Chapter 820: It's not fun to talk to yourself

For the time being, he didn't know why these people were so bold that they even dared to break into the forbidden land, and even the people of the national teacher dared to kill.

But he knew that since these people had arrived today, they must be prepared to leave their lives behind.

The dignity of the Great Xia royal family and the prestige of the National Teacher's Mansion cannot be provoked.

Prince Wu was thinking like this, when a high-pitched voice suddenly came from afar: "The emperor has arrived-"

The soldier who was about to break into the mansion stopped his steps in an instant and turned his head to look at Prince Wu.

Prince Wu was also slightly stunned, then turned over and dismounted, and led the soldiers to welcome the holy car.

"See the emperor, long live my emperor!" On the wide street, the soldiers knelt on the ground, and the earth-shaking momentum looked particularly awe-inspiring.

However, all this did not affect the two people standing on the roof in the slightest, nor did it affect the Nine Pavilion masters who were fighting in the mansion.

Qin Shang's eyes were slender, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Very good.

The solution outside the hall was almost solved, and the heavy hall was kicked open by the two shadow hall masters together, and the true qi was so excited that the crumbs were flying, and the air flow was like a knife, with a cold and sharp air.

Dozens of people swept in like ghosts.

After entering the hall, it is the real master duel.

Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, if it was before, he could also fight......

"How?" Di Xiu tilted his head, noticing his mood change, "Want to go down and try?" ”

Qin Sheng was slightly silent, and then shook his head: "I don't want to, if I go, I will cause trouble for them." ”

The priest's hall is full of truly trained dead soldiers, and if it were one-on-one, he would have nothing to fear even if his current martial arts were not good.

However, there were many organs in the priest's hall, and the dead soldiers were coming one after another, and he was worried that his lack of physical strength would eventually become a drag on the masters of the Shadow Hall.

"Nine Pavilion Masters?" His Majesty the Emperor sat on the dragon chariot, looked up at the two people standing on the high place, and raised his voice expressionlessly, "I have something I want to talk to the pavilion master, I wonder if I can ask the pavilion master to retreat his subordinates first?" ”

Qin Shang turned his head and said in a light tone: "My master is here today to clear up the rebellion, and outsiders have no right to interfere in this matter, His Majesty the Emperor should not be bored with himself." ”

Laughing at yourself?

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that.

His Majesty the Emperor's face was furious, and the imperial power formed by sitting on the throne for so many years made him feel a terrifying force around him, even if he didn't say a word, he could make people feel a heavy coercion.

This kind of coercion can be felt very deeply for the close Prince Wu and all the soldiers, and everyone surrenders.

However, for Qin Shang, who occupies a high place and does not take this emperor in his eyes at all, it is like just a clown who jumps off the beam.

"The national teacher is my courtier." Dugu Yunque said coldly, "It also depends on the master to beat the dog, and the pavilion master doesn't take me in his eyes at all today?" ”

Putting you in the eye?

Qin Sheng frowned: "His Majesty the Emperor thinks too highly of himself, my master neither ate a grain of rice from your family, nor drank a sip of water from your family, why should he take you in his eyes?" ”

His Majesty the Emperor's face turned so blue that he almost vomited blood.

Didn't eat a grain of rice, didn't drink a sip of water?

Is that the point?

The point is that he is the emperor of Great Xia, and the national teacher is an important minister of Great Xia......

Dugu Yunque's face was gloomy and pale, and he clenched his hands tightly, and the anger in his eyes burned extremely fiercely.

Taking a deep breath, he said coldly: "The national teacher is my courtier, and he is loyal to me, I can't just watch him fall into danger and be indifferent—"