"My two apprentices have made great achievements in the east and west, so they naturally have to rely on them!"

"It's just that this Shuntian obeys the dragon......"

Xiongba has no doubt about the first half of the sentence, and it turns out that he has to help him to achieve this achievement in just ten years, overpowering the Wushuang City for nearly a thousand years.

But this Fengtian Palace shines on Danqing, let him be a courtier and be loyal to the emperor?

Are you kidding!

Not to mention that the four major forces each occupy one side, just like the soil emperor, he never listens to the assignment of the imperial court, even if it is the ten major sects located in the Central Plains, they can wrestle with the Jinyi Guard, although it is impossible for them to rebel, but the rivers and lakes have never surrendered to the imperial court.

And Xiongba is really rebellious.

For example, if the current society has expanded to the extreme in the Western Regions, once it takes Wushuang City, it will be able to integrate the two forces in the northwest, bring Warat and Tatar under its command, and take the Mongol army as the vanguard to set foot in the Central Plains.

In this change of the civil fort, the world will participate in it, and Xiongba has even sent a real henchman Tianchi Twelve Evils to intercept the great tomorrow in all directions in the capital.

Even if the Son of Heaven escapes back by chance, it will inevitably be a conspiracy, interlocking, and pulling him off the throne.

But now the mud bodhisattva's order is to let him follow the dragon?

"Isn't it tortured to extract a confession from this seat, this person deliberately misleads?"

Xiongba's suspicion was extremely serious, and suspicion immediately rose in his heart, and his eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the mud bodhisattva.

Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the mud bodhisattva was trembling slightly, as if trying to endure the pain, and that his already hideous and terrifying face was actually growing more and denser poisonous sores at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh? This is the legendary backlash of leaking the heavenly secrets?"

This scene shocked ordinary people, but Xiongba completely calmed down.

If the mud bodhisattva is saying false criticism and deliberately deceiving, he will not be punished.

"Whew!

And the "Mud Bodhisattva" also let out an unbearable gasp at the right time, and said slowly: "Fengyun is the blessing of the first half of your life, helping you achieve the number one gang in the world, then the true dragon son of heaven is the guarantee for you to go to the next level in the second half of your life, and the majestic cause is on the Fengtian Palace!"

"Yes!

Xiongba thought about it carefully and felt that there was some truth.

Now that he has joined forces with Jianwen's remnants to pull the emperor off the horse, even if he succeeds, the biggest beneficiary is probably Jianwen's party.

After all, Zhu Yunwen is the orthodox emperor of the imperial power, and he is reckless and will not be recognized by the ministers.

But if he supports the young son of heaven and returns to the capital to take power, he will be a hero from the dragon and have a foundation in the court.

When you gain a firm foothold and take power, and the rivers and lakes will do it together, it will be the time for the Nine Heavens Dragon to shake the world and change the dynasty.

Wonderful!

The so-called one word wakes up the person in the dream, Xiongba was already convinced of the criticism due to the success of the first half of his life, he was ambitious, his eyes showed a strong fire, and he grabbed Wang Zhong's arm: "Thank you for solving my doubts!"

The "Mud Bodhisattva" responded: "The male gang leader is satisfied, but the old man once again leaked the heavenly secrets, and suffered this retribution, alas, ......"

"Haha!

Xiongba didn't care about the mud bodhisattva's pain, and finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and laughed.

His laughter was loud, like a dragon chanting in the nine clouds, for a while, the clouds were churning, the earth and stones were trembling, as if the sky was moving, the earth was shaking, so domineering, it was unstoppable!

"The lord of the world actually believes in the approval of his life, and he deserves to be toyed with!"

"The puppet emperor originally had no soldiers and no generals, but now in just two months, there are so many forces to use for him, it is terrifying, and he is definitely the enemy of my lord!"

"No! Help is coming soon, I want to live! Live until the day the truth is revealed, and ruthlessly expose the puppet emperor's conspiracy!"

Wang Zhong looked at Xiongba, his eyes were pityful, and at the same time, he was disabled and strong, gritting his teeth and holding on.

His hope now is placed on Jianwen's remnants.

After more than 40 years of development, this combination of a deposed emperor, a eunuch and a palace maid who escaped from the palace in the past has flourished and become a powerful force.

It's a pity that its foundation is mainly based on the capital and radiates to the surroundings, so only Wang Zhong followed the army north this time.

The situation of the civil fort has been laid out, although it is a pity that the 200,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty, but to overthrow the puppet emperor and restore orthodoxy, a little sacrifice is also a last resort.

In the foolproof overall situation, Wang Zhong cultivated the Heavenly Demon Skill, held the Demon Soldier Emperor Hatred, followed the army all the way north, and monitored the puppet emperor, which was already a safe performance, who knew that he fought to the death with the Wara army, and finally ended up in this end.

