Chapter 9: Mighty Slash the Monarch

Zhang Yunluo's words are simply extremely arrogant, no matter what else, just say the last sentence, and in the mouths of most readers, he will have to make a long speech to "crusade" against such an arrogant person. Zhang Yunluo's eyes were full of smiles, he had the appearance of a saint, it depended on whether this Chen Pingxiang Chen City Lord believed that he Zhang Yunluo was a saint.

In fact, if Chen Pingxiang really wants the people of Long'an City to live a good life and enjoy tranquility in the future, he can only listen to Zhang Yunluo at present. He has no money in his hands, but he wants to win a full plate of gold silk and even win a mansion compound, wouldn't it be too stupid to dream if he doesn't let go.

Zhang Yunluo joked with Chen Pingxiang with the truth again, not to scare City Lord Chen, nor did he want Chen Pingxiang to believe that he was a saint. After all, with the appearance of a saint, you also need the world to step up. He just wants to use his momentum to drive Chen Pingxiang, so that this city lord dares to give it a go, and succumb to the power of the emperor, there is no way to survive in this Long'an City.

"Forgive me for being stupid, Chen still has a doubt, I don't know if Zhang Gongzi can answer one or two." Chen Pingxiang's brows were tightened, he had a very heavy sense of responsibility, which made him too deeply entangled with Long'an City's cause and effect. He has been in the world for too long, and now he is covered with red dust.

"You and I will be regarded as fellow colleagues in the same boat in the future, with both glory and loss, if you have any questions, Yun Luo will naturally know everything and answer everything." Zhang Yunluo couldn't help but get closer to Chen Pingxiang in his title, the two could have been friends in their previous lives, but now they are grasshoppers on the same rope, and there is no problem with calling himself "Yunluo".

"How can Zhang Gongzi be sure that today's son will die in seven days?"

Because of this, he said that in seven days he would die, if not die. And it will not be a good death. He was sentenced to seven days and lived seven lives. Zhang Yunluo said that his eyes were sharp, and the phoenix was originally slender, but now it is even narrower and long. For a while, the killing intent was fully revealed, and the heroic aura of the body was in harmony with the murderous aura, and it soared into the sky.

Just after Zhang Yunluo said this, the imperial city was shrouded in ink clouds. The pressure of black clouds makes it difficult for people to breathe with chest tightness. The sudden vision shocked not only the literati, but also the peerless master who stood in the depths of the world, where heaven and man were one, and was the only saint.

In their eyes, this vision of heaven and earth is a great evil. The clouds are full of ferocity. Under the evil spirit, there is a heroic righteousness that people can't help but kneel and worship. It's as if a saint is using his example to stop the evil from coming.

Many scholars and scholars in the imperial city couldn't hold on to bowing down. The heavenly and human powerhouses sweated profusely on their foreheads. Look at the posture this is the heavens want to give the imperial city, no! It's to bring disaster to the Lan Dynasty.

Now there is a majestic righteousness dragging the ferocious qi, but if there is no problem with their perception, this haoran righteousness is like a praying mantis, and the ferocious qi is a car. How long can the mantis arm resist when it is a car?

The reason why the ferocious qi did not smash on the imperial city now was not because there were Confucian scholars who resisted the ferocious qi with their own testimony, but because the ferocious qi wanted to stop for a while.

If such a big event happened, how could the emperor enjoy happiness in the palace with peace of mind, even if he wanted to, the masters and elders around him would not allow it. He walked out of the palace and was protected in the middle by a group of masters.

Among these masters, there are not a few celestial masters, their royal family has gold, silver and jewelry, and nearly one-third of the celestial realm masters in the empire are used by the royal family. Many of these people have self-proclaimed or recognized sub-holy beings.

This kind of master, even if the realm of heaven and man is crowded, it is difficult for people who do not have more than one hand to match it. The emperor spared his life, and he refused to leave the palace without such a master to protect him.

As soon as the emperor left the palace, Haoran righteousness condensed and transformed into human nature. They gathered together, showing the appearance of Confucian scholars, if Ah Han was red-eyed in the palace, he would be surprised to close his mouth, according to the vague outline, Zhang Yunluo grew a little taller.

Before the Confucian could open his mouth, the emperor spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he spit out a large amount of essence blood in this mouthful, and the whole person instantly languished. The emperor suddenly vomited blood, but everyone jumped.

At this time, a father-in-law was quite clever, and shouted in his half-male voice: "The emperor is righteous!" He actually used his own luck to give the imperial city and resist such a terrifying catastrophe for the people! ”

After the father-in-law finished speaking, he bowed, eager to bury his face in the soil. Seeing that the celebrities around the emperor were like this, the military officials of the court dared not to bow down. The emperor was supported by a sub-sage, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "When I return to the palace, I will definitely reward Gonggong Li." ”

The heavenly Confucian let out a sneer, opened his mouth and said in front of everyone's eyes: "Faint Monarch Zhao Qianyin, are you guilty? Hearing this, there was an uproar in the imperial city.

