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When the emperor heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he completely understood, it turned out that this disciple taught by Mr. Zhou clearly threw the word benevolence and forgiveness that Mr. Zhou pursued back then to the ends of the earth, and the only thing left was to be free and easy, happy and hateful. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info such an attitude, it is clearly a high roller, this Hengjiang seems to be gentle and elegant, polite, and soft-spoken when he speaks, but where is the soft temperament of a person who reads poetry and books?

Now, although this mansion has been condensed into a gate by Hengjiang with cold ice, and the plaque of the Zhou Mansion has also been hung, the wall that was damaged before has not been repaired as before.

The people in the city, standing on the street outside the house, can directly look beyond the collapsed wall and see the scene in the courtyard.

Although the emperor lives in the deep palace, there are two or three times a year, and he will be protected by many forbidden troops and guards.

Therefore, most of the people in the city recognized the person who collapsed in front of the offering table as the supreme emperor of the Middle-earth Empire.

Even if you can't recognize the emperor's appearance, you can infer the emperor's identity from the emperor's dragon robe.

In the whole world, except for the people in the Xianmen who dress up unscrupulously and wear whatever they want, who else can wear the imperial robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon in addition to the emperor?

Hengjiang directly arrested the emperor, for the Middle-earth Empire, it was naturally a great loss of national body and face, but those ordinary people who were watching from near and far had a kind of happiness in their hearts for no reason.

It turned out that the emperor who was high above, after his arrogance dissipated, was also such an embarrassed appearance of a lost dog.

It turns out that the emperor, who can determine the life and death of tens of millions of people with one word, is also so unbearable.

It turns out that as long as you get the immortal fate, seek the immortal path hard, and after cultivating successfully, you can be so beautiful.

The whole scene was silent.

It happened that the sky was beautiful, and the wind and snow stopped, so that the words that Hengjiang said to the emperor in the courtyard were word-for-word, and they were conveyed to the ears of people outside the courtyard.

Everyone stared at the courtyard without blinking, but no one dared to speak. Although they are people from the imperial capital, they have seen a lot on weekdays, and they don't know how many strange events they have seen, but today, it is the first time that the emperor has been caught here like a chicken, slapped his face casually, and ravaged at will.

Until there was a gray-haired old man in his seventies and eighties, dressed as a scholar and wearing a patched robe, who was obviously very poor, raised his arms and shouted: "The husband should be like this!"

At this point, everyone woke up suddenly, and for a while, they exchanged heads and ears, talked a lot, spoke noisily, and pointed at the emperor who collapsed to the ground, and seemed to forget that this was the supreme emperor who could decide the life and death of the world with one word before!

"Emperor, how does this feel?"

Hengjiang twisted the emperor's collar, making the emperor barely stand up straight, facing everyone outside the mansion.

The emperor couldn't open his mouth and couldn't speak, so he could only look sad and shake his head silently.

Poof!

As soon as Hengjiang's hand was loosened, the emperor fell to the ground, weak and muddy.

"I am a person from the bazaar, my ancestors were frugal, and after several generations, I saved a little, and in the bazaar, I bought a courtyard facing the street, with the shops on the street. When I was young, although my life was not easy, I had no worries about food and clothing. I thought that in my life, I would inherit the store handed down by my ancestors, marry a daughter-in-law, raise a few children, and spend my life in peace and stability. But the emperor suddenly sent people to the market city to build a government to collect taxes. ”

"The cool officials colluded with the bullies, took my family's family business, killed my grandfather, forced me to leave my hometown, wandered from place to place, and almost died many times. ”

When Hengjiang said this, he lit the incense, inserted it in the incense burner on the offering table, bowed to Mr. Zhou's spiritual seat, and said: "When Mr. Zhou accepted me as a student, he wanted me to be an official in the court one day. But Mr. Zhou didn't know that although I was willing to study with him, I never thought of watching in this Middle-earth Empire, do you know why?"

The Emperor shook his head repeatedly.

Hengjiang laughed at himself and said: "I'm afraid that once I make the official big and become the three princes and nine kings, I will have to go to the palace every day." I will see you every day, and I am afraid that when that time comes, I will not be able to help the killing intent in my heart, and slaughter you on the dragon chair in the Jinluan Palace. ”

The emperor's eyes froze, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his face in fright.

Hengjiang turned a blind eye to the emperor's ugliness, and said: "If I rely on being an official, become the Three Princes and Nine Princes, and kill you in the Jinluan Palace, although I can take revenge, I will also be cut by the palace guards with a thousand knives, in this way, will I not be exterminated by others? At that time, even if my children are full, I will be killed cleanly, won't my Heng family be wiped out?"

At this time, the emperor finally understood.

If there is no accident today, he will surely die.

It turned out that Hengjiang had already made up his mind to kill the emperor when he was studying and studying with Mr. Zhou more than ten years ago.

Whining...... Whining......

The emperor shouted outside the courtyard, but his tongue was swollen because the jaw of the gums was broken, and he could not speak, but could only make a whining sound. He recruited people from outside the courtyard and asked others to save him. Although the emperor was injured, his eyes were not damaged, he had already seen that the civil and military officials who followed Hengjiang to the Zhou Mansion in the west of the city, as well as the many forbidden troops and guards they led, were all in the street, and everyone only needed to take dozens of steps forward and rush to the place where the table was offered in the courtyard, and they could escort them.

