Chen An first glanced at Qiu Yuan in the crowd, and then looked back at Jiang Bin and the others proudly: "Didn't you Aiqing say that the hearts of the people have been lost, and now it seems that this is not the case. ”

He really wants to abdicate, but he can't be forced to step down like this, he just does this game to kill people, but he doesn't want to be cocooned.

He wants to tell everyone that my things will always be my things, and that no one can stretch out his claws if he doesn't give it to you, and of course you don't have to ask for it, but you have to prepare ten times as many things in exchange.

Next was the planned slaughter, the corners of Chen An's mouth pulled into a cruel smile, and he turned to the front of the hall again, his eyes fell on those Fengshen Rank who had just fallen down and had a weak breath under the suppression of the Blood Moon Knife.

He is a utilitarian, not a brutal person, he is only ready to kill these god ranks, and the other earth wheel powerhouses do not want to move, or they want to leave them to guard the Great Qi for ten thousand years.

Chen An stretched out his hand to the Blood Moon Knife that was still stuck in the ground, thinking in his heart that after killing these old guys, he would issue an edict to himself, and then abdicate, and the whole plan could be called complete. These little cubs don't want to unload their Blood Moon Knife, they thought they could surprise themselves, who knows...... Hehe.

It's just that just when Chen An's hand was about to touch the black jade handle of the Blood Moon Knife, suddenly a trace of inappropriateness flashed in his heart, and just when this inappropriate thought just appeared, a feeling of repetition of heaven and earth appeared around.

Chen An stood in front of the Yuxiao Palace, and he felt disgusted by the entire world.

His face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and of the five people there, four were still kneeling, and only one of them slowly got up and pushed at him with a palm.

This is the palm of the sky, you are Nie Haifeng.

......

Time went back to a month ago, in the luxurious mansion in the capital.

One person proposed: "Why don't you look at the time of the dynasty, please make a prince?"

Everyone thought so, but the person who was hidden at the end said: "What's the use of this, even if we can really do everything smoothly and accumulate the general momentum, we are just forcing that person to abdicate, can we really remove his Blood Moon Knife?"

There was silence in the room for a while, and the first person hesitated: "If it is the general trend, the military and the people wish, I think that even that person will not dare to go against the general trend." ”

"Haha...... Naive, if that person is really a person who is willing to bow to the general trend, there will be no Daqi today, and the Eastern Wilderness will not become Donglai, you and I can only be powerful in our own clan, and the cadres are still showing off their might at Taiyi Pass. ”

A voice said a little inwardly: "Then, is it possible for him to dare to risk the world's condemnation and kill me?"

"Why don't you dare?" or the voice said: "He is going to abdicate anyway, right and wrong are not in mind for a long time, and even he has reached half a step of immortal, once he is allowed to break through, the combat power is still second, and the life span will far exceed you and me, do you think that history is written by the victor? Wrong, big mistake, history is written by people with long lives, even if we really write the chapter we want, he can also burn and tamper with it." Ahem......"

The owner of this voice was a little excited, and couldn't help coughing violently for a while, and then said excitedly: "Besides, now is the best time to rectify us, don't you know, the contradiction between the Central Plains Emperor Yunting and the family is becoming increasingly fierce, and there is no time to look outside, and there is no power to come to my Donglai to show off his might, that is to say, even if he cuts us off, he is not worried about the turmoil of the country." So, what about you, are you really willing to be killed?"

"No, it's impossible," someone retorted with palpitations: "My clan is the foundation of the Great Qi, if he kills us, what will he rely on to rule Donglai? Relying on the old prisoners of the ancient city-state, the people of the barbarian tribes in the mountains, or relying on the flashy nobles of the Southern Liang? If we are killed, I am afraid that the Central Plains will not attack and the Great Qi will fall apart sooner or later." ”

In the end, he became more and more confident, and there seemed to be a sense of glory supporting him, which made him really feel that he was amazing, and his words gradually became sonorous and powerful, affecting a group of people.

There was also a echo of the voice: "Yes, he can't do anything to us, he needs us." ”

"Yes, yes, without us, is Daqi still Daqi? ”

"Yes, we are the masters of Daqi......"

“......”

"Stupid," the yin owl's voice was not light, and the originally unhealthy voice of Jin Shi was much sharper: "He may not come to touch us, but what about the god rank in our clan? What about our super-grade? Without them, what kind of clan are we, and how can we be worthy ......of our ancestors?"

The noisy sound in the field was sluggish, but someone still muttered quietly: "Not necessarily, at least we still have a future, as long as he abdicates, the mother family of all his children is from our clan, and he will not miss the good of our clan." ”

"Short-sighted, there is no god rank, there is no earth wheel superproduct, there is not even the power to protect himself, it is not a man-made sword, I am a fish and meat, so what is the future to talk about, and he said that it is abdication, who knows if it is true or false. Maybe he thinks about abdicating today, and tomorrow he sees that our clan is not good, and he is greedy for power, what can you and I do then?"

