"Brother Zheng...... You ......"

This change in expression really caught Yan Yu off guard, because it had subverted all his perception of King Zheng.

From a weak scholar who can only dance and write, to a prince who cowers without saying a word, to now, his eyes are shining in an instant, and his hot look tells everyone present that everything before that seems to be just a disguise.

This is my true face, this change in demeanor and mood will inevitably cause a change in the momentum or aura of the scene, this change makes Yan Yu very uncomfortable, he slowly took a step back, and quickly looked for the appearance of King Zheng that he had seen with his own eyes and might even be imaginary with such an expression. Only in this way can he let his mind drop a little, but unfortunately, at that moment, he didn't find it at all, because he had never seen Brother Zheng in such a state, which made him a little unbearable.

Immediately afterwards, King Zheng said something that could not give any answer unless it made Yan Yu think that he was already crazy.

"You're right! I'm not King Zheng! ”

"Be bold and make a fool of the people, don't confess your guilt quickly!" Shangguan Weather was not only shocked, but seemed to let go of the stuffiness that had been stagnant in his chest for a long time, as if he was roaring, and shouted to the warriors outside the hall, "Why don't you take down this thief for me quickly, to thank the world Li Shu!" ”

"Wait!"

Before Sikong's words fell, I saw that the sword and axe men who had been in ambush for a long time inside and outside the hall jumped out and rushed towards King Zheng, such a scene was very chaotic, but it could wake up Yan Yu suddenly in this chaos, and he hurriedly shouted a sentence, and protected himself on King Zheng's side.

"Are you King Zheng or not! Ah, no! I see that Brother Zheng Wang is in a trance for the past two days, and he didn't sleep all night last night, today, are you uncomfortable, if you don't want to stay here because you are uncomfortable, then you can't talk nonsense, right! Just tell me what the hell is going on, Sikong must have misunderstood you, and I may have misunderstood you just now......"

At this moment, Yan Yu's heartfelt words seemed a little pale and weak, because at this time, His Royal Highness King Zheng had already straightened his waist, and his calm face was already full of anger, he was looking at King Han with a very disdainful look, looking at this good brother who had been with him day and night, maybe it was because of the subconscious desire to protect him Yan Yu made such a move, but now King Zheng didn't say anything, the answer is already clear, the protection that Yan Yu did is superfluous, and there is no other more meaning.

"King Han, you don't want to dodge quickly!"

"Give me the axe-bearer...... Take it now, ask on the spot! ”

"No!"

Who knew that the eye exchange and eye contact between the two had not yet ended, and Lord Sikong stepped forward and pushed Yanyu away to take someone. King Zheng's gaze glanced away at Yan Yu, which became deeper and more sorrowful.

In an instant, a sharp steel knife plunged into Sikong's chest, and blood overflowed, staining everything red.

The owner of the steel knife was none other than King Zheng, but this action was extremely fast, just before the moment when the knife and axe hand was about to start, the knife fell and slaughtered the three ministers of the Tang Dynasty in the court. Yan Yu was startled by this, and subconsciously retreated two steps back, only watching this weak scholar kill, but he didn't dare to approach.

Yan Yu is not afraid, it stands to reason that his knife speed is not fast at all, but it is more than enough to deal with an old man, the reason why he does not dare to approach is because he really can't understand this huge change, last night he was still standing side by side, worried about the fact that Emperor E and Feng Luan did not return at night, the weak scholar with a tired face, today he changed his body, standing in the core place of the entire Tang Empire, Longqing Palace, and killed Shangguan Tianqi, the third prince of the dynasty, but he was able to do it without changing his face, and even ......

The complexion became even more bloody and hideous.

"Isn't he really King Zheng, right! I have a feeling that he is definitely not! How could this be? Can...... He certainly wasn't, he had to be someone else, someone...... A prince who can kill people, except for King Wu, there will be no one else, and he, compared to King Wu, is more ruthless, he is not afraid of being chopped into meat on the spot! No! What was he waiting for! Must be waiting! He was already waiting when he started not answering the questions just now! What is he waiting for? Why is it here? What the hell is going on with all of this! ”

Yan Yu's chaotic thoughts were undecided, and Jiang Han had already blocked him with a horizontal sword. As for those sword and axe hands, they were suddenly shocked by the scene in front of them, and they were all stunned on the spot, looked at Sikong who was lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at the second high-ranking official they thought was present, Li Yanyu, the king of Han, and then put an anxious and overwhelmed look on Yanyu.

It seems that if Yan Yu wants to continue to shout that kill, the knife in his hand will not be put down, if he sees a trace of fear or hesitation in his eyes, then everyone present seems to hesitate.

Yan Yu did not hesitate, but when his words were about to be spoken, the person that King Zheng had been waiting for, to be exact, should be two people, they appeared, and the guards outside the hall were defenseless, or they were not defenseless at all, and the appearance of these two people first made Jiang Han shiver, isn't this the two people who let go under Fang Xing Mountain.

"Brother be careful!"

The speed of the knife in Jiang Han's hand was extremely fast, and he suddenly turned around, pushed Yan Yu out of a few steps, and flew out of thin air to block it, although it still seemed to be insufficient in the eyes of these two masters outside the world, but it was indeed blocked.

It was huge, and a huge energy struck all over the body, so that the armor cracked and shattered from the inside out.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jiang Han half-squatted on the ground, trying to stand up, but it was very difficult.

Yan Yu was seen by the scene in front of him, but he quickly regained his alertness, he saw clearly, this person was not King Zheng at all, when he took off the headband on the bun, a layer of skin on his face was removed, and now the person standing in front of him was obviously another person, this person was basically no different from the two who broke in and cut the knife together just now, and now it seems that the three of them are standing side by side, similar in stature, but very similar in appearance.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Protect His Royal Highness the King of Han!"

"Don't shout...... Yan Yu opened his eyes left and right, wanting to ask in person, "You tell the truth, who are you?" Is it because you were a fake when I first met you, or are you really his stand-in, and His Royal Highness King Zheng has long been ......"

"You're right! When you first saw me, I was me, but you, you always thought I was King Zheng! ”