"Then Guo Wei has already entered the city, and the edict of the official family has also reached the hands of this king, so there is Mr. Lao Ouyang."

In Lin'an, the order that Emperor Song said was spreading rapidly at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

Almost all the people who had deep feelings about the position of the co-ruler of Kyushu got the news at the same time.

For a while, I don't know how many ambitious people have been aroused.

There had never been a moment when they could feel so close to that supreme position,

And how charming is the desire for power itself in the eyes of those people!

At this time, in a beautiful and extremely luxurious palace, a slightly chubby middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe and a green jade crown on his head suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed after getting the information.

"God pity me Zhao Bojiu! I didn't expect that at such a juncture, I would be given a chance by this king! ”

Immediately, Zhao Bojiu, who was considered by the queen to be a blessed minister, but because of his inappropriate behavior, it was no longer possible for him to inherit the throne, and the whole person was already fluttering.

Immediately, he turned to a clumsy young man with black hair and blue eyes, full of the style of the Western Regions, and said.

"This is natural, since I am here, Your Highness has no worries. But please don't forget my agreement with you, Your Highness. The young man with the style of the Western Regions in his eyes, the pupils in his blue eyes were erect like dogs, as if he could reflect the reflection of people in a mirrored image.

"Of course, Bo Jiu is familiar with Mr. Ouyang at first sight, and he has long been fascinated by your White Camel Villa. If you can help Bo Jiu get the throne, solve that Guo Wei, and let me take the lead in front of the officials. Why should I be stingy with the position of a "national teacher"? If Mr. Ouyang does not believe in this king, we will make a covenant here, and it is okay to use it as a national letter. ”

When Zhao Bojiu heard the words of this young man from the Western Regions, he immediately burst into laughter.

I am deeply proud that I was able to find such a peerless master.

It's good to have desires, and having desires proves that he has flaws.

If there is a flaw, it proves that as long as you find the trick, you can control him.

This is the mental technique of the superior, although it is not as ever-changing as the emperor's mental technique, but it can also make ten thousand people surrender.

As for this peerless master of the Western Regions named Ouyang Feng, he is not a Song person, and he may even have two hearts, and if he is assigned to use him like this, it will be like the hidden danger of being eaten by poisonous snakes, but Zhao Bojiu doesn't care too much.

If he can make Guo Xiaotian suffer retribution, he will also inherit the position of the co-lord of Kyushu from Emperor Song, and a martial arts master with desires and psychological loopholes will naturally be easily subdued.

What can I do if the so-called signed contract letter is torn up? Can you still take your own head in thousands of troops?

If it fails, hehehehe, sometimes there is no country of the Great Song Dynasty or two words.

is the so-called right not to expire and be invalid, now if you don't make a desperate wish, don't tie the hearts of these martial arts masters, do you have to wait until the Great Song Dynasty perishes, and then cry on the ruins?

Over the years, Zhao Bojiu, who annoyed Emperor Song because of his thoughtless inappropriate behavior, he had enough of the days of being a prisoner.

I finally understood "what is called cub selling Ye Tian's heart is not painful", and giving others generosity, who wouldn't do this?

"It doesn't have to be. My countries in the Western Regions are not as good as before under the oppression of the Northern Yuan Golden Clan and the Western Liao Kingdom that fled to the Western Regions. I've never pinned my hopes on someone else's credibility. ”

Listening to Zhao Bojiu's promise of such a big package, Ouyang Feng, who had just reached the age of the weak crown, raised his eyebrows lightly like a blade, and then looked at the prince with a smile.

On the night of his eldest brother's wedding, he had to leave the Ouyang family in the Western Regions for some reasons that could not be used by outsiders.

But by chance, he got the inheritance of a person named "Five Poison Daoists" in the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty, and obtained several martial arts that were as powerful as demon gods.

Therefore, he simply started from scratch in the hinterland of the Western Regions, where he and the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the Western Liao River intersected, creating a vein of White Camel Mountain, quietly guarding everything in the Ouyang family.

The so-called superior mind technique, he has already played it many times. Everyone is a fox for a thousand years, what are you talking about?

This time, if it weren't for Guo Xiaotian's army being too tightly coerced in the Western Regions, it would be a peerless killing force of genocide purge.

If it weren't for the fact that Guo Xiaotian's soldiers would not be implicated in the Ouyang family, he would not have come all the way to Lin'an Mansion to suffer from the wretchedness.

"Hehehe, you still want to be an emperor? Dream on. Ever since I practiced one of the five poisons in the "Five Poisons Secret Book", "The Poison of Rabid Dogs of Yandarus", all I have seen is a mirror image of hundreds of interdependent and overlapping time and space. And in these space-time mirrors, I haven't seen you ever be Emperor Song.

If it weren't for this Lin'an Mansion, I, a person from the Western Regions, would have a proper identity, and I wouldn't have come to you! And if it weren't for the fact that there were a few people in this imperial capital who faintly suppressed me, and the emperor in the palace would not be able to get a glimpse of him, I would have lifted your palace into the air a long time ago, so that you know what the power of a martial artist is! ”

Ouyang Feng had a secret thought in his heart, and suddenly felt a heavenly illusion, and in an instant, he could conjure up countless qi machines with the attributes of all things, and he was speeding towards "Guo Xiaotian" at great speed.

Immediately, the slightly stiff smile on his face was a catch:

Someone struck first!

Before he could carefully distinguish whether this unpredictable aura like the sky was the one who had been wrestling with him the day before yesterday and couldn't act rashly.

Ouyang Feng's resolute sword-like eyebrows shook slightly a few times, and it turned out to be a rubbing sword impact.

He could sense that there were several other strands that were definitely not inferior to him in terms of martial arts, and the aura that was much inferior to the one who struck first had already fluctuated along with the aura left by the previous person, and was quietly following.

In these breaths, there is a rising sun, scorching the heavens and the earth, licking a blank and formless scorching sun at will; There is also chaos and madness, which makes people feel extremely irritable; There is even a deep potential in the deep sea, like a giant god and giant hidden in the dark, but it faintly reveals the palm wind stirred by hundreds of millions of tentacles.

A terrifying and terrifying aura was constantly stirring in the sky of Lin'an, and these people had no intention of killing in the imperial capital of Lin'an, otherwise

"Someone shot again? Sure enough, those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help. Ouyang Feng's hound-like beast pupils were crossed with overlapping mirror images, but even though the corners of his eyes were about to burst into a trace of blood and tears, they eventually dispersed into a ball and converged into a whole.

"Lord Wang, without further ado, I'll go." Ouyang Feng also didn't care about what Zhao Bojiu could think at all, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a hollow and narrow posture, and disappeared from the corner of the wall that was no more than 90 degrees......