Chapter 230: No Seat

Liu Zhongyuan's emotion carries a vicissitudes of historical precipitation. But when Lin Ruochen stood under the gate of this palace, he couldn't let go for a long time.

Here, from ancient times to the present, it is a battlefield for the high-ranking people!

If the world is a chessboard, the person who enters the Forbidden City is the one who plays the game.

The common people are pawns, fighting and fighting, and the rise and fall of a thousand years is just a game for chess players.

He is here today, but it does not mean that the people in the dark city have the same status as the children of these thousand-year-old clans. If this is the battlefield, Lin Ruochen is just riding alone. Perhaps, what awaits him is only a blade that flashes with cold light!

There was a surge of fighting intent in his chest, and Lin Ruochen just wanted to shout loudly here: "The king of the dark city, come here to fight!" ”

It's still a little hot, maybe when he really steps into Jindan Avenue, he won't need to rely on the power of the Mad King's vein to show his name openly!

"Mountain dust! Follow the guidance of the guards, go straight to the Chinese Palace, and there is no noise or trespass in the Forbidden City! ”

The guard at the palace gate carefully checked Lin Ruochen's ID card and read out the rules of the Forbidden City, and his tone was still so domineering and condescending.

It is impossible for him not to know Shanchen, and everyone who is coming today has already been recorded. But he just wants to give Shanchen a dismount and tell him that although he lets you in, you are not the master here!

Lin Ruochen's eyes flickered with cold light, but there was no dispute.

He had already seen clearly that when Liu Zhongyuan of the Shilin Party entered, he didn't check any ID card! This is the Northern Capital Hao clan, who gave him a warning before the talks began.

is just a guard guarding the door, if Lin Ruochen really has the same knowledge as him, and if he quarrels, he will only lose his face.

"Atai, you remember! This is my first and last time in the Forbidden City. Unless, one day, I will tear down the palace gate of the Forbidden City, so that everyone will have the opportunity to visit here! ”

Lin Ruochen took a deep breath, as if he wanted to remember the taste here.

When he said this, Lin Ruochen did not deliberately lower his voice, of course the guard officer heard it clearly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he casually threw the ID card in his hand forward, and snorted coldly.

Anyone can say big things, but even the Mad King doesn't live in his mansion, and he has never gained a place in this Forbidden City?

Cang Tai followed behind Lin Ruochen, and as soon as the guard officer threw his ID card forward, the murderous aura on his body rose to the sky!

What a guts! A little guard officer, this is going to slap his master in the face?

Cangtai grew up in a small mountain village in the ancient martial arts world, and he didn't have any sense of power and humility. Lin Ruochen is his master, leading him into the Tao and passing on his skills, how can he be bullied?

If it is inconvenient for the master to make a move, then the disciple will obey it!

Cangtai took a step forward, and he felt his shoulders sink, and a big hand had already held him down.

Lin Ruochen clasped Cangtai's shoulder with one hand, but he didn't reach out to pick up the ID card thrown in front of him at all. The thin card smashed on his chest and fell into the dust.

"I don't need this thing anymore! From this day forward, they will remember who I really am. ”

What is Identity? Does a person's identity have to be proved by a simple card? People who really have status don't need anything to prove themselves, because everyone will remember you with all their hearts!

He Lin Ruochen is such a person!

Who doesn't think so, he doesn't mind using the knife in his hand to give him a wake-up.

Lin Ruochen had already woken up to how naΓ―ve he was when he first stepped into the dark city. What he is carrying is the hope of 800,000, even 8 million, or 80 million people, and all he has to do is hold his head high and accept the attacks and looks up to the world!

"Without this, I can't guarantee you'll get out of here."

The guard's words are still cold, he is not simply a gatekeeper, he is here to be on duty, just to see how big the pattern is in this famous mountain dust!

"I don't need anyone to assure me that the entire Northern Capital, I am free to come and go."

Lin Ruochen smiled faintly, and said no more, and walked in the direction of the Huawen Palace.

The battlefield is still ahead, so why delay your own work for the sake of a nobody?

The guard officer wanted to speak sarcastically, but he felt as if his throat was stuck by a pair of big hands, and his face was flushed, but he couldn't pronounce even a syllable.

He suddenly found himself in darkness, unable to see or hear, as if he was trapped in a cage!

After a while, when he regained his clarity, the strength of his body was emptied, and a feeling of prostration, the tide rushed in, looking at the back of the mountain dust that had gone away, he had to admit that from today onwards, this figure would be engraved in his heart forever.

"Master, he deserves to die!"

Cangtai said fiercely. He still felt that there was no need for Master to stop him! Such a person is killed! Why should they act according to the faces of others?

"In this world, there are more damn people. Remember, we are strong now. And the real strong will never prove their strength with the lives of the weak. Stepping on the bones of a strong man proves that you are a strong man! ”

"Our opponent is in the Huawen Palace, how can this little gatekeeper be worthy of your shot?"

Lin Ruochen still smiled faintly.