However, when he was in the grassland, Wang Zhong secretly sent a message, and such a long time was enough for Jianwen to send a strong man to the rescue.

Although I don't know who exactly who is coming, as long as I bring that magic soldier, there is still hope for a turnaround.

However, at this moment, the voice of the "Mud Bodhisattva" sounded again: "Male Gang Master, the old man has one last request!"

Xiongba smiled: "Say!"

The "mud bodhisattva" sighed: "The old man knows your secret, you will not keep me, the old man is a dying person, and he is not afraid of death." Calculate the heavenly opportunity, karma and karma, I just hope to leave a whole corpse and put it into the ground for peace, and my wish is enough!"

"I'm going to die!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhong's hope of surviving was shattered, but the whole person was not as excited as he imagined.

Compared with the "Mud Bodhisattva", he really has the idea of death, and if he wants to kill him, he will kill it, and one day, he will regret it.

It's just that Wang Zhong felt a chill in his heart, and the "mud bodhisattva" deliberately begged Xiongba to leave the whole corpse, because he was afraid that the mask would be exposed?

It's just watertight.

"Wait, besides the mask, is he going to blame...... Not good!"

"Since God is so understanding, I am very thankful!"

Xiongba was also a little stunned when he heard this, because he was saying what he was going to do, he would not leave the mud Bodhisattva alive, but he didn't expect that there were really people in the world who were looking for death?

But looking at the tragic state of the mud bodhisattva, his limbs were broken, and he was still breathing, and the male lord sighed with a trace of small emotion: "Please rest assured, this seat will not let you suffer and leave a whole corpse!"

"No, don't leave me all dead, break me into pieces!"

In Wang Zhong's incommunicado wail, Xiongba spit out with his palm, and his internal organs were immediately stirred into pieces, and he fell on his back, killing him on the spot.

Xiongba did not deceive the poor man, but dug a big pit in a moment, gently put Wang Zhong's body into the pit, buried the soil and tamped it, bowed down, and left with peace of mind.

......

......

Drain!

The storm gradually subsided, and after the rain, a rainbow hung in the sky.

Under the brilliant light, two figures appeared, as if walking slowly and urgently.

The man on the left is dressed as a white-clothed scribe, who seems to have a handsome face and a graceful face, but in fact his eyebrows and eyes are cold and ruthless, and there is a ruthless determination from the heart.

The woman on the right has picturesque eyebrows, a graceful posture, and is not young, but she is graceful and graceful, and there is a kind of seductive charm in her gestures.

She held a strange long staff in her hand, the head of the staff was like a bat wing, and the tail of the staff was like a snake's head, called the Scepter of Sorrow and Wrath, which was a demon soldier of the same level as the Demon Sword Emperor Hate and the Void Magic Mirror.

The demon soldiers are of the same origin and can attract each other, so she follows the guidance of a vague breath and comes to the top of the dirt slope.

"It's here!"

There was a deep sadness in her eyes, and the scepter of grief was pointed out, and the dirt disappeared in pieces.

That is not to clean it up with true qi, but to directly decompose it and erase its existence.

Even if he knew that the demon soldiers had their own magical abilities, witnessing this scene, the man in white still had a strong fear in his eyes.

Then, Wang Zhong's body was exposed.

The spirit fox disappeared inexplicably, revealing its true face, and its facial features were twisted together, telling the pain and despair before death.

"Manager Wang, you still leave me behind and leave alone!"

Looking at the tortured corpse, the woman showed a deep sadness, stretched out her slender hand, and stroked Wang Zhong's cheek without disgust.

When she escorted Emperor Jianwen out of the palace, she was still in her twenties, with raging flames behind her, shouting to kill the sky, it was Wang Zhong who dragged and hugged her, and she did not give up and was scared and weak, and the two of them have been in the same boat through thick and thin for the past forty years, but now they are ......

Seeing the sadness between the woman's eyebrows, it gradually began to turn into extreme anger, and the man in white sighed: "Sect Master's Day mourning!

"Thank you for the good intentions of the little evil king, you can't escape from the real murderer!"

The woman's slender hand stroked Wang Zhong's whole body, and said slowly: "His right hand was burned by the Emperor's Hate Demon Flame, his left hand and legs were destroyed by the legs of the Peerless God, and the most fatal injury is this palm, Paiyun Palm!"

The little evil king raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "The poisonous hand that the world will follow......?"

"Bu Jingyun can't exert such a powerful palm power, and there is only one person in the world who can have this skill!"

The woman closed Wang Zhong's eyes and said word by word:

"Xiongba! My White Lotus Sect and your world will meet—swear not to stand apart!"