Yang's bleating words pulled out the beggar who fell into the darkness, she twisted her small waist and got into the beggar's arms, her beautiful big eyes were cunning, and she sold Guanzi.

"Husband, first mouth!"

The beggar cried excitedly, hugged Yang Baa and kissed hard.

"Baby, tell me what to do?"

Everyone also stared at Yang Baa urging.

"This matter is on someone else, and he can't be saved by forgiving him, but..."

The crowd craned their necks and pricked their ears.

"Husband, you are a beast rider, and you have a right. ”

"What right?" "The beggar wondered, even the ancestor of the Wu clan, Nalan Zhikite didn't have the art to return to the sky, what could he do.

"The Beast Rider can make a contract between a spirit animal and a human to share life. ”

Nalan Zhikite immediately understood, "Beggar, quickly release your spirit beast and conclude a contract!"

The beggar was overjoyed, and there were nine babies and Xiaolin on his body.

"Husband, you hold me, I touch the beast, you can start to conclude a contract..."

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiuying nodded Ye Chengcheng with his forehead, and Xiaolin licked Wanyan with his tongue.

"Is that the end?" the crowd asked.

"It's over!" Yang Baa was a little out of strength, lying lazily in the arms of the beggar.

After a while, Night Fall City slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing a group of people clearly, he stared at the beggar and cried: "Father, he died in battle!"

The beggar was very sad when he heard this, and the night cold, who hated the Amaterasu Empire, actually died fighting him on the battlefield for his daughter.

Father-in-law, you go well, I will protect the city.

Wanyan woke up, and Su Mingqian hugged her and cried. The beggar was puzzled, this beautiful woman holding Wanyan looked like someone she was familiar with, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Wan Yan saw Su Mingqian and laughed miserably: "Can I still call you mother? spare my father's life..."

The beggar's pupils shrank suddenly, and she said tremblingly, "You are... Madame?"

Su Mingqian lowered her head, looked at Wanyan in her arms, and said in a low voice: "You are a hard-working child... Although Murong Gulie has caused me incomparably harm, you are innocent, you don't have to call me mother in the future, just call me Sister Su..."

After speaking, he looked at Qi'er and said calmly: "Qi'er, I have been hiding from you for so long, don't blame me... I was originally Su Mingqian, the eldest grandson of the Medicine King Valley..."

The beggar knelt in front of Su Mingqian, "Madam, needless to say, you are my reborn parents!"

Su Mingqian's face turned red, and she said angrily: "After teaching you for so long, can't people speak?"

The beggar was very puzzled, how did he know the little Jiujiu in Su Mingqian's heart.

Old Ancestor sighed, "I thought that the Medicine King had no heirs..."

"Alas, have you forgotten me?" a weak voice came, and everyone looked back to see that it was Shangguan Hero lying on the ground.

The beggar laughed: "Shangguan Dog Bear, you have made a lot of money now!"

When the king saw this, they were all overjoyed, and now it was time to reckoning.

"Bring up the rest of the rebels!" she said, the brows on her face flickered.

Xuanyuan Xusheng was coaxed by everyone like a chicken, coaxed to the emperor, and said: "Sister Huang, Xusheng is confused for a while, confused for a while"

The king ignored him, and his eyes looked straight into the distance.

The demon wisdom is gone, and the rest of the people are pressed up, and the emperor laughs and is stretched out from his armpit with spears by four black-armored guards, pressing his back, and kneeling on the ground with a disbelievable expression.

Huangfu Xiujia took the initiative to kneel in front of the emperor, trembling.

"The emperor laughed and knew that you have always been a confidant of your father, and you are not optimistic about me, but the fact is that I am stronger than Xuanyuan Xusheng..."

"The times make heroes, this time I admit it, it's just Ran Ke, I didn't lose to you, but to Xiao Tianqi..."

The emperor looked at the father and daughter and gave an order, "Put Huangfu Daxiao on death row and execute him on a certain day! Huangfu Xiujia will fill the army and guard the frontier! All the fiefs of the Huangfu family will be recovered!" Everyone breathed a sigh, it was really like a tiger, and the end of the rebel's daughter was to be trampled to death by patriots on the front line.

The beggar looked at Huangfu Xiujia who was spread on the ground, and slowly laughed at Huangfu and said: "You have a good daughter, but you are not satisfied, I saw the same look in your daughter's eyes as Huangfu Jianren, do you know what it is?"

The emperor laughed very arrogantly, the end of the hero, and the love of children is meaningless.

"I'd better tell you before you die, because I've also experienced it..."The beggar remembered the scene in the Murong Mansion, where the lady gave him to Wan Yan.

"Unwilling, resentful, jealous!" he said lightly, Huangfu Xiujia's body trembled violently, and she cried on the spot, her voice heartbreaking.

"Shut up! Shame on the Huangfu family!" the Huangfu laughed and drank violently!

Huangfu Xiujia's face cramped, like an evil ghost, and said to his father viciously: "Father, in your heart, that person is the most important, and the rest of them are chess pieces, and I want him to die every day! When you asked me to betray the emperor, I resolutely rebelled, so that you could look down on me, but unfortunately I was wrong, only Brother Jianren understood me..."

