Situ Xing stood in the air like a god, quietly watching the crowd of people fighting below.

But he wasn't going to make a move.

He believed that Fan Gou'er, Xue Li and others would definitely be able to win.

What really worries him is the battle in the underworld.

Li Shehu, the general of the former dynasty, was named the master of the army by him, and after the baptism of the dragon qi of this dynasty, all the dragon qi of the previous dynasty was cleared by winding and biting Li Shehu.

Li Shehu's strength has also recovered most of it.

However, after all, the ancestor of the Zhang family is the city god of Beijun, and he has existed for hundreds of years...

Although because of the rebellion of the descendants of the Zhang family, he was eaten by the great dragon qi, and his own strength decreased a lot.

But it's not a Zhibei County that can contend with...

Thinking of this, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of anxiety.

"Doing that?"

"If you don't uproot the Zhang family's power in the underworld, it will be impossible to wipe out Zhang Yujie, and if you are not careful, you may be counterattacked!"

。。。

"Lord Wang!"

"The war against Hades has begun... ”

"Zhibei County is not optimistic. ”

Tsing Yi Lao Dao gently wiped his fingers on his eyes, and the world in his sight changed suddenly.

The battlefield of the fight is slowly receding...

The light is slowly extinguishing ...

The dark and dark tones slowly became the dominant color.

A tall, glowing divine mountain that was thousands of blades high came into his eyes.

Palaces and buildings are connected by long imperial roads, like a pearl necklace threaded together, making the already tall mountain even more majestic and magnificent.

However, what caught his eye the most was the high mountaintop...

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge city that covers a vast area and spreads thousands of miles. Dazzling holy light rose one after another, condensing into a pillar of light that reached through the sky.

Countless ghost pawns, countless generals, poured out like a tide.

The black is pressed, so that people can't see the edges.

On the other hand, Zhibei County is much weaker, although there are also many generals and ghosts, but after all, it is only a county, and in terms of heritage, there is no way to compare with Beijun.

"Oh... ”

"How is the battlefield of Hades going?"

King Chengjun is a martial arts saint, and he is the youngest son of Emperor Qianpan, with strong luck, and he has practiced more ancient humane supreme boxing techniques, and his blood is vast, no less than that of an old saint.

But he also has shortcomings.

Because of the relationship between the dragon qi, although ten thousand laws are not touched, but it also makes him unable to practice any spells...

It is precisely for this reason that although King Chengjun is a smart and profound emperor, he has not opened his spiritual aperture so far.

He couldn't see the situation in the hidden world, so he could only ask others.

"The battle spirit of Zhibei County, under the leadership of the former general Li Shuhu, began to attack, and the two sides were even more damaged... ”

"However, the heritage of Zhibei County is still a lot different from that of Beijun Chenghuang. ”

"If you don't have new blood to join, you will fail in the end... ”

It was precisely because he saw the gap between the two that the old Taoist in Tsing Yi asked for some hope.

"Please also ask the prince to order... ”

"Let the gods of our faction join the siege. ”

"In one go, take down the Zhang family's traitors!"

You must know that although King Chengjun is not an emperor with a heavenly constitution in his mouth.

But he is also very different from ordinary people, because he is the youngest son of Emperor Qianpan, and he is the respect of the hidden dragon, and his luck is strong, only under a few people.

Therefore, his order, although it is not Chrysostom, can also affect the dragon qi to a certain extent, and even more directly affect the underworld.

"This... ”

Although King Chengjun is not a monk, he also understands the trick. Therefore, after hearing the cryptic words of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, he instantly understood.

The battle of the underworld in Zhibei County was not too smooth!

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal, after all, there is a Taizu Chenghuang above the Zhang family.

The Zhang family has been entrenched in Beijun for hundreds of years, how can there be no arrangement...

Therefore, the loss of Zhibei County is a very normal thing.

Now, the best way is to make a royal order by yourself and mobilize the dragon qi in the sky above the northern county to support...

It can also command the ghosts and gods who are loyal to the great cadres.

As long as he gives the royal decree, the situation in front of him will be greatly alleviated...

However, when he thought of Situ Xing's god-like combat power and the strong domineering in his character, King Chengjun inevitably felt a little hesitant in his heart.

If Situ won a big victory again, suppressed the Zhang family, and lifted the siege of Beijun.

His prestige must have increased greatly, and at that time, even if he is the king of the county, it will be difficult to restrain him...

"Wait... ”

"Wait!"

