed that your brother not only did not die, but also gave birth to a powerful son!"

When the king heard this, he said expressionlessly: "The president of the Jianghu Heroes Association, you used the pseudonym of Xiao Wuchang, you are talking about him, right? This kid must be surnamed Yang, and he can't be wrong." ”

Then he suddenly raised his hands in a very exaggerated way, the muscles on his face twitched and deformed, and shouted frantically: "Even if Yang Shangzhi comes back, Lao Tzu is not afraid, let alone his son! Do you know why Lao Tzu dared to kill them at that time? Because the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Kingdom are all Lao Tzu's people! My brother Yang Shangzhi, he will be a fart! Holding a Lin beauty all day long and fiddling with those useless poems and songs, will he be able to manage the government and politics? Will he be able to govern the country? Does he have any bullshit and majesty? Damn, isn't it just that he was born earlier than Lao Tzu, and the position will be passed on to him? Lao Tzu just won't do it! There are a few other useless things, and they don't even dare to compete with Lao Tzu for the throne, so I will kill them all! If it weren't for the two of you with some so-called loyal dragoon guards to protect Yang Shangzhi as he escaped, he would also be Lao Tzu's sword ghost!"

"Enough!" the old man roared angrily to stop Yang Pingzhi's hysterical shouting, but Yang Pingzhi ignored it and continued to roar, as if he wanted to vent all the pent-up despair and depression that had been suppressed for so many days.

He continued to roar: "Not enough! Far from enough! That peerless treasure is on Yang Shangzhi's body, and very few people know about it. All sects and factions suspect that Xiao Wuchang has that treasure, are you stupid Lao Tzu, can't you guess that he is the evil seed born by Yang Shangzhi? But what does it matter? Lao Tzu has already sat firmly in the country, and no one can turn over the waves, even if a bastard boy has that treasure? Lao Tzu didn't bother to pay attention to him, let Tsunami Tian send someone to approach him and touch it, even if he didn't even touch a fart?

"Yang Pingzhi!" the old woman shouted, "The sky is above, you have done a lot of evil, and you have a lot of blood debts, today I will kill you with Brother Kong, and let those who were killed by you blind!"

Yang Pingzhi restrained his crazy and excited expression, and said coldly: "You want to kill me, I'm afraid that one of you will not agree." ”

The old man snorted and said, "In that fight many years ago, there were indeed a few good players in the palace, and Sister Xin and I were no match for them." But they didn't live long, and they are no longer alive. Xin Mei and I have long looked down on everything, and we don't want to get involved in the disturbances of the world, besides, although you have also imposed some tyranny in governing the country, it is still improved compared with the previous king, and although the life of the people is hard, it is barely better than before, so we didn't come to take your dog's life! But you are as timid as a mouse, and you don't dare to make a desperate bet when the nation is dying, resulting in a great defeat in the battle against the enemy with the warriors of Wuxia Mountain, which is unbearable, Xin Mei and I decided to settle the new accounts and old accounts together, and we will kill you, the scum of the nation, if we fight for this old life!"

The old woman snorted coldly, took over and said, "If you expect You Long and Red Dragon to save your life, I advise you to save it, these useless things have simply tarnished the reputation of the Dragoon Guard!"

Yang Pingzhi deliberately opened his eyes and said in a provocative tone: "After so many years, although your two skills have increased a lot, I am afraid that they are still inferior to him." ”

When the old man heard this, he looked around and said angrily: "Which dog mongrel dares to stop us from killing this national scum, we will even kill him together, come on, there is a kind of out!"

A moment later, a person walked in from outside the hall, and the two old men looked back and saw a middle-aged man dressed in white, handsome, and imposing, standing in front of them. The two didn't recognize this person, and the old man tilted his head slightly and asked, "Who is here?" Today we are going to kill this national scum, and I advise you not to give your life in vain." ”