Although he is only twenty years old, because of his strength, he has far exceeded the mentality that should be at this age. What kind of position a person has, what kind of pattern will he have, otherwise, one day, he will return to his original place!

Zang Shuang never spoke, and he realized that there was a reason why he had not been able to achieve a big breakthrough in martial arts for decades.

He put himself in a weak position at the beginning, in other words, he simply did not have the mentality of a strong man!

Shanchen couldn't have been so powerful from the beginning, but Zang Shuang now understood that even Shanchen had this strong heart before he stepped into the martial arts.

The strong just don't fight!

Disdain to compete with the weak for profit, courtesy, or even reason!

One punch and seven strengths, what evolves is the way of survival.

Shock, bomb, crush, cut, wrap, pierc, press! As exciting as a war drum, as fierce as thunder, as fine as a grinding disc, as sharp as a blade, as inclusive as flowing water, as sharp as a big gun, as thick as a mountain!

Fist is like a person. To truly evolve these seven energies is the criterion of being a human being.

Zang Shuang suddenly comprehended Lin Ruochen's solemn words that night: "The strength is complete, the soul is naturally rounded into a Dan, and the Jindan Avenue is within reach!" Every piece of qi and blood and strength is guided by the divine soul, although it is immortal for eternity, this is immortality! ”

Immortal Dao, Immortal Dao! It is not the human body that is immortal, but the immortal soul of reincarnation!

At this moment, the momentum of Zang Shuang's body suddenly changed, and there was no longer the previous trembling and timidity, the road led to the sky, just move forward!

Lin Ruochen stopped: "The Dao is smooth, you have entered the soul path, and you can be regarded as a real martial artist." Jindan Avenue is in front of you, you can see the direction clearly, and the probability of Ning Dan has increased by three percent! ”

Zang exhaled the turbidity in his chest with a double weight, as if he was more than ten years younger in an instant, his expression was radiant, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Xie! Zang Shuang knows how to go! ”

Preach, teach, and dispel doubts! This is Master.

"Good! Those who can understand my way are my disciples. Remember, I'm the king of the dark city, Lin Ruochen! ”

A slender voice, as if condensed into a silk thread, penetrated into Zang Shuang's ears.

This is the art of condensation, and only he can hear it.

At that time, Gongsun Ruoli could accurately transmit the sound several miles away, and now Lin Ruochen does not have that ability, but this is close at hand, and it can be done.

Zang Shuang's heart was shocked, he just nodded and didn't speak again.

Lin Ruochen! This name is of course familiar to a fake Dan realm martial artist like him!

In the ancient martial arts world, Liu Ronghe, who can kill the peak of the fake pill, and the peerless powerhouse who rises in Shengjing City, Lin Ruochen!

It's no wonder that the Mad King has no worries about making him a faction of his own. Heaven, earth and man, the three souls are kings. Just like Feng Yu is known as the mad king, the king of the dark city in Lin Ruochen's name is well deserved!

Zang Shuang can imagine what kind of shock it will be when Lin Ruochen really shows his name in the northern capital.

The situation is chaotic, Lin Ruochen is going to take the hope of the dark city and firmly root in the land of the northern capital!

The blood in Zang Shuang's body is already boiling, and in the troubled times, it is the stage for heroes to do their best. To be able to join this big battle at the right time is not only the sorrow of the warrior, but also the glory of the warrior!

Walking slowly like this, a group of four people finally stepped on the steps of the Chinese Palace.

Huawen Palace, one of the twelve halls of the Forbidden City. When the Shilin Party was in charge of the world, it was the place where the officials were in charge of the three halls of the Wenge.

The Northern Capital Hao clan placed the venue of the meeting in the Huawen Palace, the meaning is self-evident, the division of authority in the world is the rule of officials!

This may not be the concept of the Shilin Party, but it is really the ruling strategy of the Northern Capital Hao clan, that is, the former Green Forest Party. The world is like a net, the officials are like a line, and the so-called people are just fish in the net!

Entering the hall, Lin Ruochen's side was obviously the last to arrive.

There are only three chairs in the main hall, and the Hao clan of the Northern Capital has made the first place on the front, with Yuan Jie of the Mad King in his left hand and Liu Zhongyuan of the Shilin Party sitting in his right hand, but he has not left any seats for Shanchen at all!

Although Shanchen was given the qualifications to participate in the talks as a force, in the eyes of the wealthy clan in the northern capital, he was not a force that could speak at all, and he was an observer.

In other words, this is also the second warning given to Shanchen by the Hao clan of the Northern Capital!

The palace guard reminds you, and here is another attitude. You'd better be honest, power, I can give you. But I don't give, you can't rob!

This is also the consistent way of dealing with the wealthy families in the northern capital.

I think that when Long Hao went to the dark city on behalf of the Northern Capital Hao clan to talk to Lin Ruochen, he had the same attitude!

Lin Ruochen smiled, in his opinion, this approach undoubtedly seemed petty. Compared with the Shilin Party who have been in power for thousands of years, the Hao clan in the northern capital is still reckless, and the means may not be bad, but they lack a majestic momentum.