"Lord Wang... ”

"Now is a rare opportunity, as long as the power of the Beijun City God is uprooted, Zhang Yujie and other traitors will not have to worry!"

When the Taoist in Tsing Yi heard King Chengjun's answer, his face couldn't help but stagnate, and he said in disbelief.

"Wait!"

"There's no hurry... ”

King Chengjun didn't answer directly, as if perfunctory, and as if he had other plans in his heart.

Seeing the perfunctory expression of King Chengjun, the Taoist in Tsing Yi couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in his heart. However, he is not a stupid person, and after thinking about it for a few breaths, his eyes can't help but show a hint of surprise.

Looking at the prisoner standing in the air like a god of war, his eyes couldn't help but have a trace of indescribable surprise.

King Chengjun has not acted, is it because of this man who is as powerful as a demon god?

Let King Chengjun be jealous to such an extent, even the physiology at his fingertips can give up painfully...

I really don't know whether it should be joy or sorrow.

"Governor!"

"The Black Mountain Battalion in Zhibei County has been in close contact with the rebels of the Zhang family. ”

"And it's all good. ”

"It's just... ”

Dressed in a red official robe, wearing a crown and hat, and gray-haired governor Huo Feiran, under the protection of Chen Ping, walked up to the city, looking at the battlefield below that looked like a grinding meat millstone, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of excitement, and this indescribable pride.

The excitement was because of Situ Xing's strong move, which swept away the decline in front of him, and not only avoided the defeat of the official army. And turn the tide ...

Thinking of Situ Xing's identity and his personal relationship with himself, Governor Huo Feiran felt indescribably proud in his heart.

Mainstay!

Loyal and good generals!

The successful excavation of such a piece of jade as Situ Xing also confirmed his vision from the side.

After the Battle of Beijun, Situ Xing made such a great contribution that he would definitely be promoted.

Either for one side of the government, or for the command of the three armies.

Thinking that he was about to have such a powerful foreign aid in Beijun, he was originally displeased to be seized by King Chengjun, and he was swept away in an instant.

Hearing the whispers of the people next to him, Governor Huo Feiran's brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked with a solemn face.

"It's just that the North County Chenghuang has been in business for a long time, and its strength is strong... ”

"Although Situ is a talented person, after all, he is an official and his days are short... ”

"Zhibei County lost the battle of the underworld... I'm afraid it will affect the battle situation in the Yang Realm!"

The person next to him saw that Governor Huo Feiran's face became gloomy, and his heart couldn't help but be sudden, but he still stubbornly said:

"Please also ask the Governor to make a decision sooner... ”

"What... ”

Hearing the report of his entourage, Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, suddenly stiffened, his entourage was different from ordinary people since he was a child, and he could see the existence that ordinary people could not see.

It is precisely for this reason that Huo Feiran has always kept him by his side and enveloped him with high-ranking officials.

This person can also be regarded as a fighter, and he gave several early warnings, allowing Huo Feiran to avoid several dangers.

After so many years of getting along, Huo Feiran has long been convinced of his words.

Thinking of the battle in the underworld, he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of King Chengjun. Because he firmly believes that there must be such capable people beside King Chengjun...

After a long time, I didn't see any reaction from King Chengjun's side.

Huo Feiran's originally soft eyes suddenly became cold...

"At this time, there is still a struggle for power!"

"No wonder Emperor Qiandi Pan will be disappointed in him!"

"The pattern is too small, there is no room for people, even if you become an emperor, you will not be a Ming monarch... ”

Listening to Huo Feiran's sonorous words, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads, as if they hadn't heard anything at all.

That's a county king with real power.

Huo Feiran was in his old age, he was a trusted minister of Emperor Qian, and he was a Confucian Confucian, and he was the seat teacher of the prince of the court, and he was the only one in the entire northern county who was qualified to criticize the king of Chengjun...

With Huo Feiran's angry rebuke, the Qilin in the luck above his head suddenly opened his eyes, his scales and armor were angry, his whole body was wrapped in flames, golden light was shining, and he let out an angry roar in the direction of the city.

King Chengjun seemed to feel something, and subconsciously raised his head, the black dragon above his head seemed to be provoked, and his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened angrily, with an angry face. At Huo Feiran's location, he kept roaring...

One is an old minister that Emperor Qianpan relies on...

One is the most trusted youngest son of Emperor Qianpan...

Because of the matter of Situ's punishment, it turned out to be-for-tat again.

