"Who? Hum! Except for my Wu family ancestor, who else can have such ....." As he spoke, Wu Jie's voice suddenly stuck in his throat.

The man who walked slowly and stiffly like a marionette step by step was no more than a few feet away from them, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly in the flow of golden light around him.

It's just that even if Wu Jie is trapped in the sound of dogs and horses all day long and has no achievements, his eyes are not blind! Although people can't see their faces clearly, that dress can directly explain a lot of things!

I saw that this person was not burly, and even a little thin, and the two palms exposed under the sleeves also showed a strange dark cyan color.

And although most of the clothes on his body were covered with dust, a discerning person could see at a glance that it was a black suit at all!

The ancestor of the Wu family, Wu Changbo, the founding emperor of Wu Zhou!

A king who has been dead for hundreds of years returns from the grave in a suit.... Are you kidding! Fantasy novels don't dare to write like this!

"Xian'er, my child!" The woman, who had been hiding in the shadows behind Pugh, finally called out with tears in her eyes after seeing the figure of the tomb approaching.

"What?" Wu Jie only felt that his three views had been shattered in this short moment.

Hyun'er? Fuxian? Isn't that grandson long dead!

Thinking of this, Wu Jie's gaze at Pugh had turned from ruthless to a hint.... Frightened!

"Da Zhou, we have always respected the Wu family, and we have never objected to this point for a hundred years.... Even though, your Wu family has been incompetent since the eldest uncle! Pugh ignored his wife behind him, nor did he look at his son.

The two eyes stared at Wu Jie directly, and a resentful look gradually emerged in his eyes.

"I, I didn't kill him!" Wu Jie didn't know if it was a ghost or something, he was stared at by Pug like this, and his body involuntarily took two steps back and said something cold.

"Yay? It's a bit informative. Liu Python watched the dog-eat-dog scene with interest.

It's not that he didn't want to get out, but now that he has escaped, he can't figure out the background of this person who was chosen by the dragon qi.

He won't do self-defeating things, and he doesn't dare to act rashly, so he can only choose to wait and see before making a decision.

What's more, this is a realistic version of the murder of kings and usurpation of power, a century-old love and hatred, don't look at it in vain!

"You guys are so depraved...."Pug took a deep breath and watched as Wu Jie's gaze gradually returned to clarity.

It is undeniable that Wu Changbo, as the founder of Wu Zhou, is comparable to the emperor in terms of means and vision.

It is precisely because of this royal charm in him that countless soldiers and mystics have put their lives and even their family's net worth to accompany him on the road of devouring the dragon!

Although the road was difficult on this day, they followed the pace of the eldest uncle without retreating and were not afraid!

Even if the snobbery of the war is in a desperate situation, there has never been a defector and fear of death among them! Personality charm is such a thing as a bloom of extreme brilliance on his body!

This is the fundamental reason why Wu Changbo is a traitor, but his famous name is still sung by the people of this Nanhu side today!

Pugh believed that if he had been born in that era, he would have been one of the vast number of diehards! Even if he died at the feet of King Changbo, he was willing.

Although I think so, after all, I was born at the wrong time. The current world is no longer what it was at the beginning, and many things can only be silently imagined in their hearts, and finally add an if.

After the Changbo King, who had the spirit of a python, was defeated face-to-face with the extremely good Zhenglong who drove the royal conquest, but in just a few months, the king of Nanhu died in a state of anger!

Although the battle was lost, all the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty saw the courage of the Changbo King!

Although the legend of devouring the dragon against the sky with his own strength was unwilling to fall, the belief in changing his life against the sky did not collapse in their hearts.

Zhenglong is coming, and if you don't win, you will lose!

Strictly speaking, King Changbo has achieved the ultimate that no one has ever done in the face of Zhenglong's crushing from ancient times to the present!

Although the python is disabled, the dragon also retreats!

In the face of wave after wave of desperate Great Zhou soldiers, the Zhenglong division led by the imperial court also had no choice but to return to the court after several months of fierce fighting.

This is tantamount to an alternative victory for the Great Zhou people, as long as the successor of the Changbo King can continue to move forward bravely, so that the python Jiao, who is defeated but still in the same boat with the Wu family, will continue to bloom.

Perhaps, the ending of Da Zhou will be completely different, and it is not necessarily said....

However, the reason why Xiao Xiong can ignore time and be remembered by people is because of his dazzling light. If the past and the future can be called heroes, then it is estimated that this word is not enough to match this kind of existence.

The demeanor of the eldest uncle is enough to make Zhenglong retreat! But his descendants are completely unable to maintain his majestic appearance.

His grandson Shifan, after taking over the grand plan left by King Changbo, don't say that it continues, and it is difficult to even defend Chengdu!

The wails of countless hot-blooded soldiers spilling the blood of the border pass were covered by the chuckles of the night sheng song.

In just three years, a great week built on faith and unwillingness has been wiped out.....

In just three years, all the people who have worked hard for the Wu family have silently reproduced the instructions of Wu Zhou Jiangshan in the suicide note they left behind, and turned it into "Da Zhou"!

In three years, the loyal heart established by the king of Changbo was defeated, and it is conceivable that the successor is strong, and it is also difficult to find a person in the world....

More than 300 years have passed slowly, and batch after batch of descendants of the Great Zhou Dynasty have been silently moving forward for that persistence.

Among them, the descendants of the Wu family regained the throne, and no one objected to this. Because these people gathered have completely lost the advantage of the year in terms of numbers.

