With a weak body facing hundreds of people, such a scene is so shocking, but it can also be ridiculous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do you want a child to block the car with the mantis arm? I don't want to play with you anymore, it seems that the prince is not dead, and you will not die to pass on the throne to my nephew."

Whoever kills the prince will be rewarded with a knight!"

Hearing the words of Lord Xiangguo, hundreds of soldiers rushed up like cats that smelled the smell of scarlets, and they all rushed to kill the prince.

"Yewu, do you see? The throne is beckoning to you, after today, you will be the monarch of Chen State, and I will be the queen mother. Hah!hah!hah!"

The queen laughed wildly, and her demeanor was gone.

"No amount of intrigue and intrigue is worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength. ”

Zhuang Xia saw that they seemed to have eaten the monarch and the crown prince, and the madness and desire were displayed at a glance at this moment, if it weren't for him, maybe they might really succeed.

It's just a pity.

He jumped slightly, and instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and arrived at the three of Xiangguo and the queen, and in their horrified eyes, he jumped back with the second son and two steps.

"If you take one more step, I'll kill him. ”

Nishiko's shoulders were pressed by him, and he knelt on the ground and couldn't move.

"Let go of me, you bastard!"

The queen was terrified, but angry, and without her son, she would lose everything.

"Don't be impulsive, stop!"

Needless to say, these soldiers saw Zhuang Xia jump dozens of meters, and then jumped back with a person, so beyond the limits of the human body, and even more beyond their imagination.

"This, is this still human?"

"Could it be that the gods descended to earth, so if we offend the gods, will we be punished?"

The frightened and apprehensive soldier stayed away from Zhuang Xia and retreated step by step.

At this time, Lord Xiangguo came forward: "When the second prince inherits the throne, I will seal you the order of Qianhu County, and worship the earl, I guarantee it with my head." If you want, kill the king and the crown prince. ”

He is still so calm at the moment, in order to tempt Zhuang Xia, no wonder he can ascend to the position of Xiangguo, wise and strategic.

"Yes, yes, my uncle is right......"

But before the second son finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

"Poof. ”

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into his body came, and the second son groaned in pain, but he still fell weakly.

"Big ...... Brother ......"

Prince Yeming stood with his sword in his hand, not looking at his younger brother who fell to the ground, and looked at the queen and Xiangguo coldly.

"Oh my son! no! no! that's not what I want!"

The queen hurried forward, took her son's body, and wept loudly and bitterly.

"You killed my son, I want you to pay for your life!"

The queen came up like a shrew, tearing up, but with blood gushing out, she fell.

Prince Yeming killed one more person.

He looked at hundreds of soldiers: "The second son rebelled with the queen and the prime minister, and took the opportunity to force the palace, the first evil has been killed, and you will have no one to be loyal in the future."

Now, if you kill Xiangguo, I will pardon you for your innocence, and everyone will be promoted to the next level, and you will never break your word, otherwise, the crime of rebellion, raiding the family and destroying the clan!

What are you waiting for? Don't kill him yet!"

Listening to the prince's words, hundreds of soldiers looked at the two corpses in front of them again, and between each other, you look at me, and I look at you.

I don't know who shouted the first time: "Kill and rebel! Kill Xiangguo!"

Immediately, hundreds of people turned around, swords facing each other, and Xiangguo, who was once a high and powerful person, turned into meat puree in a short time.

"Good kill, good kill, my son, now, I believe you will be a qualified king. ”

The fire of hope in Chen Guoguojun's eyes was great, but he coughed again, holding the prince, trembling as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"Father, I'll help you sit down.

All these things were forced by them, and the sons and daughters were also forced to hope that their father would atone for their sins. ”

"Say that you are not guilty, you are not guilty, not only that, I seem to see the hope of the rise of Chen Guo, you must work hard to revitalize Chen Guo, don't be as stupid as me. ”

"My father will always be the best king and the best father in my heart. ”

"Okay! I'm sure you'll do better and better than I do. ”

The exhausted monarch sat on the steps, looking at the blood in front of him, not knowing the joy and sorrow in his heart.

