Chapter 137: The Monarch and the Minister

Yang Zhen held Xiaolou in his hand and listened to the spring rain all night, his eyes were red, and his whole person was like a demon asking for his life, but he was very rational and calm. www.biquge.info He has been waiting for this day for too long, too long, to tolerate any mistakes and recklessness. He must drag the person in front of him to hell and let him be questioned by the three hundred and sixty unjust souls of the Yang Mansion.

He is holding a magic knife, with a demonic obstacle in his heart, and the demonic aura is monstrous! But every knife that is chopped out is full of the meaning of "positive", and every time he throws a knife, it is a judgment! Every chop is a verdict!

He is the lightning that pierces the dark night, and he is the king of Hades who judges and approves crimes!

Yang Wei felt the change in Yang Zhen's momentum, and couldn't help but marvel at the high talent of his son, he had never had such a brilliant martial arts and realm at his age. Thinking of this, he was suddenly touched, perhaps it was precisely because of the harm he had done to him that he was now desperate to improve his strength.

It's just that these guiltes were instantly washed away by his incomparably firm Dao heart. In order to realize the great cause of realizing the common lord of the world and the unity of all nations, only then can hundreds of millions of people enjoy eternal peace. For this reason, anything can be given up, and anyone can be sacrificed!

Yang Wei kept blocking Yang Zhen, who was constantly wielding his sword, and looked at the more and more soldiers who came to support him when he heard the sound around him, knowing that if he couldn't fight for a long time, he would be able to leave, but King Xingwu would definitely not be able to delay!

He snorted coldly, and his subordinates showed no mercy! Yang Wei, as the great master of martial arts in the world, is not only unparalleled in the world in martial arts, but also the powerful and vast sharp spirit and domineering, as well as the experience and belief in martial arts that have won a hundred battles and been tempered by thousands of tempers, are by no means comparable to Yang Zhen, who obtains martial arts through systematic tricks, he just turned defense into offense, and forced Yang Zhen back in an instant!

His sword is like a monstrous wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, continuous but with the great power of things. Yang Zhen's arm was numb, the tiger's mouth was broken, and the originally intact clothes were also pierced into strips of cloth, and shocking blood holes appeared on his body.

Yang Zhen took advantage of Yang Wei's long sword to pierce his body, the old force had just been unloaded, and the new force had not been released, he swung backwards and broke away from the battle circle. He spat out a mouthful of blood, tore off his torn clothes, and was naked, exuding a compelling heat.

His Dacheng Tongzi Gong kept running, the blood on his body stopped quickly, and the flesh and blood around those terrifying blood holes were also constantly wriggling, repairing his dilapidated body.

No matter how knowledgeable Yang Wei is, he has never seen such a wonderful martial arts. He knew that Yang Zhen must have had an adventure. Watching his growth, I can't help but feel a little proud in my heart, but my own children have not embarrassed themselves.

The King of Xingwu behind him believed in Yang Wei's martial arts very much, since the moment Yang Wei stood in front of him, all his negative emotions had been lost, and all that was left was endless trust and peace of mind, perhaps, this is where the tacit understanding between the two lies. Yang Wei turned his back to King Xingwu, but King Xingwu had already understood his heart,

King Xingwu will never let his love be difficult.

He said to Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, today you are reunited with your father, how can you fight each other?" I also know that I owe you and your father for the sake of the great plan, so I can forgive you for what you have done these days! Go with me and your father! At that time, you will go into battle and make the whole world tremble for you! Let the whole world be conquered by you! Why bother to give in to the hand of a woman, I can give you what she can't give you! It's so big, you can do whatever you want! I will trust you as much as I trust your father! ”

Yang Xin sneered in his heart, this Xingwu King has a big heart, not only can he sacrifice anything for the sake of the big plan, but he can also accept anything. The ideas on weekdays are even more whimsical, endless, not only want his daughter to marry him a eunuch, but also prepare to put his daughter on the throne, and now he has been fighting with him endlessly, but he can still weigh the pros and cons and recruit himself.

Yang Zhen couldn't help but think of the dragon as a metaphor for heroes when Cao Cao was cooking wine in his previous life: "Dragons can be big and small, and they can be promoted and hidden; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves. ”

King Xingwu can be called able to bend and stretch, as long as it is conducive to the great cause, he will use you in an eclectic way, whether it is a eunuch or an enemy, as long as he can use it, he will dare to use it. is more open than the recruitment idea of his own weaving bureau, after all, if he has no handle, he will never rest assured that he will use the enemy. However, Yang Zhen knew that King Xingwu recruited him only because of his father Yang Wei! What he wants is not himself, but Yang Wei's fierce loyalty.

Looking at Yang Wei's gratefulness, Yang Zhen only felt sick to his stomach, the two of them had gone crazy, immersed in the drama of monarchs and ministers and the dream of hegemony.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen said: "It's better to be like this, you two stay, and I will crown the two of you as a king side by side, and a general who conquers Yi, and there is no need to travel thousands of miles to go to the country of Nalaoshzilie." ”