First, there was a long-distance shock, and a palace wall suddenly exploded, and the rubble exploded in a ring. The crackling vibration sound of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion, and the dust brush - rolled in an arc in this direction.

Bang, someone snorted. After the astonishing explosion of energy, the ground was crooked and cracked, and it was the collision of many weapons, chaotic, mixed with a series of muffled hums.

"How many assassins are there?" The Son of Heaven roared in the dragon chariot, "Tell me, how many assassins are there?" ”

Outside the dragon chariot, a eunuch looked at the direction from which the voice came in a daze: "One ...... One! ”

"Don't let him get near the Holy One!" "Thief—"

The sounds came and went, followed by a cat meow.

Why are there cats? At this moment, Song Hong, somehow what appeared in his mind, meaningless thoughts.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" The eunuch who was shouting turned his head and jumped to the other side.

Boom! It was like a tornado crashing into it, and the gorgeous and huge dragon chariot fell to the side, followed by a loud bang.

The dust was further filled, and in the shouts of extreme urgency, the Son of Heaven, who realized the crisis, tried to jump out of the dragon chariot. The planks shattered, the chest tightened, and the air pressure rushed like a sea.

By the time the dust cleared, the large group of men and horses had already surrounded the place, but no one dared to step forward. As they watched in amazement, the black-robed boy dragged the man in the dragon robe out of the dragon chariot that had broken into a pile of wood chips, and the black-robed robe swayed and crackled under the strange but shocking aura, and the flying dust and sawdust around him dispersed automatically.

Lu Yuhao's fate was there, and at this moment, no one dared to risk killing the Son of Heaven and forcibly attacked. Someone shouted angrily, "Let go of the Holy One! The angry shouts resounded in the sky above the palace, showing the strength of this Ouchi master at the level of a grandmaster. The boy dragged Song Hong's hair, raised his head, and smiled: "Do you have the ability to save him?" See if you save him first, or if I let him die first? ”

"Meow!" The little black cat on his shoulder, some foxes and tigers, showed their teeth and claws towards the emperor who fell to the ground and was forcibly dragged away.

The boy unceremoniously dragged the decadent emperor south, his steps were very large, and he was walking very fast. The crowd on the inner and outer three floors kept moving in the direction of his steps. In the rear, the queen who came in mourned and staggered under the support of the palace maid, almost fainting to the ground.

The whole palace was in chaos, and almost everyone was moving with the boy's movements, like ants on a hot pot, everyone was busy and shouting, but none of them could come in handy.

The boy dragged the Son of Heaven all the way to the main hall. Outside the main hall, under the long steps, Lu Yuhao was still trembling on the ground, everyone knew that he couldn't live, but he was still trying to prove his tenacious vitality as a human being. In the corner, the civil and military officials were terrified, not daring to leave the Son of Heaven and flee the palace, but they also did not dare to show their faces in front of the assassins.

In the gorgeous hall, the boy directly dragged the Son of Heaven to the steps of His Majesty and sat on the dragon chair himself. He smiled: "This big chair is so difficult to sit on, why do so many people want it?" ”

"Bat Boy, let go of the Holy One!" In the roar that shook the entire temple, Shang Weiyu stepped in with a group of masters of the Changhe Martial Arts, "Are you going to be the enemy of the world?" ”

"Are you threatening me? I'm so scared, I'm so scared that cold sweat is breaking out, I want to kill one or two people to play, relieve my nervousness, are you sure you want to threaten me? The Batboy sat on the dragon chair with one hand on the emperor's head.

Shang Weiyu's face was ugly, this scene, not only failed to kill Ning Jiang, who should have died, but unexpectedly, let the Son of Heaven fall into the hands of the bat boy.

Even he was caught off guard at this moment, not knowing what to do.

The Bat Master grabbed Song Hong's head, looked at him and said, "What is the emperor?" Sitting on the dragon chair is the emperor, and now that I am sitting on the dragon chair, should you bow down to me? ”

Song Hong's face was pale, but he said stubbornly: "I am the Son of Heaven and will never succumb to anyone......"

With a snap, his entire face slammed down, slamming into the ground. The bat boy grabbed his head and slammed it down, blood splashed out in waves, and everyone who didn't dare to step forward was frightened.

"So majestic, so domineering! He was so domineering when he killed heroes, so domineering when he sent his own daughter to die, and now he is so domineering in front of me. When you faced the barbarian army, why didn't you see you so domineering? It is better to grovel to the enemy than to die on the head of your own people and refuse to come down, right? I don't have the ability to kill the enemy, but I have the ability to kill my daughter, domineering! ”

Shang Weiyu and the others were stunned, watching him hit the ground with the face of the Son of Heaven in front of everyone, and his nose and eyes were swollen, and he was unrecognizable.

"By the way, I almost forgot." The Bat Boy pulled Song Hong's head up violently and looked at his swollen face that no one could recognize, "What about your son?" Your son is also very promising, dragon father and tiger son, one kills his daughter, the other beats his sister, and kills his relatives in righteousness, which is amazing! ”

Seeing that Song Hong's whole body was paralyzed, his whole face was open and shaky, and he was speechless, the bat boy looked at the steps: "I ask you, what about his son?" ”

Shang Weiyu said angrily: "Let go of the saint, otherwise ......"

The boy's hands shook in fright—

Boom! The head was torn open like a melon, and blood and brains splashed all over the steps, staining the dragon chair red. The corpse with a shattered skull fluttered and fell at the boy's feet.

The boy's eyes widened in surprise: "Oops, I accidentally overused myself...... I didn't expect him to be so brittle! ”

looked at the people who were staring at him with stunned and shocked eyes: "He is the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven...... Why is it so crispy? ”

The entire hall of the council was so quiet. Everyone was watching, the boy in black robe with a black cat on the top of the steps, and the dragon robe man with his head exploding at his feet. It was as if something exploded with a bang, spreading in everyone's heads, some frightened, some angry.

Shang Weiyu's eyes were furious, and his face was throbbing. Although he may not care about the life or death of the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven was killed in front of him in the palace. This is not only a shame for the entire Huaxia, but also a shame for him, as if he was slapped viciously in front of someone, and the whole person was furious.

The blood-stained Majesty Steps, the miserable red liquid flowed down the first steps, and the atmosphere of fear pressed the entire palace to death, and even the air was stagnant. Outside the main hall, many people didn't know what was happening, running back and forth, and then they stopped one after another, and the strange dead silence that kept spreading, made everyone realize that something ominous had happened.

"Oh no, I accidentally killed the emperor!" The boy covered his face with his five fingers, repented deeply, and then slowly lowered his hand, revealing a distorted smile, "The country can't be without a king for a day, can it?" Who is the next emperor? Ah, by the way, it should be his son, right? What's it called? No matter what, the emperor always has to be someone, right? You let the crown prince be the emperor, don't worry, I won't kill him, I won't kill him today, wait for him to become the emperor...... I'll kill him again! ”

In the midst of rampant laughter, he rose up, all kinds of roars and roars, intertwined below him. With a bang, he had already put on his roof and walked away with the black cat on his shoulder, in the elongated laughter......