After a short time, the ministers finally arrived, and were shocked to see the pool of blood in front of them, as well as the bodies of the second prince and the queen.

However, some people seem to have expected this to happen, but they didn't expect it to be the crown prince.

The monarch whose fire of life was burning stood up: "Xiangguo and the queen conspired against each other, intending to force the palace, but they have been quelled by the crown prince.

Now that my life is short, I summoned my ministers and declared at once that if I die, the crown prince will immediately succeed to the throne. ”

Chen Guojun held on to the death and explained the aftermath to the ministers, because he felt that after experiencing a serious illness and a series of blows, his body had burned out the last trace of life fire.

Today, maybe he really can't survive anymore.

He arranged for the adjustment of some positions, purged the forces of Xiangguo, supported new people, and paved the way for the crown prince.

Zhuang Xia's small body, now by the side of Gongzi Yeming, is silent, not sad or happy, as if all this has nothing to do with him.

"Yeming, congratulations. ”

"I rely on my husband to help me. ”

A few quarters of an hour later, after Chen Guojun explained everything, the tense string in his heart broke, regretted no more, looked up to the sky and laughed, and then fell to the ground and died.

Many ministers bowed their heads and sent the old king to heaven.

This night was the alternation of the new king and the old king.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling a sea of silver, Zhuang Xia looked up at the bright moon, and the potholes on it made him know clearly that it was just a satellite, and there were no mythical gods at all.

No matter how big this world is, there is only so much space, how can it fit his ambitions.

"What do you want, little sir?"

"Just eat and live. ”

"I would like to crown you as General Chen Guoda, I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

"No, I'm not interested, don't try to pull me to be your free laborer, I'm not available. ”

"Sir is indifferent to fame and fortune. ”

"No, it's that Chen Guo is too small, it's that this world is too small. ”

Ye Ming smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect it to be looked down on.

On the second day, Yeming succeeded to the position of duke and became the monarch of Chen Guoguo, and then announced to the kingdoms.

Soon, everyone in the world knew that the monarch of Chen Guoguo was dead, and the new monarch succeeded to the throne, and the country was stable, so that their plans to take advantage of the civil strife and gain benefits were completely frustrated.

Xiangguo Mansion, no, it was Xiangguo Mansion in the past, and now it has been changed to Zhuang Mansion, and the only owner is Zhuang Xia.

This mansion was given by Ye Ming, which was regarded as his act of repayment, and not only that, but also gave a large amount of gold.

He originally wanted to make Zhuang Xia a general, but Zhuang Xia refused, first, he was too young to be convinced. Second, he was troublesome and didn't have the time. Third, he didn't want to be Yeming's courtier, so his status was inferior to him.

In a short period of time, everyone in the capital knew that the new king ascended the throne, and Xiangguo and the queen were killed for rebellion, and the power changed greatly because of this.

A group of old nobles and officials went down, and a new group of people came up, but they didn't know at all what the new owner of the original prime minister's mansion was, and what the merits of the people surnamed Zhuang were.

Everything is vague and mysterious.

It's just that now that power is alternating and the situation is turbulent, the new monarch is seizing the time to get acquainted with the state of Chen and settle it down, and no one wants to touch his brow at this time.

Because enough people have died in the national capital, enough for them to wake up.

The Zhuang Mansion is very big, after all, the dead Xiangguo was also powerful at the beginning, and even covered the sky with one hand.

Whether the specifications of the house are luxurious or not represents his face, so, whether there is a need or not, this house is so big and luxurious, and there is no problem at all for dozens of people to live in one room per person.

The entire mansion covers an area of thousands of square meters, of which the garden accounts for half of it, but what Zhuang Xia likes the most is a large courtyard, hundreds of square meters, which is enough for him to practice martial arts.

