Chapter 1040: Optimus 1

Long Yuan and Dumb retracted his hand, and those guards didn't dare to come over again because of his momentum. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a brief stalemate between the two sides.

Inside the room, the emperor was sitting firmly on the dragon chair, but he felt that something was wrong outside, and walked out majestically.

"King Bold Luo! Dare to bring thieves into the palace to make trouble! Come, don't you hurry up and take this rebellious minister and thief who defy the king's authority down and wait for his fate! When the emperor saw the eunuch screaming in the distance, his heart was overjoyed.

Before this, he had already thought of several ways to rectify the Luo Wangfu. Unexpectedly, King Luo would bump into the knife by himself, so that he would not bother to make excuses again.

"Does it have to be like this?" Huangfu Qingtian's deep gaze fell on the emperor's face.

The emperor was furious by him, but when he thought that he would no longer need the emperor in the future, he no longer had the usual scruples in his heart, and his face quickly turned cold.

"Seeing that I can't even kneel down, this kind of rebellious heart is fully revealed, if I don't punish you, how can I govern the world!" After that, the emperor had a big hand, and beckoned the guards to come and escort people.

In fact, those guards were already preparing for a long time in the distance.

It's just that he was afraid of the prestige of the emperor and the momentum of the three people and didn't dare to act rashly.

This time, as soon as the emperor Chrysostom opened and urged them to do it, they were the people who feared and feared the Luo Wangfu in their hearts, and there was no way to retreat at this time, so they could only rush over desperately.

"Puff puff ......"

Before the guards could get close to the three of them, Long Yuan and a sleeve swept over and shook a large area.

Huangfu Qingtian looked at the emperor with awe-inspiring eyes, and his words were not without pain: "This king has never had the heart to compete for the throne, if you are sincere and be a good emperor, how can I embarrass you?" ”

In the final analysis, the emperor was victimized by his own narrow-mindedness.

Ling Er was afraid that Emperor Fu Qingtian would be soft-hearted and let go of this unrelated sibling, so she reminded in a loud voice: "Qingtian don't talk to him. He's not a good emperor. ”

The emperor should have the arms, he didn't have the slightest of them, but was played by those traitors inside and outside the court. For his own selfish interests, he ignored the world, and colluded with thieves like Mengyu to turn the entire Yanyue upside down, and this kind of son of heaven is not the blessing of the people.

Huangfu Qingtian didn't open his mouth to respond to Ling Er, but gave Ling Er a clear look.

Seeing that he was still reasonable, Ling Er didn't interfere much, retreated to Long Yuanhe's side, and quietly waited for the result.

"How can you and other thieves put their beaks on my good or bad qualities? Guards, don't take it quickly, what are you doing in a daze! The emperor gave an order, and then his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated into the room, slammed the door shut, and closed the latch.

The emperor hid safely in the room, and the three of Ling'er outside directly became the targets of ten thousand arrows.

The emperor looked around on all sides, and the room was full of crossbowmen, and the arrows had been wound.

Long Yuanhe glanced around with disdain, and he was still looking down on this little trick.

With a sweep of his sleeves, he cast an inky black aura all over his body, and the demonic qi diffused to wrap Ling Er in it, protect it, and then said to Huangfu Qingtian: "Just such a brother, you can endure it until now, it can be regarded as opening the eyes of the deity." ”

For Long Yuanhe's ridicule, Huangfu Qingtian was helpless in his heart. In the past, he was still the emperor as his brother, the bloodline left by his father, and he tried to keep it if he could.

Unexpectedly, even the last trace of blood connection was fake.

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