"Ah!" she rushed towards the king with the last of her strength.

"Kill!" shouted the Ancestor.

"Wait!" the beggar knew she hadn't had the heart to stab at all, but she was still a step too late.

Nalan Zhiyuan slapped Huangfu Xiujia's head with a palm, and she spread it on the ground like a lump of mud, staring at the emperor with seven holes bleeding and staring at the emperor, her eyes revealing apologies.

"The Emperor, I'm sorry for you...", the Emperor was so vicious that his eyes moistened.

Huangfu laughed and finally understood that he was wrong before he died, each child has different personalities and talents, and needs to be guided well, but it is too late.

"Hahaha, I want my emperor to laugh and fight for the old emperor all his life, but he got this kind of fate, Xuanyuan Xusheng! You raised the wolf of beggars, and my fate is your end..."

With a bang, the emperor's laughing head was shattered.

It was Murong Gulie who made the move, and he deliberately took advantage of the emperor's joke to make a move, the purpose was to make the emperor suspicious.

Everyone was shocked, and the emperor's heart was shocked, she cleverly thought of the truth of the high merit and shocked the lord, and pondered the beggar for a while.

The black-armored guards didn't dare to approach Murong Gulie, only to see him put his hands behind his back and walk in front of the emperor in a leisurely manner, Nalan Zhiyuan stood sideways in front of the emperor, but the emperor slowly walked in front of Murong Gulie and sighed:

"Murong Bo, two years ago, you assisted this king to ascend the throne, and this king also treated you well, why did you rebel?"

Murong Gulie is really a madman, he said lightly: "Ran Ke, you don't understand, I'm not assisting anyone, everything is just advancing history, you are growing too slowly..."

Everyone was puzzled, Wan Yan violently broke free from the beggar's arms, and shouted: "Murong Gulie, do you still refuse to bow your head after this happens!"

Murong Gulie looked at her dotingly, as always.

"Wanyan, I have poured all my heart and soul into you in my life, and now you don't understand, everything you do after the apocalypse comes is meaningless..."

The beggar pulled Wan Yan behind his back and said to Murong Gulie: "I respect you for being a man, and I promised Wan Yan to spare your life..."

"Shut up, what kind of child's play is it to let this traitor go?" The king couldn't stop his anger when he heard that the beggar had privately decided the life and death of a prisoner of war.

The beggar turned his head and stared at the emperor suddenly, everyone breathed a flicker, Nalan Zhikite and the ancestor quietly stepped forward, and the black-armored Praetorian Guard also clenched the weapons in their hands to prevent the beggar from suddenly attacking.

People's hearts are like this, loyal ministers will rebel in temptation, and the relationship between the emperor and the beggar is only a relationship of interest, and it is impossible to ensure what the powerful beggar will do.

Seeing the stiffness of the scene, Yelicheng hurriedly said: "Emperor, beggar, he just doesn't follow the rules..."

Wan Yan was also secretly pulling the beggar on the side.

The beggar knew the cruelty of war in his heart, but his women still did not see through the truth that rabbits and dead dogs cooked birds and hid their bows.

He suddenly smiled faintly, "How is it possible, I have a grudge against the Imperial Center..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, in the absence of a large army to suppress the formation, the current beggar alone can subvert the dynasty, it is really dangerous, and the old fritters on the field can see seven points.

"I believe that in the emperor's heart, I am a loyal dog...", these words made everyone's hearts tighten, and the emperor was about to be angry, but the beggar turned to Murong Gulie and whispered: "Wanyan is reluctant to let you go, listen to me, I can let you live..."

"Thank you!" Murong Gulie said sincerely, after this battle, he now believes that the beggar must be the one who opened the door of the Apocalypse, and he has to put some pressure on this kid.

The beggar smashed the bones on Murong Gulie's body with a punch, but he didn't kill him, but his skills were useless.

"Emperor, the beggar will return all the fiefs and titles to the empire, and beg Murong Gulie to be spared. ”

It is difficult for the emperor to ride a tiger, okay, you dare to coerce this king, one hand grabbed the king's hand, it was Nalan Zhikite, she leaned into the king's ear and whispered: "Ran Ke, don't be confused, now the palace is weak, the black arts and Yingjie have not appeared, you still need to rely on Xiao Tianqi, agree to his request..."

The Emperor nodded, and just as he was about to speak, Murong Gulie's voice came out, "You don't need the Emperor to decide!" As he spoke, he slapped his head hard, bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Xiao Tianqi! Wanyan is handed over to you!"

A generation of careerist Murong Gulie committed suicide.

Seeing this, Wanyan's eyes darkened and she fainted, Su Mingqian hurriedly supported her, sighed and snorted, it was no big deal.

The mechanical overlord who was escorted suddenly erupted with a strange force, shook away the black-armored army around him, came to Murong Gulie's corpse, slowly knelt down, hugged him and smiled happily, and went with Murong Gulie between a few drumbeats.

Everyone was surprised to find that the moment the mechanical overlord died, he turned into metal, and a tear slipped from his eyes.

Qi'er, Su Mingqian, Gongsun Miao, and Xu Muyang looked at the bodies of the father and son and sighed.