Even calling it an underground worker is a bit weak.... So they need such a banner, and the continuation of the prestige of the past is none other than the people of the Wu family!

Maybe it was the eldest uncle who used up the wisdom and domineering in the family bloodline alone!

In the successive generations of the Wu family, there are basically mediocre people from generation to generation. There are no two points in ability, and they are all half-wasted people who rely on the prestige of their ancestors and the wealth they have accumulated.

As the ambition cooled, the flower of disdain for the Wu family gradually bloomed in the hearts of every descendant of the Great Zhou.

In this generation, there are very few descendants of the Great Zhou!

Although the contemporary head of the Wu family is much better than those of his ancestors, he can be regarded as somewhat ambitious and wise.

But with the withering of Xuandao and mortals, with all they had, they could only climb to the position of the ruler of the Nanhu realm.

Of course, sitting in this position is still a bit of a shaky crisis!

Because, his son is too wasteful, and he will cause trouble all day long. As the head of the family gets older, he is busy dealing with the peak during the day, and he is anxious about his only son at night, and he seems to be unable to support the burden of reviving the Great Zhou.

The people are almost gone, and the head of the family is old....

Thinking that the position of the next generation of family heads will fall on Wu Jie's waste wood, Puge's heart is gray and gloomy. He has also been busy for Da Zhou for most of his life, although he knows that there is little hope, but who is really willing to achieve nothing?

Although he is unwilling in his heart, what can he do alone when he is also old?

Forget it, I have tried my best, and the world of future generations will be handed over to future generations to fight.

Pugh's heart is cold, but his attachment to Da Zhou remains the same. This kind of belief, like the ethnicity of many families, is a seed that was deeply planted from the beginning of the germination of the tree, and it cannot be changed!

However, on an ordinary night, the sleepy-eyed Pugh ushered in a bad news that smashed his faith to pieces!

His only son, Fugen, is dead! Died at the hands of the young master Wu Jie!

The reason is that he just pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and Fuxian became more and more drunk and did not drink the glass of wine poured by Wu Jie himself!

One shot kills!

After this gunshot, it was not only the only next generation of the Pu family who died, but also the only remaining Great Zhou ambition....

Wu Jie put Fuxian's body in a bag and sank into the big lake, pretending that nothing had happened. However, what he didn't know was that Fuxian, who had buried the snake Gu in his only son, picked up Fuxian's cold body that night and took it away.

When you are old, you will lose your son and your heart will be like ashes! Pugh didn't hate, because hatred couldn't explain his almost twisted heart at all.

Carrying his son's gradually stiffened body on his back, he climbed the Python Head Mountain step by step. That night, he asked his son to lean on his shoulder and kneel in front of the tomb of King Changbo, and detailed all his efforts for Da Zhou in his life all night!

It was dawn, and Pug faced the morning sun and left with unfinished hatred.

And in the tomb of the eldest uncle, what is lying is no longer the generation of heroes who once competed with heaven and earth!

The Wu family, who did not have any followers of the Xuanshi, personally killed the only helper that Pug had left for him.

The Great Zhou does not exist, so the Wu family.... Then let him go!

Changing the main tomb bone of the dragon's lair is equivalent to breaking the last trace of luck brought to the Wu family by the remnant dragon. He believed that after his death, the Wu family would gradually decline.

Such a mediocre talent, even if he is left with a trillion dollars, he will also be unknown to everyone in less than two generations. Maybe with the protection of the python, he can still keep his blood.

Hatefully, he is not worthy!

In a slow whisper, Pugh spoke bit by bit, but his expression was unwavering, as if he was just telling the past of other inconsequential people.

Even looking at Wu Jie, who had a grudge against him, there was only a hole left in his eyes. No, it should be seen as the ruthlessness of a dead man!

"Hahaha! But who can really say anything in this world? Look at it, my son Fuxian was reborn with anger! From now on, Da Zhou will have nothing to do with your Wu family! It wasn't until he looked at the man with the golden light that he looked back at the man whose golden light was becoming more restrained, and Pugh's smile bloomed again.

"You planned it?" Hearing this, Liu Python's heart couldn't help but feel a little chill.

What kind of person is this who can be as innocent as he is! This, this is too scary!

"No, really, as I said, it's all just fate!" Pug turned his face to look at Liu Python and said, "Perhaps, this is God's mercy on my Pu family!" ”

"Letting my son borrow qi to resurrect is just a vague concept after being born without love, and burying him here is really just to cut off the blessing of the Wu family's kindness." Pugh's eyes sparkled as if they were fake.

"When I found out that this python was born just one step away, you appeared.... While I was still thinking about how to deal with the head of the house, he left, and this waste appeared! Hahaha! This is called chance! ”

"Tut-tut, in this way, it should be that the Wu family has done all the bad things, and it is unlucky." Liu Python let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes became a little helpless when he looked at Wu Jie.

Originally, this guy died in front of him, and it is estimated that he will only let himself stop and watch for a minute at most.

If you know his character, you will even applaud!

However, this is so unlucky that he has also been included in it. It's really hateful!

"That's it! To celebrate the rebirth of my son! Let the lives of you people be sacrifices! After telling the long-suppressed depression in his heart, Pugh didn't seem to have the patience to continue to waste his saliva.

"Uh, let's discuss!" Hearing this, Liu Python hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Is it okay to just kill him and not kill us?" ”

"Humph! No matter how clever your tongue is, no one wants to go down the mountain alive today! Pug snorted coldly and shouted at Fuxian, who was standing on the spot: "My son! Not a single one to stay! ”

"Roar~~~~"