Chapter 367: Salary Frenzy
Zhao Peng led Guanlan and walked away.
The imperial capital made Mo Yang lie on the ground like a dead dog, and he was already unconscious, but he was also a Xuanmen Grandmaster, his body was very strong, and he had already woken up from his coma in a moment. However, because the body injury was too serious, his hands and feet had been broken by Zhao Peng, and Mo Yang was paralyzed and unable to move.
In martial arts, people are deaf and clear, and their eyesight and hearing are many times stronger than ordinary people. Especially for a great master of the Xuanmen Sect like Mo Yang, unless someone deliberately used martial arts means to cover the voice when he spoke, he could hear the voice of the words within a hundred miles clearly, even if it was the sound of whispering, it was all poured into Mo Yang's ears.
"The emperor is really young, he looks only about sixteen years old, and at such an age, he was worshiped as the emperor by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, young and promising! When I was sixteen years old, I didn't know what I was doing. However, I heard that the Grand Master of Xuanmen can stay young forever, and I don't know if the Emperor Master is really only about sixteen years old. If you are really so young, it is simply a long time and no one can match it. ”
"The money that Lord Mo Yang owes to someone is not good, but he owes the money to the Emperor, and he owes the money and does not pay it back! This is simply death, he wants to kill himself, and he can't blame others. The emperor and the three prime ministers are characters of the same grade, and the official level crushes people to death, and the imperial capital order is nothing in front of the emperor, and it is estimated that it will be crushed. ”
"Two hundred million, a lot of money!"
"Mo Yang has already said before, this matter is left to His Majesty to deal with. If Mo Yang owes money to ordinary people, I am afraid that His Majesty will be biased towards Mo Yang. But what he owes is the money of the emperor, the emperor is the teacher of the Tang Dynasty, as the saying goes, the master and the apprentice work together, His Majesty and the emperor must be unanimous to the outside world, I think Mo Yang is dangerous. ”
"Not to mention the official position in the court, let alone the strength of martial arts, the imperial capital Ling is far from being the opponent of the emperor. Just now, I could see it clearly, not only did the emperor not use the martial arts methods of the great master of Xuanmen, but also deliberately suppressed the martial arts momentum by abiding by the agreement, and even the martial arts momentum was not comparable to the imperial capital order, but even so, Mo Yang was far from being the opponent of the emperor, and the emperor could abuse the emperor everywhere. ”
"In today's battle, the imperial capital Ling is afraid that he will be beaten in vain. Even if the lawsuit is brought to the Jinluan Palace, in front of the Son of Heaven and in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military, the two confront each other, and Mo Yang will not be able to get any benefits. After all, the emperor has the responsibility of teaching His Majesty, and today he said that he would teach the emperor to be a man, and then the two sides made an appointment to fight. ”
"In my opinion, the emperor is merciful and full of benevolence!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"If you think about it carefully, the emperor used the secret method of martial arts to melt the earth, and at that time, it happened that the emperor made Mo Yang be knocked down from the air by the emperor's punch. At that time, if it weren't for the emperor's compassion and the fact that he melted the flames on the ground with cold ice and let the magma cold, I am afraid that Lord Mo Yang would have burned to death......"
Listening to it, Mo Yang's heart was pounding with anger.
He was already beaten by Zhao Peng and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but now under the anger and attack of his heart, blood gushed out of his eyes and ears, and his seven orifices were bleeding!
"Obviously, I am the one who was beaten, and I was the one who was bullied, why is it that in the eyes of the world, everything is wrong with me, but it is the person who bullied me, and they hold him high, saying that he is merciful and benevolent, and everyone in the world is simply blind!"
Mo Yang was extremely resentful, and remembered that when he was fighting with Zhao Peng before, Zhao Peng's body was constantly unleashing the Xuan Ice and Flames, and he suddenly trembled a little, and thought: "Zhao Peng's methods are simply unpredictable! No one in this world can use martial arts methods continuously, and any kind of martial arts secret method, after it is displayed, it will take a while before it can be used again." For example, my Jing Zhong Eight Blades contain a total of eight kinds of knife techniques, which can quickly cut out eight different blades, but once all eight blades are released, it will take at least ten breaths before they can be used again. If it is forcibly used, it will definitely make the mysteries in the body violent, and before killing the enemy, the body will be blown into mud...... But Zhao Peng can continuously release flame blades, what kind of means is that?"
There are many martial arts methods in this world, and the lowest is the martial arts cultivated by martial artists.
The highest level is supernatural power.
The more high-end martial arts means, the longer the interval between them.
In Mo Yang's opinion, the flame blade released by Zhao Peng was obviously a secret martial arts method. But since it's a martial arts secret method, how can it be used continuously?
Mo Yang couldn't think clearly, and his mind was full of questions.
People who have doubts about martial arts are not only Mo Yang, but Guanlan is also at a loss.
When Guanlan followed Zhao Peng and returned to the Zhao family's boat island, the first thing Guanlan did was to ask Zhao Peng, wanting to know why Zhao Peng's sword magic power that Zhao Peng had displayed twice before and after in the Tang Imperial Capital was called the Imperial Macro and Micro Sword.
