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The monarch Ling Feizhuo's face was hideous, his expression was furious, and he ordered Ling Hong to be beheaded.

The ministers were silent one by one, and did not dare to persuade each other.

Ling Hong, one of the old ministers of the Canglan Kingdom, is the patriarch of the Ling royal family, the important minister of the auxiliary state left by the previous king, and the prime minister of Liu Guoliang are both loyal ministers of the Canglan country. But the current Canglan Country is the monarch Ling Feizhuo's words, which angered the monarch, and this is the only end.

Yan Xiuzheng knew the taboo of the monarch, and he did not dare to touch the monarch's mold at this time.

Lu Dahang frowned slightly, showing a little disgust, but he didn't say much.

If there is someone in the Canglan Kingdom who can stop the monarch, I am afraid that he, the Martial King, is the only one who can stop the monarch.

But he has always guarded Donglai County and the East China Sea, rarely interfered in the affairs of the Canglan Kingdom, and had no deep friendship with Ling Hong and other old ministers. And he has a deal with the king.

Originally, the cultivation materials above the fourth order in the Canglan country were equally divided by the three martial kings of Bian, Jin, and Lu.

Monarch Ling Feizhuo had privately promised him that after Bian Herong and Jin Xinwei left, he would give him all the cultivation materials above the fourth order in the Canglan Kingdom in exchange for his unconditional support for the monarch, so he joined the monarch's camp.

He didn't intend to befriend the monarch because of a minister.

The four wolf-like guards of the royal family immediately pounced, held Ling Hong down and dragged him down the East City Gatehouse, ready to behead him in public on the street.

At this time, the streets below the east city gate were crowded with tens of thousands of soldiers, ready to go to the city at any time to replace the soldiers who died fighting with the sea beasts on the city head, and watched in amazement as this old minister was escorted down the city tower.

Ling Hong Daqing is in the Canglan Kingdom, and he is also a veteran minister of the two dynasties, and his reputation is extremely high.

The ministers inside and outside the city could not bear to look at it.

The soldiers all over the city, as well as the many residents of Donglai City beside the streets, all watched Ling Hong, who was tied to a wooden stake in the street and waited to be beheaded.

Wu Zun, a burly butcher with a face full of meat, held a beheading knife, spit out two mouthfuls of spit and rubbed it on the palm of his hand a few times, and whispered to Ling Hong: "Boss, this is Your Majesty's desire for you to die, and you can't complain about the small heart!

"Canglan is dying!"

Ling Hong did not resist, the Canglan court was full of the king's eagle dog minions inside and outside, he had no power to return to the sky at all, but his old face was full of sorrow, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

...

"Bah~!"

The butcher raised his headblade, ready to cut down.

"Stop!"

On the street, among the densely packed hundreds of thousands of people, an indifferent voice came from it.

The butcher held his knife as if he had been frozen by a force in an instant, unable to move a single bit.

Countless crowds couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound in amazement.

I saw that two men and women wearing hats to cover their whole bodies stood calmly at the end of the street, nothing like ordinary martial artists. It was the man in the hat who shouted. If it weren't for the man in the hat who shouted to stop the execution, I am afraid that no one would have noticed the existence of the two.

On the east gate, there was a commotion among the ministers.

There are still people who dare to obstruct the Dharma field!

Now there are millions of troops inside and outside Donglai City, and there is a monarch personally supervising the law field on the city tower, and Lu Dahang, the martial king, is in charge.

This Donglai City can be described as a net of heaven and earth, and there are still people who dare to obstruct the Dharma field!

It's just lawless!

Monarch Ling Feizhuo suddenly stood up, glaring angrily at the execution ground on the street below the city, and his heart was simply stunned. He wanted to see who had eaten the leopard's gall and dared to thwart him.

"Who!"

"Who dares to interfere with the law field and obstruct the law enforcement of the forbidden army!"

"Look for death!"

The four royal martial guards guarding the side of the street execution ground were immediately furious, and immediately took out their swords and slammed into the two men and women in the hats.

They are all top martial marquis, and the martial cultivators below the realm of the martial marquis period are not in their eyes at all.

The man in the hat didn't look at the four guards, but just waved his palm casually, as if it were dust.

The eyes of the four Wuhou guards flickered, and they intuitively felt that a terrifying vitality power between heaven and earth was like a huge wave, knocking them directly into the air and flying dozens of zhang away.

Bang!

Bang!

The four royal guards fell to the ground, looking at the man in the hat in horror, and no longer had the courage to step forward.

The man in the hat did not use the Yuan Qi combat technique, but simply mobilized the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Otherwise, a few of their martial marquis would not have been pushed away by the great wave of vitality, but they were afraid of being killed on the spot.

"Wow~~!"

"Who is this man?"

The soldiers and citizens of the city were stunned.

Those are the four top guards of the Martial Marquis Period, unless the Martial King makes a move, who can slap them away like dust with one palm?

Could this man with a hat be a warrior king?

In full view of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the city, the man with a hat regarded the army of the city as inactive, walked and walked to the street execution ground in two steps, and untied Ling Hong from the execution pillar.

"Ling Daqing!"

The man in the hat said lightly.

"Ye~, Marshal Ye!

Ling Hong's eyes widened, looking at the familiar resolute eyes under the hat, he was incredulous with excitement, and he couldn't help but cry in an instant.

