Chapter 260: Stripped naked, hung up and beaten

"Are you going or not going?" The stronger the smile on Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's face, the more kind he became, the more violently Song Lizong Zhao Yun's heart trembled, and his neck turned to Song Huizong Zhao Ji with a slightly stiff neck.

"I'm from the Taizong line." Although Song Huizong Zhao Ji said as if he had nothing to do with him, his body was very honest, his hands in the embroidered robe trembled violently, and his palms were covered with sweat.

"You are the descendant of Taizu, you decide." Song Huizong Zhao Ji's eyes flickered, and he handed over the decision to Song Lizong Zhao Yun.

Song Lizong Zha Zhao Yun is the ninth grandson of Zhao Dezhao, the son of Zhao Kuangyin, and the relationship between Zhao Lizong and Zhao Kuangyin of Song Taizu must be closer.

"If it weren't for Taizong becoming the emperor, I'm afraid our family would all be reduced to an ordinary royal family." Although Zhao Ji of Song Huizong persuaded himself so much not to let himself worry, he understood very well that any emperor of the Song Dynasty denied other emperors, but he could not deny Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, otherwise he would not be in the right position.

"Then let's go~" Song Lizong Zhao Ji's face was slightly pale, and his tone was even more of a question.

You can hide from today, but you can't hide from tomorrow.

"Then go ahead!" Song Huizong Zhao Ji took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, but there was still a cold sweat behind him.

"I'm not from the Taizu line, and we're not from the same world, so we'll be fine." Song Huizong Zhao Ji kept comforting himself like this in his heart, wanting to hypnotize himself.

"Captain, I'm going." Song Lizong Zhao Yun set his eyes on his captain Yue Buqun, and his panicked eyes were full of a look of help.

"Go with confidence!" Yue Buqun's face was calm, and he waved his hand, very casually.

Anyway, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin will not kill Song Lizong Zhao Yun, as for how to beat or torture Song Lizong Zhao Yun, he will not have any mind, because all the torture is not inflicted on him.

"Huh~" Seeing Yue Buqun so calm, Song Lizong Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The Huashan team is a senior reincarnation team, and the emperor reincarnation team may be very strong, but it cannot be compared with the Huashan team.

"Go, go, recognize your relatives well, and we will cooperate with the Emperor Reincarnation Team in the future." Before Song Huizong and Zhao Ji could say anything, the black python kept urging, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The Emperor Reincarnation Squad is full of five emperors, which is equivalent to having the resources of the five worlds, and there are two masters of the third-order Mortal Transformation Realm and the Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm.

"Alas~" Tang Taizong Li Shimin looked at the departing Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin with complicated eyes, his eyes were extremely complicated, but there was no trace of ridicule.

Because, he is completely unqualified to ridicule.

Throughout the ages, the first empress appeared in the Tang Dynasty, and she was once his talent, and the two still have a certain intersection.

Strictly speaking, if it weren't for the emergence of a Tang Xuanzong Li Longji among his descendants, the Tang Dynasty might have perished.

"I didn't expect Huo Guang to have such a ability." Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, thinking in his heart how to arrange the political arrangements of the original world after he became a reincarnation.

"is on par with Yi Yin, and is worthy of being the younger brother of the champion Hou." Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had a certain arrangement for the political layout of the original world in his heart, which was dominated by Huo Quzhi externally, and was dominated by Wei Qing and Huo Guang internally.

Although it will cause his relatives to dominate the family, he has become a reincarnation, and it is not difficult to live forever, as long as he lives, there will be no possibility of his relatives usurping the throne.

"That's awesome!" Han Gaozu Liu Bang looked at Zhao Kuangyin, the Taizu of the Song Dynasty who was leaving, his face was extremely complicated, and he didn't know whether to be relieved or ashamed.

Others are tiger fathers and dogs, and he seems to be the ancestor of insects.

"Emperor Wen of Han, Emperor Jing of Han, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Xuan of Han, Emperor Guangwu of Han, Emperor Ming of Han, especially Emperor Wen and Emperor Wu." Han Gaozu Liu Bang secretly glanced at the domineering Emperor Wu of Han, and his eyes became more and more complicated.

