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No one expected that the first person to attack was Zhu Hu.

This young man usually looks like a stupid big man, although he is surprisingly tall, most of the time he cringes, and his momentum does not match his figure at all.

So over time, the people around him involuntarily ignored his existence, and even forgot that he was a rare atavistic bloodline that had fused with the Nine Rings Ming Heart Seed!

But at this time, he stood straight and imposing, instantly reminding people of his identity!

King Zhuyang ascended the throne and fought all the way up. At this time, there were still some veterans who fought side by side with him in the hall. At this time, they stared at Zhu Hu closely, and suddenly felt that they had seen the blood-soaked king again!

They couldn't help but look at the throne, now King Zhuyang. At this time, he was lined by Zhu Hu, and the light dimmed suddenly.

Since ascending to the throne, his desire for power has become stronger than before he ascended the throne, and he has used all means to compete with the family. It's not that he, as a king, shouldn't take back his rightful power, but he completely puts the cart before the horse, and begins to forget that he is the king of Zhu Tianguo, and standing in this position, what should he do!

And at this time, Zhu Hu's momentum is so similar to him at the beginning, it is even better!

Zhu Hu stood in the Chaoyang Palace, his huge body blocking most of the light, like a demon god.

He pointed his thick fingers at the cage and asked, "Father, do you still know this person?"

After all, King Zhu Yang has been the king for so many years, and his momentum was only suppressed by Zhu Hu for a while, and then he regained his strength. He said lightly: "Of course, Emperor Zhu Tian's master Fu Liujun was my teacher before, and you should also call him Master Zu." ”

Zhu Hu picked up the cage. Shake it vigorously. The cage fence instantly turned into several golden rays of light and disappeared, and Fu Liujun fell to the ground with a thud. Hit by it, he ** snorted. Wake up.

Zhu Hu said coldly: "Then what did this ancestor do in Heavenly City, do you know it?"

King Zhu Yang stared at Fu Liujun for a while. Looked away and said, "I don't know." ”

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth hooked slightly, and Zhu Tianguo's army looked at each other clearly. They weren't surprised. In this case, King Zhu Yang would be stupid to admit that he had something to do with that incident.

Zhu Hu did not flinch, and said loudly: "In the Battle of the Nine Heavens Kingdom, Zhu Tianguo's army fought desperately to achieve victory, and the whole city celebrated for our country's strong and prosperous national fortune! Make ghosts plot and assassinate the national army. Fortunately, with the blessing of the divine tree, Jiang Feng was vigilant and failed to succeed. This matter has been judged by Shenmu, punish the rebel and the thief to strip the Mingxin Seed, abolish the Mingli, and deprive the Martial Cultivator of his identity from now on!"

King Zhu Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Very good, the national army is fortunately fine, and the traitor has been punished." This matter should be ......"

"Father, this matter is not over!" Zhu Hu interrupted him in a loud voice as if he knew what King Zhu Yang was going to say. He said aloud. "Fuliu sabotaged the celebration ceremony of the Nine Heavens War and despised the Heavenly Divine Tree, who deprived him of his status as a martial cultivator as a punishment. In addition, the rebel thieves attacked Zhu Tianguo's army in ambush, endangering the national fortunes of our Zhu Tianguo! As a member of Zhu Tianguo, he must be punished heavily!"

He grabbed the fluctuating liujun like he was grabbing a rag doll, and said. "Please father cut off the traitor and his henchmen to show his example!"

Fu Liujun's biggest henchman. Of course, it's King Zhuyang. Zhu Hu's sentence definitely did not include King Zhu Yang, but it must include the twelve disciples of Fuliu.

Are these people just Fu Liujun's subordinates? Of course not! King Zhuyang also lost more than half of the power that he could directly control. The situation that he had managed to create to confront the family would soon be lost.

King Zhuyang clenched the armrest of the throne, gritted his teeth and said, "Wang'er, you don't know what you're doing......"

Zhu Hu raised his head and said, "No, of course I know!"

King Zhu Yang slapped the armrest heavily, stood up abruptly and said, "You have to give up power to these ......"

There were many people standing under the throne, half of them were the courtiers of King Zhuyang, some of the remaining people of the Twelve Disciples of Fuliu were also inside, and the other half were the patriarchs or elders of the great clans. In the past, they stood here, fighting with Zhu Yang Wang Ming and seizing the power of Zhu Tianguo. And now, they still stand there quietly, with a determined smile on their faces.

King Zhu Yang glared at them angrily and said sharply, "Do you want to give up power to these thieves?"

"Stealing the country?" Zhu Hu unexpectedly raised his voice and shook his head, "It's all for Zhu Tianguo, what steals the country and doesn't steal the country?" Just like this Nine Heavens Kingdom battle, if you don't concentrate everyone's strength, how can you be the status of a weak country at the bottom, all the way to the final victory?!"

"Well said!" suddenly there was a laugh in the hall, and then, a person walked out of the family's team and walked in front of Zhu Hu. The man was dressed in a white robe with an Aoba logo on the placket. The sign is not big, but no one can ignore it.

Aoba Zhou family!