"Ye Shuai has become a martial king, it's really immortal, my canglan country!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and his heart, which was almost dead and desperate, actually came back to life.

"Ye Shuai!"

"Oh my God, Ye Shuai is back!"

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and citizens in the entire street were all boiling, and an earth-shattering cheer erupted.

In the Canglan Country, from eighty years old to three-year-old children, no one knows the name of Marshal Ye Fanye.

Once, his prestige was as high as the sky, even the monarch Ling Feizhuo and the regent Ling Jiaojiao did not dare to snub him in the slightest.

Now, his fame is still the same, better than ever.

It's been almost ten years, and they finally waited for Ye Fan to return to Canglan Country again!

"Ye Shuai!"

"You're back!"

On the streets, on the city wall, hundreds of thousands of soldiers knelt down one after another with weapons, looked up at Ye Fan, and burst into tears of excitement.

Many elite soldiers used to be under Ye Fan's command and participated in the battle against the Blue Wolf Tribe in the Scorching Sun Mountain Range, and their admiration and admiration for the marshal who led the Canglan army to win the battle that decided the fortune of the country is not something that anyone can replace.

Ye Fan swept over the countless half-kneeling soldiers in the city, and looked at the crowd on the east gate tower with an indifferent gaze.

He decided to resolve the matter quickly and without dragging his feet.

"Why did he come back?"

"Marshal Ye actually came back... What the hell is going to do about that?!"

On the east city gate, hundreds of ministers gasped, and they all changed color, and many of them were so frightened that their legs and stomachs were trembling.

You must know that before Ye Fan left the Canglan Kingdom, he appointed the regent Ling Jiaojiao to take charge of the government. But Ye Fan had only been gone for a few years, and the monarchs Ling Feizhuo and Yan Xiuzheng staged a coup d'état and sent almost all the people of the regent's family to Zhongzhou.

Most of these ministers are almost all ministers who follow the monarch Ling Feizhuo.

Now that Ye Fan has become an even more terrifying martial king, and he is back, can these people have good fruits to eat?

Ye Fan's face sank like water, and he climbed the East City Tower step by step from the stone steps.

"Stop him! My army and guards, stop him!"

Ling Feizhuo screamed in horror from the East City Gate.

The crowds of soldiers on the east gate tower, and even the royal guards who defended the monarch, parted like a tide and made way for them.

No one dared to take half a step forward.

Not to mention Ye Fan's former status as the marshal of the Canglan Kingdom, who would dare to stop a martial king?!

Even Lu Dahang was surprised, but he didn't move, he wouldn't easily provoke Ye Fan.

Everyone in the Canglan Kingdom knew that Ye Fan also had an even more ferocious mammoth beast king. Even if Ye Fan was just a martial marquis, no martial king was willing to provoke him.

Gu Xinyue followed behind Ye Fan and went up to the East City Gate Tower together, secretly surprised.

Ye Fan's prestige in the Canglan Country is unimaginably high.

Even if he didn't say a word, as long as he showed up, he directly took the military power of the million-strong army of the Canglan Country, and there was no challenger in the court who had the courage to stand up.

On the tower of the East City Gate, all the ministers were silent, feeling a chill to the bone, and lowered their heads and involuntarily dodged Ye Fan's gaze.

Ye Fan's cold gaze fell on the young Wuhou minister next to the monarch Ling Feizhuo, a dignified and talented young minister.

This is the new prime minister of Canglan Country, Yan Xiuzheng.

"Yan Xiuzheng, you were also the leader of the Canglan Palace, you can forbear, and you have a strategic mind, I always think that sooner or later you will ascend to the position of Canglan Prime Minister. I warned you back then, don't lead the king down the wrong path, let alone move the regent. It seems that you are very unimpressed with my words!"

Ye Fan's tone was calm.

The calm made the ministers of the East City Gate feel heartbroken, like a dark and dark cloud pressing down, and a terrifying storm was coming.

"Ye Shuai, listen to my explanation! I have never dared to break the oath I made, I just want to ascend to the position of prime minister as soon as possible, and make the Canglan Kingdom stronger in my hands, and the regent is still safe and sound.... But unexpectedly, there was a change in the East China Sea later, and the situation became corrupt. I was wrong, I'm ashamed of Ye Shuai!"

Yan Xiuzheng's face turned white in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

"You are not sorry for me, what you are sorry for is the people of Canglan Country, how many people have lost their lives because of one of your mistakes. Apologize for your sins, kill you and dirty my hands!"

Ye Fan looked at him indifferently.

Apologize for your sins!

"What... Kill yourself?"

When Yan Xiuzheng heard this, it was like hearing a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he trembled. He never thought that it would end like this.

As a martial artist, he can also be regarded as a martial arts master.

But in the face of Ye Fan, the martial king, he couldn't even resist at all.

Under the huge chasm between the Marquis of Wu and the King of Wu, the rebellion is just a more ugly death.

In the end, he closed his eyes in pain, struggled in his heart for a while, pulled out his waist knife and crossed his neck, killed himself on the spot, and fell to death in a pool of blood.

The ministers of the East City Gate Tower were all stunned, and their faces were full of horror.

Ye Fan said a word, the new prime minister of the ruling and opposition countries in the blue country was forced to kill himself? !

Ye Fan dealt with Yan Xiuzheng, and then turned his head to look at Ling Feizhuo on the throne of the East City Gate Tower.

(To be continued.) )