Although the people around them couldn't see the struggle of luck, they sensitively discovered the battle between King Chengjun and Huo Feiran...

And subconsciously retreated.

I'm afraid of suffering from the fish in the pond. . .

After all, in front of these two, they can only be regarded as small fish and shrimp...

In this struggle, they simply do not have the ability and are not qualified to participate.

Several officials who had usually received the favor of Governor Huo Feiran couldn't help but show a tangled look in their eyes. But in the end they closed their mouths sensibly, their eyes drooped, and their noses and noses looked at their hearts, as if they had seen and heard nothing just now.

Governor Huo Feiran's eyes flickered, taking in everyone's expressions, he didn't mean to blame everyone, this is also the survival rule of officialdom, Mingzhe protects himself.

Fortunately, Huo Feiran didn't want them to respond positively...

After all, these people, regardless of their official position, ability, skills, and prestige, are much worse than King Chengjun.

Even if it is a positive response, it will not provide Huo Feiran with little help... Instead, it may become a burden to Governor Huo Feiran.

Although this idea has been around for a long time.

But looking at everyone's reaction, he was still a little unhappy in his heart...

After all, most of the people who can stand here are his cronies.

Gentlemen, it is far worse than the Situ Prison...

Huo Feiran sighed faintly, and said in a gloomy voice.

Listening to Huo Feiran's sigh, everyone's faces couldn't help but change slightly.

But they didn't dare to have any resentment in their hearts, not to mention Governor Huo Feiran, even the current Situ punishment was not something they could provoke.

The existence of being able to slay the martial arts saints...

Just thinking about it makes you feel a chill to the bone.

Huo Feiran didn't care about the reaction in everyone's hearts, his eyes naturally fell on Situ Xing, who was also his own subordinate and the same Confucian magistrate, but the gap between the two momentum, pattern, and pattern was not ordinarily large.

When Situ Xing had not yet gained fame, he dared to confront King Chengjun, and he did not fall behind.

It is precisely for this reason that I have always been in favor of Si Tu Xing... Help him several times.

It is no exaggeration to say that without the care of Governor Huo Feiran, Situ would not have achieved what he is today.

Fortunately...

Situ Xing is also a grateful person, and he has shot several times, "Ping Fan Policy", "Qingmiao Law"... Directly or indirectly helped him.

Let the governor Huo Feiran slowly gain the upper hand in the battle with the king of Chengjun, sweeping away the previous decline.

Many wandering forces also began to slowly fall towards him.

If it weren't for the sudden rebellion of the Zhang family, the political pattern of Beijun changed greatly, and it was impossible to say that Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, would really be able to win the final victory in the end, holding all the military and political power in his hands, and finally making a decision.

Pity...

Time is also fate...

Emperor Qianpan's several shots not only made the vassal kings everywhere feel the crisis. It also accelerated the pace of the Zhang family's rebellion...

The rebellion of the Zhang family in Beijun disrupted all his plans.

not only made the northern county turbulent, but also allowed the king of Chengjun to regain control of the army.

It is precisely because of these variables that the strength in the hands of Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun, has decreased sharply, and he has no military power, he is a tiger without minions.

Not to mention that King Chengjun is no longer afraid, even some of his subordinates have begun to disobey the yang and the yin.

Thinking of the recent humiliation, Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes became more and more cold.

Since you don't want Si Tu to win, then Pontus prefers to let him win...

Although the governor of Bendu was set up, he was still the governor of Daqianbei County!

It's not just you who become the king of the county to mobilize the dragon energy of the great Qian... You are not the only one who can command the ghosts and gods of the world...

Thinking of the scene of King Chengjun's thunderous jump, the corners of Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, couldn't help but turn up, and his eyes showed a trace of smugness that could not be concealed. The originally somewhat rickety body suddenly straightened up, looked around, and saw that everyone's eyes fell on him after the deep mountains, then he had a solemn face and said with a solemn face:

"Today's battle is extraordinary, it is related to the life and death of the people of my northern county, and it is also related to the national fortune of our Daqian court... ”

"There is no room for error ... ”

"Otherwise, we are all sinners... ”

"Take the official seal of the governor of the city... Pontus wants to canonize the gods!"

When everyone heard Governor Huo Feiran's words, their faces couldn't help but change slightly, and some people subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction where King Chengjun was, but no one dared to stand up against it.

The tiger is not overwhelmed...

What's more, Huo Feiran only lost ground temporarily, and before the end, who knows what the ending will be?