However, although this mansion is very large, there are not many people, except for a few people in the kitchen, there are only a few people who basically maintain the house, and there are not ten people in total, of course, the soldiers standing guard outside the door are not counted.

Originally, there were a lot of people here, and there were dozens or hundreds of slaves, but as soon as the house was raided, it was all empty, and the house was cleaned up and returned to Zhuang Xia, Ye Ming wanted to send some slaves to Zhuang Xia, but he refused.

He doesn't like the noise in the house, and he doesn't need so many people to serve him, there is food and drink, and a few more people to help him deal with the sundries, it is enough.

He doesn't need it, because as long as his strength is there, he will come with a wave of his hand, so why waste his time and energy now.

Young people, if you have the time and energy to work hard, don't fall into the hotbed, because this is your best stage of growth.

The clean yard was completely disposed of by him, and it was completely turned into a square, a place for him to practice martial arts.

Early in the morning, before the sun rises, Zhuang Xia gets up early, and daily morning exercise is an essential homework.

put on a posture, and the nine styles of the martial saint fist method were beaten by him smoothly, and there was a lot of charm between one move and one style.

The nine styles of the martial saint fist method have long been cooked by him, integrated into the body, and do not need to think about the brain, and fight with the tiger.

Now, these nine styles have gone one step further, and seem to be gradually integrated into his every move, attacking with it as a reaction at any time.

There is no rigidity of routines, his every move is full of beauty, and he is sharp, every time he practices boxing, his spirit seems to be condensed.

As long as someone stands beside him without opening his eyes, there seems to be a kind of coercion that makes people want to stay away. If you look at it directly, it is even more tingling, and you dare not look at it again.

The sun rose, Zhuang Xia closed his fists, then took a bath, and ate a breakfast that was mostly meat.

Thanks to the enough gold that Ye Ming gave him, otherwise, just for him to eat, it is estimated that he will have a headache.

Every time he practices boxing, it is a kind of condensation of his own spirit and spirit, and the consumption is naturally not small, but the quality of the food in this world is too poor for him.

He needs to absorb the essentially low energy, purify and concentrate it and transform it into his own supplement, not to mention the process is troublesome and wasteful, and the efficiency is low, I don't know how much time and energy he wastes to absorb these foods.

With such a slow efficiency, if you want to make progress, you can think about it.

On a low platform, if one reaches the top, it is very difficult to improve.

Effort is important, but your platform determines the height of your future.

Therefore, countless high school juniors on the earth want to be admitted to a prestigious university, because a good platform does have an impact on a person's impact and the height they can reach.

The child who herds cattle every day, his biggest vision may only be to raise hundreds or thousands of cattle, and a small village, he can only have such achievements at most.

Children whose parents are writers, he does not think about passing the language and writing well from an early age, he may always want to become a great writer.

Another example is a businessman's child, who has been exposed to it since he was a child, will have a good talent for business, and will also have a natural platform, and it is very common for him to be a boss.

So, if your social environment is not good, please go out and have a look, please try to enrich yourself, and look for a promising platform that suits you.

In this world, for Zhuang Xia, the platform is too small, not only is the aura thin, but there is no martial arts environment.

He may be able to dominate this world, but he is also his cage.

He cultivates hard, day by day, looking forward to breaking the shackles of this world, breaking through the limits of this world, and even breaking through his own limits.

He was not willing to be imprisoned in this world.

Fortunately, with the World Tree's supply of spiritual liquid, his cultivation did not stagnate.

After eating, Zhuang Xia, who planned to practice bows and arrows, received a special gift from Yeming, that is, the current Chen Guojun-a great beauty.

At this time, this woman had already been sent to his house, and without refusing, Zhuang Xia accepted it calmly.

In the living room, Zhuang Xia saw that woman, an absolutely beautiful beauty.

She smiled skillfully, her posture was graceful, and she saluted him softly and weakly: "I have seen the master." ”