Beibing Qi despised the court, stepped on the imperial road, robbed Yang Xiaoyou, and disrespected him Emperor Kun Zhao Zheng.

Damn it!

Very damn it!

But in order to reduce the death of at least hundreds of thousands of people, Zhao Zheng decided not to kill Beibing Qi.

Because Beibing Qi is dead, the son of Beibing Dragon Tiger is dead, Beibing Dragon Tiger must be crazy, and he will definitely fight to the death here.

Even if there is a young man in Mai, the Northern Ice Dragon Tiger will be easily killed.

But there is no impermeable wall in the world, the hatred of killing kings, the Arctic side has a definite reason to provoke a big war, and it can raise up the morale of the sky for revenge, and the combat power driven by morale is very terrifying.

Compulsory education once taught him the horror of breaking the kettle.

That is, you must not kill your son first!

If the Arctic Strange can't die, then the Arctic Dragon and Tiger will have to die.

Zhao Zheng felt that Beibing Qi was too young, too impulsive, too stupid, cunning rabbit three holes, and the reason that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse didn't understand.

A grand rush!

Such a person, like having no brains, put them back in the North Ice, maybe they can reduce the combat power over there.

The Northern Ice Dragon and Tiger looked humble and promised to the end, but Zhao Zheng was like a mirror in his heart, such an old fox must have his wishful thinking in his heart.

Even if Beibing is accepted as the county seat of Great Yan, there will be a battle between Beibing and Great Yan.

Maybe it's not the death battle for the extinction of livestock as he said, but it must be a battle to subdue the North Ice Ice!

Aliens, if they don't fight them, their combat strength will not be clean, and they will never be honest!

So, the Arctic Dragon Tiger died.

Beibing Qi's knife, without the power injected by the martial artist, is simply unable to break through the physical defense of the human king realm, even if the Beibing Dragon and Tiger are suppressed by the Mai youth.

Therefore, the weak Zhao Zheng and Cui Xi carried the knife together and put it on the neck of the Northern Ice Dragon Tiger.

Zhao Zheng also asked the Northern Ice Dragon Tiger to let go of its defense and take the initiative to meet the blade.

Before death.

The Arctic Dragon Tiger and the Arctic Strange looked at each other, and the eyes of the Arctic Dragon Tiger were full of helplessness and unwillingness.

Everything will be done.

It seems that Beibing is finished and softened, but this is a free war, and it can also allow the army to enter Yandu smoothly on the grounds of Dikun, which is almost no particularly big loss for Beibing, except for the loss of gold, in the future, everything has a chance and hope.

And there is more hope than now and before.

But his son came.

Shattered all his beautiful thoughts.

The North Ice Dragon Tiger doesn't want to die, but he doesn't want the North Ice to die, he is already old, and the North Ice Dragon and Tiger will be the future of the Dragon and Tiger family, and the hope of the North Ice in the future.

The Arctic wanted to bow his head.

He didn't dare to look at this scene.

His father, the king, paid with his life for his absurdity.

Among the rumors released by Qin Zhong's faction, there was no master in the already devastated Qiankun Palace, and the tyranny of Emperor Kun offended everyone, killing the master, expelling worship, nepotism, disrespect to heaven and man, and the main force of the eight battalions of Yandu also left.

Dikun's head seems to be within reach.

Beibing Qi combined with the news from the channels of the Yandushi clan, he believed it, and he came.

But he didn't expect that what he was facing would be such a result.

This Dikun is not the same as the legend.

The Qiankun Hall is also different.

His father, the No. 1 master of the North Ice Arctic, was suppressed and couldn't move, and paid for his life.

Zhao Zheng roared: "Let him watch!" ”

Song Jingxian stepped forward quickly, he fixed the bloody head of Beibing Qi, and grabbed his eyelids, so that he could watch this scene clearly.

Ultimately.

With a "bang", the head of the Northern Ice Dragon and Tiger rolled to the ground.

At the fracture, blood spurted wildly.

Arctic cries out loud.

"Dikun !!!" Bei Bingqi looked at Zhao Zheng deadly.

