An Zheng won the battle against Nanming Lihuo, and his name would become louder and louder in Sandao Academy and even in the entire Daxi Jinling City. www.biquge.info In fact, although it has only been a few days, the outside world has been circulating that a young man from Beiyan entered the first courtyard in one day and entered the gold list.

But at this moment, a horse-drawn carriage that looked like an ordinary thing slowly passed by the street. The person driving the car looked like an ordinary old man, and I don't know why, the sun was not very dazzling but he was wearing a straw hat. He was wearing a very ordinary gray cloth shirt and a pair of cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles on his feet. No matter how you look at it, he is an ordinary coachman, and no one cares about such a carriage and such a person.

The carriage doesn't look anything special, the carriage is made of wood, and you can see a lot of such carriages in any carriage and horse dealership.

But inside the carriage, there is no cave.

The carriage itself is a space magic weapon, and it looks surprisingly large inside an ordinary carriage. There is an iron prison inside the carriage, and there is actually a reception room outside the iron prison. The Iron Prison is made up of 1,080 iron rods, and although it may not seem special, this iron prison is known as one of the strongest prisons in the world. There was only one person in the iron prison, and when he was alive, he was one of the top ten people with the greatest power and prestige in the world.

Fang Zheng.

The iron prison is very strong, so strong that there is no way to fight at this time. If it was Fang Zheng at his peak, it might not be necessarily, but at this time, he was just a remnant soul, and no matter how powerful he was, he was only a remnant soul.

There is only one person in the iron prison, but it is actually fully equipped. There are beds, tables and chairs, bookshelves, and even bookshelves.

There was a half-circle of chairs in the reception room outside the iron prison, facing the iron prison. There were seven people sitting on the chairs.

The person sitting in the middle looks like he has the majesty of a king, even if he doesn't speak, just a look is terrifying. It's an innate temperament that you don't necessarily learn no matter how much others try to learn. Of course, he also learned this kind of temperament, but he didn't learn it either. He is the prince of Daxi, and he can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person. Therefore, his majesty and momentum cannot be learned by others, and his status is not enough, so he cannot learn it.

And he learned this from his father, Chen Wunuo, the Holy Emperor of Daxi, who was revered as the co-lord of the world. But he himself knows very well that he will never have the temperament of his father.

If he has the spirit of a king, then Chen Wunuo has the spirit of an emperor, which is unique in the world.

His name is Chen Chongqi, and he used to be Fang Zheng's best friend, and he was considered by Fang Zheng to be a brother who could be called a brother. Beside him, three people sat on the left and three on the right. The three people on the left, next to Chen Chongqi, are called Gu Jiuling, and they are now one of the leaders of the Nine Divisions under the Holy Hall. The person next to him is called Ning Yating, and according to his identity, he is far from sitting here, but he is very special, so special that even Chen Chongqi treats him politely. On the chair farthest from Chen Chongqi on the left is a woman, who looks to be in her thirties, with slightly wrinkled corners of her eyes, but still beautiful, her name is Jasmine. If you don't have a surname, it's called Jasmine.

On the right near Chen Chongqi sat an old man, a very old man, his hair and beard were already very thin, white and curly. The whole person gives people a gloomy feeling, as if he is always in the shadows. At this time, I was in the carriage, but even under the scorching sun, I felt the same way. It's as if he's a shadow of who's who.

This old man's name is Zhan Yu.

To the right of the old man was a woman, who didn't look like a woman at all. She was at least two sizes larger than this Zhan fish, more than two meters tall, and the weight of one of the lumps of meat on her chest was also larger than that of the head of the Zhan fish. There are more than three Zhan fish on her waist, and it should be said that it should not be a big problem to put three Zhan fish. Maybe because of her body heat, she only wore a bandeau top, but it wasn't charming at all.

Her name is Ma Huahua.

On the far right is a short man, very short and short. The four of them may be barely as tall as Ma Huahua. The man sat there looking like a ball, and when he stood up, it would be a rugby ball at best. When you walk, it's like a ball rolling. I couldn't see my neck, my head seemed to be directly on my shoulders, and it was a little crooked, and I didn't know if it was not put away or if his parents were held responsible.

His name is Iron Maitreya.

Seven people, facing the battle in the iron prison.

Fang Zheng didn't look at the other six people, no matter how strong these six people were, they were not in his eyes. He only looked at Chen Chongqi, and even people like Chen Chongqi were panicked by him. If it weren't for the fact that there were still six masters sitting beside him, maybe Chen Chongqi would be angry or even crazy. Sometimes a person goes crazy not necessarily because he is angry, but also because he is afraid.

"Looks like you're trying to dismantle me. ”

Maybe it's because the atmosphere is really awkward, Chen Chongqi wants to express his relaxation with such a beginning. But the six people around him all looked at Fang Zheng intently, and no one felt his humor.

Although they all knew that the current struggle was no longer the original struggle at its peak, although they were sure that this iron prison could not be broken by such a struggle. But they still didn't dare to take it lightly, and no one dared to take it. There is such a kind of person in this world, even if you just think of this person's name, you will be afraid and vigilant in your heart. There is no doubt that Fang Zheng is such a person.

Everyone here is the master of the master, of course, you can see what Fang Zheng's current situation is. But still no one dared to despise him, not at all.