His life is a life of conspiracy, every step is full of scheming, and he is not inferior to anyone in the comprehension of the imperial power.

And Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty did whatever he wanted in his life, domineering a lot, in the eyes of most people, than him, who had failed many times in the hands of Xiang Yu, abandoned his wife, and was surrounded by the Huns and trapped in Baishan Mountain, Guang'an was much greater.

"Fusu is not suitable to be an emperor, it's too wasteful, even more wasteful than Hu Hai." Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng couldn't imagine that his eldest son Fusu was stupid to the sky, he would rather have a mediocre and hedonistic offspring like Zhao Ji of Song Huizong and Zhao Yun of Song Lizong, rather than have a stupid and loyal heir like Fusu.

"It's a good choice." Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng made a decision in an instant, and during his reincarnation mission, he was in charge of the country by Ziying, and Fusu continued to stay at the border.

"Zhao Ji, why did you come to us at such a time?" In the world of Resident Evil, Uncle Nine looked at the three people who suddenly appeared Song Taizu and Zhao Kuangyin with a puzzled face, and set his eyes on the more familiar Song Huizong Zhao Ji.

"I can't imagine that the natural energy of the Resident Evil world has increased again, and this has reached the level of a medium civilized world." Song Huizong Zhao Ji sneered, answered the question, and his mind was on guard.

"I don't know what Emperor Taizu wants to say to us." Song Huizong Zhao Ji's eyes flickered, and he secretly looked at the silent and silent in front of him, silent and silent, but it brought heavy pressure, making their breathing a little depressed, and Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's heart was extremely heavy.

Although Song Lizong Zhao Yun didn't say anything, his eyes were erratic, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"You talk, I left beforehand." Seeing this, Uncle Nine didn't know the situation, and smiled at Song Taizu and Zhao Kuangyin, especially Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, and then turned around and left.

He was also curious in his heart, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin must be a newcomer among the reincarnators, but he didn't know what his identity was.

Time passed minute by minute, ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour······· Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin didn't say a word, but the atmosphere became more and more depressed, Song Huizong Zhao Ji and Song Lizong Zhao Yun's faces became more and more pale, and there were more and more cold sweats on their foreheads.

"Taizu, do you have something to order?" After more than an hour, Song Lizong Zhao Yun finally couldn't bear the pressure, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said in a slightly trembling voice.

This is different from what he expected, it has been more than an hour since he came to the Resident Evil world, and Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin didn't say a word, and he almost suffocated them to death.

"If Taizu has something to order, we will definitely go to the soup, if Taizu has nothing to do, I will go first, the captain is urging them tightly, and we will also carry out the next reincarnation mission of the primary civilized world." Song Huizong Zhao Ji saw that Song Lizong Zhao Yun had broken the oppressive atmosphere, and he smiled and wanted to leave.

"I've been thinking about how to punish you, but when I think that we are not a world, wouldn't it be nosy for me to punish you······" Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's face was calm, and his tone sounded very peaceful.

However, the smiles on the faces of Song Huizong Zhao Ji and Song Lizong Zhao Yun became thicker and stronger, and their minds became more and more active, so it turned out that they were all worried in vain.

"If I don't punish you, I always feel a little depressed in my heart, so I plan to hang you up and beat you." Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin's face instantly became indifferent, and Song Huizong Zhao Ji and Song Lizong Zhao Yun's bodies were silently pointed by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, unable to move, and there was still a smile on their faces.

"Don't worry, you can't die." Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin lifted the two up as he spoke, walked under a big tree, untied their belts, tied their feet, and hung them upside down on the book.

"This one is pretty much the same." Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin didn't care about the frightened and ashamed eyes of the two, his eyes swept around, his eyes stopped on a thumb-thick tree trunk and an arm-thick wooden stick, and decisively chose the arm-thick wooden stick.

"Anyway, you two don't have a face, and I'm not afraid of spicy eyes." Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin said as he used the wooden stick in his hand to pick off the clothes on the two of them, naked.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

The arm-thick wooden stick was pumped to the butt without hesitation, and with the whistling of the wind, it made a crisp sound.

Uncle Nine, "······".

Spicy eyes, too spicy eyes, I shouldn't peek at them, maybe I'll get needle eyes.