Zhao Zheng was splashed with blood on his hand, he tilted his head, Song Jingxian let go of Beibingqi's head, Zhao Zheng and Cui Xi carried the knife to Beibingqi's side, Zhao Zheng put the twelve blood grooves full of blood into the scabbard on Beibingqi's body.

Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at the Beibing Qi: "I'm here, congratulations, Beibing Qi, according to your Beibing rules, should I call you Beibing Dragon and Tiger Qi?" Or do you call you the new Arctic Dragon Tiger? ”

Beibing Qi closed his eyes, and he cried: "Di Kun, kill me, the army of Beibing will step on every inch of your Yan Dynasty!" ”

"No!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hand and said: "I have faith in my words, the three months for you, that is three months, your father died for you, then you can live!" Go back, go and lead your million-strong army to attack the Great Yan, to attack the Yandu, to take off my head, to be the great emperor of the Great Yan world! You must work hard and don't let me and your father down! Don't let your father die in vain! ”

"Poof!"

Beibing Qi trembled, he was so angry that he spurted blood, and then passed out.

"Find the best veterinarian, use the best veterinary medicine, don't let him die here with me, let me bear some infamy for not being trustworthy."

Wiping his hands on Beibingqi's body, Zhao Zheng walked from the imperial road to the outside of the Qiankun Palace.

The servants of the Arctic Strange who knelt on the road were all filled with righteous indignation, and their eyes were full of hatred.

The young man in Mai walked on one side behind Zhao Zheng, and Song Jingxian walked on the other side.

The three of them moved forward.

It seems that there is a sky-high sword intent.

"Sneer, sneer, sneer—"

The minions who stood in the way were all sent out by one after another, and they were dissolved in the air and turned into a blood mist.

Cui Xi shouted: "Your Majesty retreats!" ”

"Ten thousand years of my emperor!"

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years!"

Thousands of officials knelt down to see each other off.

On this day, Qianguan's head was extremely low.

After unlocking the lock, the Arctic Ice Leopard and the others hurriedly ran to the edge of the Arctic Dragon and Tiger, they burst into tears, and then looked at the Arctic Strange who was in a coma and was being dragged away with hatred.

The Arctic Ice Leopard was eager to kill the Arctic Strange on the spot.

Originally, it was all going to end.

Well, now that the head of the Ice King was cut off in full view of everyone, how much of a shame is that?

If it weren't for the Arctic Strange, a martial artist's Yuan Force self-explosion, it would not have been so humiliated, and his head would have been cut off little by little!

In the Emperor's Palace.

Zhao Zheng looked at his blood-stained imperial robe, and looked at his hands that were still stained with blood, and he suddenly laughed again: "No wonder it is said that the emperor has been an emperor throughout the ages, and he is a lonely person, and now I have to step on a horse like a big pervert!" Who will not be afraid of me in the future? ”

When Zhao Zheng made his move, he saw the dodge and fear in the eyes of the people around him.

Even Song Jingxian, who he personally brought up, was afraid of him, and the young man in Mai also subconsciously dodged his gaze when he looked at him.

"But, if you are not afraid of me, how can I deter the powerful enemy of Great Yan?"

……

"Stomp Step!"

On the official road of Yandu, about 400,000 troops fled in panic, and their formations were all in chaos.

After escaping from the Eight Battalions of Yandu, they galloped all the way west.

In the original guard in the Chinese army's luxury carriage convoy, it also slowly fell behind.

"Big Brother, Big Big Brother, Big Big Brother, Big Brother, ......Big Brother,

"Phew~"

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, the driver at the front of the convoy suddenly stopped.

"Why did it stop? How stopped! ”。

Qin Zhong, the pale but energetic old master of the scholar clan who was pale all the way up, lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage and said angrily.

On the side, a young general on horseback arrived on the side of the carriage, and the young general hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Prime Minister is angry, Prime Minister, Yan is in a hurry, the old dynasty cabinet official Doctor Qin has gathered two thousand palace guards, and the family members of your Qin Mansion are about to catch up!" It's Di Kun's order to name Doctor Qin to arrest you within three days! ”