It's a pity that Hengjiang stands alone next to the offering table, like thousands of troops, with the momentum of the Yuanyu Mountain, shocking the Quartet, who dares to act rashly?

What's more, there are also Liao Changkong and Fu Xiangyang, two soul masters, standing aside?

Hengjiang has the power to destroy the national teacher Yue Buyao, which has made the people of the Middle-earth Empire frightened, where are they willing to rush to the emperor's side to save the emperor with their own lives? Now, I am afraid that even if Hengjiang opens his mouth and asks everyone to cut the emperor with a thousand knives, everyone will rush up and chop the emperor into meat sauce.

At this moment, Liao Changkong suddenly glanced at Hengjiang and said, "Senior brother, I'll come when I go." ”

With the wisdom of Hengjiang, he had already guessed what Liao Changkong wanted, but he didn't stop it, and he didn't ask much, he only raised a kick and kicked the emperor's knee, so that the emperor knelt on the ground, and Hengjiang himself sat next to the offering table, made tea, and asked if he wanted to help Xiangyang, and after seeing that Xiangyang shook his head, Hengjiang picked up a cup of tea by himself, put it between his nose, and sniffed it gently.

The emperor didn't know what Liao Changkong was doing when he left, but he understood that this matter must be unfavorable to him, but he couldn't think of what it was, so he had to close his eyes. At this point, the emperor understood that he was gone, and he could only be slaughtered by others, and he would definitely not survive today.

In a moment, a sword swept from the direction of the palace.

Liao Changkong stood in front of Jian Gang, the wind behind him was fierce, and there were a hundred and ten figures rolling in the wind, both old and young, and came to the Zhou Mansion.

When the emperor saw these people, he was so frightened that he softened, and he already remembered that Hengjiang seemed to have talked about the extermination of the Nine Clans before.

What Liao Changkong brought was the emperor's family!

The emperor said in his heart: "It turns out that this Hengjiang is to use the lives of my family to repay the revenge that I made his family ruined."

Mr. Zhou's mansion is not too big, and as soon as these 100 people came, it seemed a little crowded.

These people are all princes and princesses, and they belong to the emperor's blood relatives. If it weren't for Hengjiang coming to the imperial capital, killing the national teacher, killing the palace, and arresting the emperor, these princes and princesses could be arbitrarily reckless in the Middle-earth Empire, and they could take and ask for the world's fairness, and they could act arbitrarily.

Now that they have been arrested, these princes and princesses who are high up on weekdays are inferior to ordinary mortals, they already know today's events, and understand that these people who are called Tianhuang nobles are already in the waning days, and they are very likely to die here, so they screamed and screamed, and they didn't know whether they wanted to go crazy before they died, or they wanted to use the sound of crying to make the other party kind and let them go.

Many of them are already scared of feces and urine.

Hengjiang smelled the smell of feces and urine from around him, where did he still have the intention of drinking tea, and only threw the teacup in the emperor's face, but saw that the emperor was even more unbearable than the prince's sons and grandsons, so he closed his eyes and fainted.

Hengjiang stood up, kicked the emperor away, and took out a seven-inch jade sword in his hand, and a long sword light extended from the blade of the sword, reaching between the emperor's neck.

This sword light is the Hengjiang ether Yi Gengjin sword qi, appearing, although it has not yet been next to the emperor's flesh and skin, but the wisps of sword qi emanating from the sword have been on the emperor's neck with fine skin and tender flesh, cutting out a series of subtle scars, overflowing with fine and dense blood.

"Where are the civil and military officials?"

Yokoe glanced outside the courtyard and asked.

Hundreds of civil servants and military generals came out of the crowd, stood outside the courtyard gate, and bowed to Hengjiang.

Hengjiang asked again: "The faint monarch has no way, and he is not worthy of being the emperor, how can you wait?"

Baiguan, you look at me, I look at you, exchanged glances, then knelt on the ground together, and shouted: "What the immortal said is extremely true!"

is worthy of being an official in the DPRK and China for many years, and he is used to being an echo worm, and his kung fu has been cultivated to the depths of his bones. Although it was the first time they had contact with Hengjiang, the tacit understanding of opening their mouths and chanting together was by no means ordinary people, and it could be compared with them.

Hengjiang said: "I want this faint gentleman to die to thank the world, what do you think?"

The hundred officials replied: "The immortals came from the immortal gate, and they acted for the heavens, and we will obey the orders of the immortals!"

When Hengjiang saw this scene of hundreds of officials bowing down, he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, and said: "You and others are originally officials of the Middle-earth Empire, and you are taking the fortune of the Middle-earth Empire, and now I want to kill your emperor, why don't you rise up to resist, but cooperate so much?"

With this question, the officials finally couldn't speak in unison.

For a while, there were different opinions, but they were all sloppy words.

Only the prime minister who knelt down at the front raised his head and said righteously: "Fu Wei is an immortal, with the most holy virtue, and can be a blessing!"