Chapter 80: Revenge
"Step."
Zishi saw the black-robed figure stop, and he quickly stopped chasing.
"Tsk, I didn't expect that group of wastes didn't get rid of you, but even let you come to the Dragon Palace." Zishi smiled gloomily: "Hated rabbit - also known as injustice, Zi Pochen, your scheming is quite deep!" β
The young man took off his black robe, his long hair was purple, and he turned around, and his handsome and bewitching face showed a little tiredness.
"Second uncle, no matter how deep your scheming is, it can't be as good as you." The young man's voice was low, and there was a little anger hidden in his words, and the person in front of him was the enemy who killed his father.
He wanted to kill him with a sword, but if he could really kill Zishi, he wouldn't have run away.
Seeing that Zi Pochen didn't run, Zishi sneered: "What? Come to shout grievances to the Dragon Emperor today? β
Hearing Zishi say this, Zi Pochen was silent, indeed, the rabbit wearing a hat meant injustice. He just wanted to see if he could get the Dragon Emperor's attention.
"Hahaha, Zi Pochen, Zi Pochen, your waste father was played to death by me, I didn't expect his son to be planted here today!" As he spoke, a touch of purple spiritual power appeared in Zishi's hand: "I'm here to reunite your father and son!" β
Of course, Zi Pochen couldn't be stupid enough to let Zishi fight, so he hurriedly resisted.
"Boom, boom! Rumble! β
There were only a dozen convergences, Zi Pochen was out of breath, Zi Shi didn't have any reservations, he wanted to fight quickly.
He looked at the night sky again, a glimmer of starlight, and estimated the time in his heart.
"It's almost there."
Zi Pochen said secretly, the spiritual power in his hand changed again, and said loudly: "Slow! I know where the Heart of Purple Smoke is! β
"η‘Ώ!"
As soon as he spoke, the purple stone's giant claw that turned purple stopped floating in mid-air.
"So what? Say! β
His eyes were red, as if he would tear apart the young man in front of him in the next moment.
The Heart of Purple Smoke is controlled by each patriarch, and those who hold the Heart of Purple Smoke can command all the Sable Clans to be the patriarch of the Sable Clan in the Nine Heavens Region, and their status is equal to that of the Emperor.
At present, no branch of the Purple Smoke has obtained the Heart of Purple Smoke, so now the Sable Clan is still scattered and serves various forces.
It can be said that every patriarch of the Sable clan will spend a lot of energy looking for this thing, but the patriarch of the clan does not want to be the emperor?
"Huh!"
The huge purple giant claw was on Zi Pochen's forehead, and the cold voice like the Grim Reaper sounded again: "Say!" Where is the Heart of Purple Smoke? β
Zi Pochen seemed to have never heard of it and asked, "You want to be the emperor so much?" β
"Say!"
The giant claw's index finger was pointed in the middle of his forehead, as if the next moment, it would be embedded in the purple dust skull.
"Huh!" Zi Pochen spat blood in his mouth: "Zishi, you and An Zixiao colluded with the evil spirit eyes, and ordered my sable clan to have a hundred fresh leather clothes, my father was kind-hearted, he couldn't bear this, offended An Zixiao, and then sold a hundred catties of new explosives made by our clan to the evil spirit eyes, which was detonated in the Great Zhou of the human race."
Saying that, he paused: "Your goal has been achieved, killing my father, you control the sable clan, An Zixiao has the support of the evil clan, and the evil clan has obtained the gunpowder of my sable clan, and the three of them benefit each other, but let my father become a victim." β
When Zishi heard this, his face was blue and white for a while, and in the end, he smiled hideously.
He let go of the heart of purple smoke, and now Zi Pochen can't move, and he is not afraid of him escaping.
"Hahahaha, you know what? Now standing behind me is Lord Xiao An, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, do you think that just because you are the son of a criminal minister, the Dragon Emperor will believe your words? β
"Hmm."
Zi Pochen nodded very calmly: "I am the son of a criminal minister, I only met the Dragon Emperor when I was ten years old, accepted the Dragon Emperor's praise, and appeared as the son of a criminal minister, the Dragon Emperor naturally will not treat me, nor will he believe what I say." β
"Huh. His Majesty the Dragon Emperor really won't believe me alone, but if you admit it yourself, it will be different. Zi Pochen sneered: "Zishi, you forgot two points, first, why do I know where the Heart of Purple Smoke is, and I have to come back to tell you?" Second, this is the Dragon Palace, you just said that, you shouldn't have said it. β
Hearing this, Zishi seemed to have just reacted, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and he shouted angrily: "You dare to fool me!" β
The next moment, the purple giant claw waved mercilessly at the purple dust.
"Whoosh! Thump. β
Hearing only the sound of breaking the sky, Zishi and Zi Pochen all knelt on the ground.
"Huh?"
Zishi felt that he was being caught by someone, and he was about to struggle, but found that there was already a group of people standing in front of him.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty. β
Zishi looked at the Dragon Emperor in the middle, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Weichen is here to catch the son of the thief of the Sable clan!" Prepare for summarious executions! β
"Huh."
Zi Pochen's blood is still there, but he sneers disdainfully, too lazy to justify.
"It was the son of a sinner who slandered and trespassed into the Dragon Palace, forbidden the army, and killed!"
Seeing this, An Zixiao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, hurriedly gave an order to the forbidden army that held them.
"Slow! Ahem, Lord An, your killing action is faster, do you know that today is the birthday of the Dragon Emperor, and you can't see blood? Wang Qinchuan stood up, and Zishi and Zi Pochen had a conversation, and they could hear it clearly.
Zishi and An Zixiao colluded with the evil clan and placed them in the Nine Heavens Region, which is a heinous crime.
"Well, I also feel faster, now that the Dragon Emperor is here, where can I give your order?" Sun Wukong also said lightly.
An Zixiao looked at these two old guys and grinded his teeth angrily.
Long Aobo will never help him speak at this moment, it involves collusion with the evil clan, and it is without him knowing it, if he stands up to protect Zi Xiao, I am afraid that his head will fall off.
The road full of lanterns leads to the back garden, and it is also a relatively hidden place in the back garden.
If Zishi is chasing Zi Pochen and observes carefully, I am afraid that he will know that there is fraud.
But, at the beginning, he was eager to kill Zi Pochen, cutting the grass without roots, the spring breeze blew and grew again, and then he was lost by the heart of purple smoke and lost his mind, so he said that kind of nonsense.
Most importantly, he said thatβyes and what?
The last question in this sentence is - do you want to be the emperor?
"Zishi, the patriarch of the Sable clan, colluded with the evil clan in a vain attempt to usurp power, this is a big crime, and he will be punished nine..."
"Your Majesty!"
The Dragon Emperor wanted to give an order, but Su Fenglin hurriedly stood up and knelt in front of the Dragon Emperor: "Your Majesty, today is your birthday, if you give such an order today, wouldn't it be full of blood?" This is a bad omen, and it is the sable family! β
"Huh?"
The Dragon Emperor frowned, Su Fenglin's words were indeed reasonable, the gunpowder family of the Sable Clan, if it weren't for the Sable Clan, I'm afraid the Qinglong Empire would not be so stable, but this usurpation of power, collusion with the evil clan, two major crimes, and not punishing the Nine Clans, how could it deter the people?
"Your Majesty, in the opinion of the grass people, it can be tried as before." Su Fenglin said again: "How to try it before, how to try it now, one is to deter, the second is to set the rules, and the third is to collect the hearts of the people." β