Fang Zheng sneered, this was the biggest irony of Chen Chongqi.

"Why did you send me to the palace?"

Fang Zheng asked after sneering.

Chen Chongqi shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Maybe it's because my father thinks I'm the most stable in doing things." ”

Fang Zheng: "Actually, you know the answer in your own heart, but you don't want to and don't dare to admit it." ”

Chen Chongqi: "What do I dare not and don't want to admit?"

"Why did you send me to the palace?"

The same question, Fang Zheng asked again.

Chen Chongqi was silent and did not answer.

Fang Zheng sneered and said, "Don't you dare to say it, I'll tell you for you." Do you really think that His Majesty the Holy Emperor didn't know that you killed me? Even if he didn't know at the time, he would soon be able to detect it. In this world, no one can hide anything from him. As long as he wants to find out, there is nothing he can't find out. But now that he has found out, why doesn't he punish you? Because you are his son, that's all. ”

Fang Zheng's words pierced Chen Chongqi's heart like a knife, he could be big and immobile in front of anyone, but he couldn't in front of Fang Zheng. In front of Fang Zheng, especially in front of Fang Zheng, who should have died, it was impossible for him to calm down.

"Do you know what he's after?"

Fang Zheng asked Chen Chongqi, but Chen Chongqi did not answer.

Fang Zheng continued: "Chen Wunuo's pursuit is to be the greatest emperor and a saint. But in the eyes of others, he is already a saint, what else is he pursuing? He wants to be a perfect saint, that is, immaculate. He wants to be a saint who will never be criticized, so not only himself, but even you must not be flawed. Once it is rumored that it was his son who killed the head of the Ming Fa Division, then it will be a stain on him. If it is mentioned in later generations, it is definitely not you Chen Chongqi who is mentioned, but a son of Chen Wunuo. ”

He raised his hand and pointed at Chen Chongqi: "Chen Wunuo will leave a name for eternity, and you are at most Chen Wunuo's son, and even your name will not be remembered in the future." ”

"Shut up!"

Chen Chongqi scolded angrily.

Fang Zheng laughed: "Why, I told me that it hurts? Since Chen Wunuo requires himself to be flawless, then he can't let his son have problems, except for his son, and the relatives around him can't." If someone close to him spreads out and does something illegal, then in the future he will say that Chen Wunuo used people inappropriately. If his son broke the law, people would say that he had no way to teach his son. Whether it is improper employment or inappropriate teaching of children, it is a damage to his reputation. ”

"So he doesn't kill you or punish you, so there will be no flaws in it, at least outsiders don't know it, ordinary people don't know it. Have you ever heard the story of covering your ears and stealing the bell? Chen Wunuo is almost the same. ”

Fang Zheng became more and more relaxed, and his tone was very calm: "However, I advise you not to touch that bottom line, that is the bottom line." ”

Chen Chongqi: "You are just a prisoner now, and you still think that you are the head of the Ming Law Division?"

Fang Zheng shook his head: "I'm not even a prisoner, I'm just a dead man." I'm just curious, when are you going to do it? Chen Wunuo I'll leave it to you to deal with, in fact, it's obvious that he just asked you to kill me. If you give me to someone else, they won't kill me. They will feel that His Majesty the Holy Emperor has trusted them by handing over this Fang Zheng to them, and they must send this uncertain Fang Zheng into the palace safely. ”

"And you're the only one who's going to do it, so he chose you. ”

Fang Zheng took a few steps forward, leaning against the edge of the iron prison and looking at Chen Chongqi's eyes: "Are you afraid?"

Chen Chongqi took a deep breath and calmed himself down, at least he couldn't be too embarrassed in front of his subordinates. In terms of momentum, he had already lost to An Zheng, but he couldn't lose his demeanor anymore.

"You're right. ”

Chen Chongqi said: "This is the difference between me and you, you have done a lifetime of presiding over justice, but you are the result in the end." And I am the one who killed you, and I have killed many people, but as long as I don't touch that bottom line as you say, I will always live well. ”

Fang Zheng was not annoyed, nor was he angry: "I know you too well, you will die sooner or later." If you can resist not touching that bottom line, you are not Chen Zhongqi, and you don't need to design such a big game to kill me. ”

Chen Chongqi suddenly smiled: "You are so pitiful. ”

Fang Zheng looked at him sideways: "More pitiful than you?"

Chen Chongqi stood up and walked outside the iron prison, only a few iron rods between the two people. He looked into Fang Zheng's eyes, and Fang Zheng also looked into his eyes.

"I'm pathetic. ”

Chen Chongqi said: "In what you think I am pitiful, it's just that you think that as a prince, I will never be able to become a holy emperor, because I can't live my father, right? It's not just me, but several of my brothers think the same way, and they all feel pitiful. But because we knew we were pitiful from the beginning, we were in a good mood. ”

"You're different, you're so pathetic. ”

He looked into Fang Zheng's eyes: "You are pitiful, until now, I don't know who wants to kill you." It's so pitiful, and I'm still having illusions. ”

"What do you want to say?!"

Fang asked.

Chen Chongqi sighed: "You still don't understand, it's never like I'm going to kill you...... Never. ”

In an instant, Fang Zheng's face turned pale.