"Macro, macro. Micro, onlookers. ”
Zhao Peng did not shy away from this matter, and said bluntly: "This sword was blocked by the sword light that I gave birth to when Zhao Jiasui was taking fire, and comprehended it. This sword was originally ten thousand feet long, and since the Zhao family's White Tiger Dojo soared into the sky, it almost pierced the sky, slashed the stars, and broke a crack in the magnificent and infinite universe, even I was extremely surprised. And after the blade of the sword stabilized in my hand, it drove my arm, and a sword pierced into the depths of the heavenly firmament, and in the ethereal air, the sky was fired, and a heavenly fire was released. That day's fire came from the void of nothingness...... In this way, when this sword appeared, it was magnificent, and the end of the sword blade could make fire in the void, so it was called the sword of the macro and microscopic ones. ”
"Lord!"
Guanlan bowed, knelt down towards Zhao Peng, and said solemnly: "Guanlan thanks the lord for not killing in the first place!"
When she knelt down, Zhao Peng thought that Guanlan wanted to learn this sword of macroscopic and microscopic means, and wanted to refuse. Not only because such a powerful kendo magic power cannot be taught at will, but also because such methods passed down from ancient times, even if they are passed on to Guanlan, Guanlan may not be able to learn them.
Unexpectedly, Guanlan actually said that he wanted to thank him for not killing him in the first place.
Zhao Peng asked, "Why did you suddenly thank me?"
Guanlan said: "The lord has this sword dao magic power in his hand, when I led many people from the Xuanmen to invade the Zhao family, the lord was in the White Tiger Dojo, if it was in the battle, the lord used the sword of the imperial macrocosm, I absolutely could not resist, and I would definitely die." But I don't know whether I live or die, and I even took advantage of the time when the lord was sleeping, and used the heart of the Jincheng lineage to show the heart of the sea demon dragon life, and wanted to plot against the lord. ”
Zhao Peng waved his hand and said, "This is an old thing, it will be over in the past, and there is no need to mention it again." ”
"Obey!"
Guanlan bowed to the ground and kowtowed again.
Zhao Peng nodded and accepted the salute.
Guanlan asked again: "Lord, I don't know what the five words of returning my hard-earned money written by Mo Yang's side before the lord left the Tang Imperial Capital before, what does it mean?"
Zhao Peng smiled and said: "I just thought of Mo Yang's IOU and remembered a mountain song on a whim, so I felt it and wrote these words." ”
Zhao Peng said casually, but Guanlan was extremely interested, and asked: "Eh! Mountain Song, can the lord tell his subordinates, what kind of song is it?"
"I'm embarrassed to sing this song, I'll write it to you, and you can figure it out yourself. ”
Zhao Peng was a little embarrassed, took out the banknote from the void gem, and wrote casually: "Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the largest tannery, Jiangnan Tannery has closed down......! You pay me back my hard-earned money, pay back my hard-earned money!"
Zhao Peng wrote, Guanlan watched.
When Guanlan saw the paragraph "I ran away with his sister-in-law", his face turned slightly red, glanced at Zhao Peng, and said, "It turns out that the lord is not a serious person. ”
Zhao Peng asked, "Where am I not serious?"
Guanlan said: "My subordinates have never heard of a place in this world called Wenzhou, Zhejiang. Most of this song was created by you, right?"
"Don't think about it, I'm a serious person!"
Zhao Peng's expression was straight, and he threw the written lyrics into Guanlan's arms, but his fingertips inadvertently touched Guanlan's towering chest.
"The slave family knows that the lord is a serious person. ”
Guanlan replied with a slight blush, and even straightened his chest when he spoke, and called himself a slave.
Zhao Peng only felt that there was a heat in his lower abdomen, and the fire was already burning, so he closed his eyes, and immediately turned on the White Tiger Exclusive Technique, using the method of tiger roar to guide many Zhao family martial arts people on the boat island to cultivate.
Guanlan took the lyrics given by Zhao Peng and went to the Tang Imperial Capital alone.
Before you know it, it's been a night.
On the second day, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty suddenly exploded.
A large number of migrant workers, carrying banners, marched through the streets of the Tang Imperial Capital.
On the banner, the lines of handwriting were bright red and eye-catching, and I don't know if it was written in human blood or some other animal, anyway, the smell of blood was extremely strong.
As for the words on the banner, most of them are: Pay back my hard-earned money and so on.
It is also written: "Severely punish corrupt officials Mo Yang." ”
Someone else wrote: "Mo Yang will not die, the huge greed will not be eliminated, I will not die blindly!"
The crowd pulled banners and gathered into a torrent to demonstrate in the streets of the Tang Imperial Capital. When everyone marched, they shouted again and again, return my hard-earned money!
The procession moved slowly and eventually stopped in the square in front of the palace.
Guanlan dressed up in disguise, got a big drum, placed it in the crowd, and beat the drum to beat the rhythm.
Along with the sound of drums, a high-pitched chorus was immediately heard from the crowd of the parade......
"The imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, the most corrupt yamen, the imperial capital has brought down the yamen! The imperial capital has ordered Mo Yang to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and signed 200 million yuan, and there is no money to pay the wages of the hard workers who went to the city to work. We had no choice but to demonstrate...... Mo Yang, you are not a person, you are not a person, we have worked hard for you for more than half a year, you don't pay you wages, you pay me back my hard-earned money, you pay me back my hard-earned money. ”