This person is the patriarch of the Aoba Zhou family, Zhou Baizhu!

Zhou Baizhu is only about thirty years old, with an elegant temperament, just like the most ordinary scholar.

When he arrived in front of Zhu Hu, he suddenly knelt down on one knee towards the tall young man in white clothes. There was a slight smile in his voice, but his attitude was extremely solemn, and he said: "Shaojun's words, I feel like waking up from a dream. From now on, I am willing to follow the example of the young monarch and do my best for my Zhu Tianguo!"

Bao Tuo was allegiance to Zhu Hu himself, and everyone around him was stunned.

Who is this? This is Zhou Baizhu!

Although it is only a half-courtesy, it is already the highest courtesy of the family to the king. The Zhou family is the number one family in the Zhu Heavenly Kingdom, let alone Zhou Baizhu, even the ordinary elders of the Zhou family have never given such a gift to King Zhuyang.

And now, Zhou Baizhu personally made this great gift to Zhu Hu and personally declared his allegiance, which made people feel like they were dreaming!

Zhu Hu was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng also seemed to be a little surprised, nodded slightly at him, and he hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhou Baizhu up.

Before Zhu Hu could speak, Zhou Baizhu's action was like turning on a switch, and one after another the patriarchs stepped forward, half-kneeling and saluting, saying allegiance.

In the end, Zhu Tianguo, a family that has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, has always been unruly, and made the head of King Zhu Yang extremely big, all of them expressed their allegiance to Zhu Hu!

King Zhu Yang's face was pale, his teeth were gritted, and he opened his mouth and closed it. A strange red color flashed across his face, and it disappeared again in an instant.

He took a few deep breaths and shouted, "Zhu Hu, you don't have your own power, they just want to use you as a puppet!"

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhu Hu, Gong Mingyuan walked out, bowed to Zhu Hu for a half, and said: "Gong Mingyuan, the martial arts sect of Xinming, is willing to belong to Zhu Hu Shaojun and serve Shaojun from now on." ”

After Gong Mingyuan, Zhu Tianguo's army came over one after another, saluting and surrendering the same.

These twenty-nine people, a total of fifteen Xinming Martial Sects, and fourteen Shenming Martial Venerables, are all around twenty years old, and they are young. They declared their allegiance to Zhu Hu, and although there were only twenty-nine people, who would dare to say that Zhu Hu did not have his own power?

There was silence in the hall, only a "pop" was heard, but it was King Zhuyang who smashed the armrest of the throne!

In the crisp voice, Jiang Feng also walked out. He smiled at King Zhu Yang, and was about to kneel down, when Zhu Hu finally came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm.

He was infinitely powerful, and this help almost lifted Jiang Feng up. This time, even if Jiang Feng wanted to bow down again, he had to use his strength to compete with him.

Zhu Hu shook his head again and again, and said sincerely: "Brother Jiang, you must not! If you want to do this, you will lose my life!"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Jiang, have you arranged these?"

Jiang Feng looked around, shook his head with a smile and said, "No, I haven't arranged it at all." They will do it, some are really smart people, and some are ...... Sincerely!"

Sincerely, is it right for Zhu Hu? Of course not! Even Zhu Hu himself would not think like that.

They are for Zhu Tianguo!

Zhu Tianguo's power struggle has made her weak for a long time, and even those who are a little clear-eyed can't stand it. Now, it's finally time for the end!

The Zhu Tianguo army had experienced a battle of the Nine Heavens Kingdom, and they knew best the role of concerted efforts. Zhu Hu and Jiang Feng's connection, they all saw it. They are ostensibly loyal to Zhu Hu, but in fact they are indirectly loyal to Jiang Feng!

Fifteen Heart Ming Martial Sects and fourteen Body Ming Martial Sects are enough to form a powerful force in themselves, enough to compete with the family. Not to mention, many of these people come from families. They, or Jiang Feng, form the best glue that unites Zhu Hu and the family.

It is conceivable that in the future, this force will push Zhu Tianguo forward rapidly!

Zhu Hu said: "Brother Jiang, you are dead, I will not accept your allegiance." If it weren't for you, I would still be a stupid big man who is weak and deceitful, how could I have come to this point? You should be my master, you should be the emperor of this country!"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng glanced at Fu Liujun and shook his head with a smile: "I really don't like this word. Besides, I'm younger than you, but I can't be your teacher. Let's be brothers, good brothers!"

Zhu Hu nodded heavily, so excited that he couldn't speak.

At this time, King Zhu Yang opened his mouth coldly in the back: "Emperor, what, Zhu Hu, are you going to usurp the throne now?"

Zhu Hu turned his head, looked directly at his father, whom he had only met not long ago, and asked rhetorically, "Usurpation?" To be honest, I didn't think about it that way before. But since you say so......"

He straightened his back and strode to the throne.

The throne was separated from the ground by several steps, but Zhu Hu's height was enough to erase the difference. He looked down at King Zhu Yang condescendingly, his voice was like thunder, deafening, "Yes, Father, Zhu Tianguo can't wait! I want your throne now!" (To be continued)

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