"Who are you, the whole world is not loess, you are wearing a Confucian robe, and you are betraying the emperor's grace with wild words. What a sin you should be! "A sub-saint flew into the air with a few celestials, the blades in their hands glowing with coldness, they were going to kill such arrogant people in the imperial city today.

I didn't see any movement from the Confucian scholars, but with a cold snort, these people fell from the sky. Although they are not dead, their bones and muscles are completely destroyed. If left unattended on the ground, the summer insects and ants alone can return them to the west.

"By such means, are you a true saint?" An idle knight asked cautiously. I'm afraid that I will provoke this person and end up with the same fate as those people just now.

There is no distinction between true and false saints in the world, but because most of the saints are incompetent, they have to go to heaven and become heavenly beings, so there are these ignorant people who call themselves sub-saints. I am a saint in my real body, and I am just an incarnation who has come to make his words come true. Except for the royal family, as long as they don't come to stop me, they can stay out of the matter. If you ignore just now, no one can see that he can make several peerless masters almost die on the spot with just a cold snort.

"You madman, you dare to bewitch the people! Come on, go and let this villain move. "Gonggong Li is in a hurry to perform, and he can be regarded as having no eyes, and he dares to do this in this situation. I have to say that Gonggong Li is really a good dog.

"It seems that you have to entangle yourself in this cause and effect, and in that case, then I am no wonder."

Hearing this, Gonggong Li felt that his whole body was swollen, and after a moment of trance, his body exploded and turned into a bloody stain.

When did the waste faint gentleman see this kind of scene, he couldn't care about the image and vomited at this time.

"Faint Jun Zhao Qianyin, are you guilty?"

Zhao Qianyin shouted loudly: "I am the king of a country, what crime do I have? Who dares to punish me! But you, a pariah, dare to look down on me, and I want to punish you nine clans. I'm going to let you taste all the torture! ”

The Confucian scholar ignored him and said to himself: "Zhao Qianyin has no way to govern the country, and the people's bitterness has never stopped. There is even such a ridiculous thing as eating a child. I will condemn you today, and I want your Zhao royal family to cut off children and grandchildren, and there will be no heirs except you, and you, Zhao Qianyin, will also lose the ability to have children. “

"What does it have to do with me that those untouchables are stupid and have done things like hiding their ears and stealing bells? You untouchables want to blame me for their stupidity? A chill welled up in Zhao Qianyin's heart, which made him feel very uneasy, and he argued loudly.

"If you Zhao Qianyin governs the country well, and the people of the world can have food to eat, how can it happen that the child is eaten?" The Confucian seemed very calm in his words, but everyone could feel the murderous aura emanating from him. His murderous aura is like a long needle, piercing into your body through your pores, leaving you with no skin.

"Go back to the palace and see if the princes are okay now, it doesn't have to be the prince." Zhao Qianyin gritted his teeth. He was flustered in his heart, and hurriedly found someone to go back to the palace to see what the situation was.

Before the man dared to go to the palace, a person ran in a panic, and in a hurry, he saw that the emperor did not kneel. He gasped and reported to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the little prince has just died violently." “

Zhao Qianyin only felt that his mind was constantly buzzing now, the little prince and he were twins, and in the gloomy palace, their two brothers depended on each other. His brother is tough, although he does not compete with him for the throne, but he is also a martial arts practitioner, but he has just ......

"You go back quickly, and kill all the princes, princesses, and concubines who are not dead!" Zhao Qianyin directly gave orders to the guards around him. After hesitating for a while, those masters finally decided to carry out the orders given to them by Zhao Qianyin.

Zhao Qianyin can be regarded as ruthless, but it is not surprising that he can stand out from many princes and become the emperor.

"Dusk Jun Zhao Qianyin, since you have made countless dragon claw areas into purgatory on earth for your own selfish desires, I have decided to let you be tortured for seven days, and it will be difficult to die if you taste all the torture within seven days." The Confucian did not stop the guards from killing, but still spoke in a flat tone.

Zhao Qianyin felt that a boulder had fallen in his heart, and it was difficult to die after being punished for seven days, which means that he would not die. It is nothing if he has no heirs, as long as he can order someone to refine the Immortal Pill, this world is still their Zhao family, and it is still his Zhao Qianyin.

It's just that he never expected that this cold-faced Confucian seemed to be joking with him, and after a pause, he continued: "Seven days later, the corpse will be nailed to the roof of the palace and announced to the world. “

Zhao Qianyin's mind was blank, and after a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence: "I want all the masters in the world and above to give me a funeral!" “

Hmph, since he Zhao Qianyin is going to die in seven days, he will never let the world live well. If all the masters above heaven and man die, then the world will be in chaos. When the time comes, it will become a purgatory on earth, but I don't know those frontier places.

The Confucian frowned, and only after a long time did he say one word: "Yun ......"

After the Confucian priest finished speaking, his body dissipated, and he returned to Zhang Yunluo's righteous qi. The evil qi in the sky that seemed to be like a substance poured into Zhao Qianyin's body all at once.

"If what Zhang Gongzi said comes true, then Chen will definitely look forward to Zhang Gongzi." Chen Pingxiang drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, and even the tea leaves were swallowed by him.