Chitose House, inner hall side hall.

After Wei Zhongxian came out of the Yongshou Palace, he returned to the Chitose Mansion and immediately summoned Wei Ting and the six dead soldiers.

"Is there an eyebrow on the matter?"

Wei Zhongxian, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, raised his eyes and glanced at the dead man kneeling below, and then asked coldly.

"Back to my father's words, I have some eyebrows......"

The dead man did not speak, and it was Wei Ting, who was standing beside him, who answered Wei Zhongxian.

"You need to hurry, we don't have much time left!"

Wei Zhongxian picked up a small cup worth a thousand gold, filled it with fragrant tea, sniffed it and said: "The emperor has already begun to think about our family, today is the sword of the Son of Heaven, and tomorrow it will be the head of our family!" ”

"The emperor took away the sword of the Son of Heaven given to you by the emperor?!"

Wei Ting was stunned, she was Wei Zhongxian's most trusted confidant, and she knew many things clearly in her heart.

Wei Zhongxian stared at the tea cup in his hand, and said with a sneer: "The emperor's move is really clever, not only to clean up Yongqingbo, but also to seize the authority in the hands of our family!" ”

It was not until today that Wei Zhongxian could see the emperor's mind clearly in Yongshou Palace.

The thirteen princes, just the emperor pushed in front of people to resist the open guns and arrows, and the person who can inherit the unification in his mind is still King Yu!

The death of Yongqingbo and the seizure of the sword of the Son of Heaven are all paving the way for the unknown prince!

Whether this son of heaven is mediocre or not, Wei Zhongxian himself knows it in his heart.

"Father-in-law, the child will deliver that thing to you in the shortest possible time!"

Wei Ting also knew that time was running out for them.

The emperor began to confiscate the power in Wei Zhongxian's hands, which also indicated that the emperor was going to take action against the world's biggest minister!

Wei Zhongxian waved his hand, and the six dead soldiers got up and left the side hall silently.

After the dead had left, Wei Zhongxian said to Wei Ting, "What did Emperor Wuxiang say?" ”

"Lure out of the Central Plains before you can shoot and kill it!"

Wei Ting frowned slightly and said, "Are they really that powerful?" ”

"Hehe, our family has served the emperors of two dynasties, and only then did we find a trace of them."

Wei Zhongxian smiled indifferently, and then said: "There is no reason to talk about this kind of thing, if it weren't for them, our family wouldn't have gone to find Emperor Wuxiang at all!" ”

"But although the strength of Emperor Wuxiang is strong, it is not invincible in the world, why would my father-in-law choose him alone?"

Wei Ting still didn't understand that there were many masters with outstanding martial arts in the world, why did Wei Zhongxian choose Emperor Wuxiang.

Wei Zhongxian stared at Fu Lushou engraved on the tea slip, and said softly: "Because he is also the emperor......"

What Wei Zhongxian was afraid of was the three strong breaths that Zhao Yu could feel when he entered the Yongshou Palace.

And Wei Zhongxian also understood that if he wanted to get rid of the three people around the emperor, he had to do it without the imperial family!

After Wei Ting left, Wei Zhongxian raised his hand slightly, and reached out to brush the seemingly ordinary tea in front of him.

Click......

After a crisp staggering sound, the tea bowl that had been embedded in the ground split apart from the middle.

A long and narrow brocade box gradually rose from the dark compartment under the tea table.

Wei Zhongxian took the long box, and his somewhat withered palm gently brushed the box, and muttered to himself: "Throughout the ages, the most glorious eunuch is the king......

Looking at the long box in his hand, Wei Zhongxian's face gradually flushed, and his complexion gradually became hideous.

"But our family, we just want to be a rootless emperor who has no ancestors before!!"

Gently open a gap in the long box and look at the contents inside. Wei Zhongxian smiled weirdly: "With dragon qi to nourish the body of the lack of yang, and with the power of luck, you can get the way of heaven......"

"The power of luck!"

……

At the end of the morning, Zhao Yufu was on the house.

"Are you alright?"

Zhao Yu stared at Erha, who was pale, with some embarrassment.

He didn't expect that the power of the golden bell jar would be so against the sky.

Originally, in Zhao Yu's memory, although the martial arts of the Golden Bell Jar had a certain amount of power, it was definitely not a top-level martial art.

I didn't expect it......

After Zhao Yu ran the golden bell jar, the qi came out of his body, forming a golden bell, which shrouded himself tightly.

Not only that, but there is also an inscription flickering on the golden bell, and looking at the effect, it seems that it has been out of the category of basic martial arts.

On a whim, Zhao Yu immediately turned into a little golden man in the second word, wanting to try who could be better between King Kong's incorruptible magic and the golden bell jar.

And the result was that when Erha turned into a little golden man and smashed at Zhao Yu with a punch......

Zhao Yu didn't feel it at all, and Erha directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person flew out upside down.

No one thought that this golden bell jar, which had reached the twelfth level, would have such a terrifying power of shock.

In Zhao Yu's opinion, it is also possible that Erha's King Kong is not bad and the magic skill is just a beginner, after all, there is a big difference between his internal breath and success and right and wrong.

But in the face of Zhao Yu's inquiry, Erha rolled his eyes directly.

What's more, this is because he was afraid of hurting Zhao Yu at the beginning, so he didn't use all his strength.

Otherwise, according to Erha's own feelings, it wouldn't be as simple as vomiting blood just now!

It seems that the Bodhidharma Patriarch stood still back then, was beaten by hundreds of masters for dozens of days, did not eat, drink, sleep, and was still unharmed in the end, not made up!

However, Zhao Yu is also fortunate to have a systematic backpack, otherwise even if he has cheats, Zhao Yu may not necessarily choose to practice this invincible magic skill!

The reason is very simple, the way this thing was practiced in the early stage, not to mention perverted, it was simply perverted!

To sum it up in one sentence, beaten!

First the stick, then the blunt knife, and then step by step, after six levels, is the method of internal breath operation!

And there are some more mysterious things involved, Buddha nature!

Just like the sweeping monk in Zhao Yu's memory, practicing this method of killing will produce anger, and it must be resolved with the corresponding Dharma.

And the monks who can meditate to this state of Buddhism don't bother to practice this method of killing people anymore!

Buddha?

Zhao Yu understands the Buddha nature of a basket!

"Childe use it slowly, Yuyan retreats first!"

Just as Zhao Yu and Erha were talking, Jiang Yuyan put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that Jiang Yuyan's expression seemed to be a little wrong.

"Not feeling well?"

Zhao Yu looked at Jiang Yuyan and asked with a slight frown.

"No, Yuyan is bored and wants to go out for a walk......"

After that, Jiang Yuyan got up and left the mansion with the four maids of the family.

Zhao Yu looked at Jiang Yuyan, who walked out of the mansion with four maids, and shook his head slightly.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows that if he goes out this time, these four maids will not be able to come back!

However, Zhao Yu didn't say much.

It is always a curse for them to stay with them.

It's impossible for someone else to hand the knife under the chin, and he still has the heart to pity the jade, right?