"Zhu Cijiong, you are despicable!" Leer Jin was about to be blown up.

Fortunately, he had an extra heart just now, and directly ordered someone to take the monk away, otherwise, they were afraid that they would lose dozens of athletes.

"Despicable?"

"Huh!"

"You call me mean?"

Zhu Cijiong sneered: "It's better than you taking advantage of my great country in China in the name of avenging my father, slaughtering my people, and killing my clan, you have to be more benevolent and righteous, right?" ”

Leer Jin trembled with anger, but he was speechless, this matter was indeed what they did not be authentic.

"I, Zhu Cijiong, am just a lost dog, fleeing in a hurry, hiding everywhere like a rat crossing the street, my life is worthless!"

"However, being able to die with Fulin is worth it!"

"Bang!" Zhu Cijiong's hands spread out and made an explosion.

"There will be no corpse! It's even worse than my brothers! ”

Zhu Cijiong laughed arrogantly: "Hahahaha! ”

……

"What are you going to do?" Leerjin's face turned pale.

He didn't believe that Zhu Cijiong really wanted to die.

Chongzhen is the only one son left, he doesn't believe that Zhu Cijiong will make Chongzhen cut off the sacrifice and become a lonely ghost!

"Me?"

Zhu Cijiong sneered, patted Fu Lin's big fat face, and then ripped off the calf pants in his mouth.

I couldn't find anything to block this guy's rambling mouth just now, so Jiao Sanyi tore off Wu Liangfu's calf nose pants and stuffed him.

"Gross~! Phew! ”

Fulin immediately retched.

The eunuchs in the palace were ordered by him to cut off all the three-piece sets, because there was a rod missing, and the faucet could not be turned off......

The smell is no one!

It's even worse than when he was naughty when he was a child, and he stole Su Malagu's close-fitting clothes without washing them, and the smell was even heavier......

Zhu Cijiong tugged at Fulin's ears: "Do you think we have a feud?" ”

"Your family was originally a slave of my courtiers, but they rebelled against my Ming Dynasty, and even took advantage of my Ming civil strife, stole the unification, and wantonly slaughtered the people of my Ming King and Sun ministers...... We're going to hit the road together today. ”

"Are you surprised? Not surprised? ”

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Fu Lin has been in a high position since he was a child, and he has his royal father, the regent, who helps him take care of everything.

Ever since he learned the secret, he posthumously crowned Dorgon as the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

He cultivated his virtue, cultivated far-reaching, made meritorious contributions, established the people, established the government, and sincerely respected the emperor.

It can be said that everything about him was laid for him by the same person......

It is precisely because he has not experienced the ordeal that Fu Lin's psychological endurance is very poor, and he collapsed after seeing the great monk with excellent martial arts in the temple and being killed by a single shot.

"Le Erjin, get out of here, I don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Fu Lin yelled at Le Erjin.

"And you Chani, you Rab, you Tata...... You all want me to die sooner, don't you? Get out of here! ”

"Damn it!"

Seeing Fu Lin's anger, the princes, county kings, Baylor, and Beizi could no longer stand, and immediately fell to their knees in a hurry.

With the knees of the masters, none of the generals and soldiers dared to stand.

Tens of thousands of people knelt down, and at the end of the field of vision, no man dared to straighten his waist, this kind of unparalleled domineering did not make Fulin much easier.

He was sweating profusely, and his face was full of fear: "Damn minions, you can't even hold your finger at it, why didn't I cut you all down!" ”

He scolded the Qing soldiers and generals for a while, but turned around but was extremely humble:

"Zhu Cijiong, look, I have also reprimanded them, please, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I still want to live for another five hundred years......"

"Oh!"

Zhu Cijiong sneered: "That's not possible!" ”

If you live for 500 years, what will happen to your son?

People also want to borrow another 500 years from heaven!

Fu Lin knelt down with a puff: "Ah! Please, please, let me go. I decree that they will not be targeted against your Zhu family in the future, and I will let them withdraw from the Guanwai ......"

"Does it work?" Zhu Cijiong sneered:

"What tricks are you using in the Qing court, I don't know?"

"Wu Sangui can't beat Li Zicheng, please help, but you sit back and watch Wu Sangui lose, so you take advantage of the situation to sweep through the Guannei, you deceived the people of the north not to shave their heads, and when they were stationed in the prefectures and counties, they kept their hair and did not keep their heads, and then they repeated the same trick against Jiangnan!"

"I want to ask, my father is burdened with the infamous three salaries, your Qing court has been stable in the world for so long, have you ever reduced a point?"

……

"This ......"

"This ......," Fulin was speechless......

Zhu Cijiong stretched out his hand and patted Fu Lin's trembling face: "It is said that if you suffer a loss, you will grow wise, I have suffered so many losses, do you think I will believe you?" ”

"Giggle......

Fu Lin's teeth trembled, he didn't know how powerful this gunpowder was.

The warrior monks in other temples on the mountain, after learning that he was attacked, wanted to attack and rescue him, but they were blown up by Zhu Cijiong's three clay pots, and even the old host who presided over the matter was arrested......

Even, the old host was blown to pieces just now......

"Zhu Cijiong!"

Fuguo Gong Shangshan raised his head: "What do you want?" ”

His face was full of killing intent, if Zhu Cijiong asked too much, then he would directly fire a cannon and blast them all into pulp!

The Qing Dynasty can do without a monk emperor, but it can't do without this flower!

"Want him to live?"

Zhu Cijiong chuckled.

"Say your terms!" Le Erjin also raised his head, and his cold eyes looked directly at Zhu Cijiong.

In this short moment just now, the royal family has already discussed a countermeasure - when necessary, then give up the blessing!

For the people of the world, Fulin died a long time ago, and even got a tiger's ashes and buried them in the filial piety tomb.

(None of the Qingling tombs were spared, and they were all excavated by Sun Dianying and Zhang Quanzhong.) ）

"Stand back a hundred miles and get out of the way!"

Zhu Cijiong said with a firm expression: "If I stay, you won't eat and drink well, why don't you let go of the road and let me go west!" ”

He laughed: "I simply learned some Western things from John Tang, and I am no stranger to the West, I think, my Zhu family should be able to make a comeback!" ”

"You're going to Auman, aren't you?"

Shang Shan's face changed drastically.

"Do you think I'll be able to stay?" Zhu Cijiong did not answer the rhetorical question.

He didn't say he was going to Auman!

Shang Shan exchanged glances with the kings, and he spoke: "Let go of the old emperor, we will let you go." ”

"Huh!" Zhu Cijiong played with the rope in his hand: "I was an enemy before I was born, and I was buried in the same place after death, but I was happy!" ”

"With me, a frustrated person, it is rare to even have a corpse, and after dying with the enemy, I can be buried in the imperial tomb, this deal is a good deal!"