Now no one speaks, all their fantasies are based on the abdication of the old emperor and the accession of the new monarch to the throne, if the one above just talks casually, in fact, there is no intention of abdication, what is the point of the big guy being busy here, and repeatedly retreating.

"Well, I think Donald said it well," the person who spoke first saw that no one spoke for a long time, and couldn't help but come out to preside over the situation and said: "We should indeed make more preparations, if what that person said is false, what should we do, is it to be persecuted, or continue to be reluctant?"

He looked around and found that no one answered, so he couldn't help but look at the old man who had spoken before, and said, "Old Tang, what do you think we should do?"

"I don't think it's advisable," Tang Ke's voice became even more gloomy: "Just kill him without doing anything, so that we can say it." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was suffocated.

Someone immediately retorted: "...... As soon as the Blood Moon Knife comes out, all of us will be a head shorter than him, and if we mobilize too many troops, he will notice. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if we succeed, how many people will have to die before we can pile him to death, maybe by then, our clan will no longer exist. ”

Everyone thought so and expressed their support.

Tang Ke looked around, and said with a strange smile on his face: "The old man has his own way, you don't need to spend a single soldier to pull that person down, just look at you, whether you dare to accompany the old man crazy." ”

Hearing what he said, everyone was a little hesitant, it was true that if they could stand and be a person, no one wanted to be a dog, and their eyes finally fell on the first person: "Mo Lao, you ......"

Mo Du waved his hand and said, "Everyone please go back today, and I will discuss it with Donald again." ”

When everyone in the room heard him say this, they exchanged opinions in a hidden way, and then they said goodbye one after another, and in an instant, only Mo Du and Tang Ke were left in the room.

Mo Du closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, and only when there was no one else in his perception did he speak: "I don't know why Donald taught me?"

Tang Ke blushed and coughed a few times, but said with a solid heart: "If you want to introduce someone for Mo Lao, I hope to approve it." ”

Mo Du nodded, and Tang Ke raised his hand to pinch it.

But in a moment, a person pushed the door in, Mo Du stared at it, and saw a person coming, very tall, with a square face, and the facial features on the face of the national character were as profound as an axe and a knife.

This is, Nie Haifeng, the god of war.

Mo Du's eyes widened a little bit, and he was frightened.

The name of the god of war shocked the universe, and being in the same room with him was simply a move to find death.

He wanted to run away, but he instantly thought of Tang Ke and felt that the other party would not do such a stupid thing to lure a wolf into the house, so he calmed down and said to Tang Ke: "Old Tang, what does this mean?"

Although he knew that the other party must have a deep meaning, his tone was still not good, he had not been so thrilled in the past twenty years, and it was strange that he could have a good tone for the culprit who caused all this.

Tang Ke smiled and said: "Mo Lao Mo is surprised, this is the method that Lao Yu said, cough cough, what does Mo Lao think?"

Mo Du grimaced: "I'm afraid it won't lead the wolf into the room." ”

"Captain Mo's words are wrong," Nie Haifeng didn't come here to be a decoration, he said sincerely: "My Daqian is now in civil strife, and he really can't afford to go east, and he is only here to assassinate the king and kill him, and the Yu Gui clan is not harmed, and he has made an oath at this moment, and this trip will not be committed with you." ”

Tang Ke also persuaded beside him: "Mo Lao, this is not a national war, then the enemy of the enemy is a friend, it is not impossible to take what you need, besides, we are just providing an opportunity, and the specific action depends on the determination of the friends in the Central Plains." ”

Mo Du's eyes flickered, and he said in an urn voice: "What does Old Tang think the old man should do?"

He is indeed excited, but compared to the fear of Daqian, this little bit of excitement is still not enough, but Nie Haifeng is already standing in front of him, if he jumps back, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be sacrificed, and with Tang Ke's prestige, even if there is no him, the plan is still carried out, and the person who knows the times is Junjie, so it is better to agree.

Tang Ke's eyes lit up, and he carefully told Modu about his plan.

"We also need Mo Lao's cooperation, first ask the prince to be set up in the Shuowang Dynasty and paralyze that person, so we ......"

......

In front of the Yuxiao Palace, Chen An felt the squeeze of heaven and earth, and saw the Blood Moon Knife beside him leave him, and his heart was suddenly shocked, although he didn't know the detailed plan of the clan, he also guessed at this time.

Let's just say how could they be so cooperative.

Speaking of which, whether he is admonished by soldiers or forced to the palace, even if he does not resist, his life will not be in danger, otherwise he will commit the following crimes and kill the king, and the impact will be too bad, and it is definitely not something that the clans can bear.

At most, they used all kinds of means to defeat themselves, but now they have introduced "foreign aid" to assassinate the king. If he died, he could completely say that he didn't know, and he took power in the name of revenge, which was really calculating, and said how could he make himself so smooth.

Chen An still had these thoughts flashing in his mind, and Nie Haifeng's palm had already arrived.

Such a close distance, such a sudden attack, that Chen An didn't have time to pull out the Blood Moon Knife in front of the hall again.

This palm was like heaven and earth overturning, and it was getting bigger and bigger in Chen An's eyes.