Chapter 10: The Son of the White Lotus

"Humph! You don't have to worry about it! Sooner or later, your father will become the emperor, and even if he passes the throne to a dog, he will not pass it on to you. ”

Yuwen Mengde said coldly, and continued to command his subordinates to open the tunnel.

"Yo! Father, you don't want to escape through the tunnel, and then go to Rongguo, to borrow troops from your master of Rongguo to attack Chu, right? ”

Yuwenhu said with a smile.

"You don't have to."

"Huh! I don't think you have to work hard, Rongguo can cooperate with you, it's not because you have strong power in Chu State, and you have to be a traitor to control the power, you are now defeated, alone, what capital do you have to cooperate with others. ”

"After all, you're just a dog raised by someone, and the dog is useless, will the owner still want it?"

Yu Wenhu didn't give his father face at all, and he spoke aggressively and hurtfully.

"Humph! Unfilial son! ”

Yuwen Mengde roared angrily, wanting to do something, but he couldn't do anything.

Yu Wenhu is right, he has no use value.

After planning for ten years, it was already foolproof, but I didn't expect to be defeated by the rescuers brought by Yang Fan in a daze, and I lost everything.

Yuwen Hu smiled and walked in front of Yuwen Mengde.

"Staying is death, going to Rongguo is death, my father might as well cooperate with me, my White Lotus Holy Sect's plan needs a talent like my father, of course, to be my subordinate, hehe."

"Damn!"

Yuwen Mengde gritted his teeth, if it was in the past, he would have sent someone to destroy this son of evil a long time ago!

Now, however, the situation is unforgiving.

"Let's talk about it first, the old man won't let you drive it!"

"A wise move, my father is really good."

Yu Wenhu shook the fan in his hand.

"Although I don't know what means the faint king can defeat his father, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, first take out the treasures and gold you treasure, and we will withdraw from this tunnel to the outside of the city."

Yuwen Mengde snorted and didn't speak, now he can only give in, no matter how much he doesn't like this son of a.

Soon, all the treasures and gold that Yuwen Mengde used to make a comeback were moved out, and the group was preparing to escape from the tunnel.

Before they left, a joking voice suddenly came.

"Yo? In such a hurry? Where are you going? ”

I saw that Yang Fan, with Wei Chigong, the two generals of Dian Wei, and a large group of sharp soldiers who were pressed by the black, had already surrounded the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yang Fan's gaze paused for a moment on the pile of treasure gold, and then looked at Yuwen Hu.

"Who is this? Looks as ugly as Yuwen Mengde's old thief? ”

Hearing the insult to himself, Yu Wenhu was not angry, but his eyes lit up, and he looked at Yang Fan with approval.

"You also think my father is ugly, and I also think it's all to blame him, otherwise I can look better."

"You are the faint king, get to know me, my name is Yuwen Hu, the White Lotus Holy Son of Chu State, and the second Lao Tzu of the Yuwen old thief."

"Yuwen, White Lotus?"

Yang Fan pondered these two terms.

"In this Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone surnamed Yuwen will die, and the nine clans will be killed!"

"The White Lotus Sect confuses the people with evil words and instigates the people to rebel, and they will also die, even the nine clans!"

"Add the two, I want to plant your eighteen clans!"

Yang Fan said to Yuwenhu.

When he said this, even Yuwenhu was stunned.

"Eighteen tribes? What are the Eighteen Tribes? ”

"I don't know, anyway, it's related to you, whether it's in the Prime Minister's Mansion or the White Lotus Sect, everyone, all of them have to die."

Yang Fan said loudly, not joking at all.

Originally, the group of people in the White Lotus Sect who bewitched the people were the people Yang Fan would kill, if it weren't for the rebellion of the old thief Yuwen, Yang Fan would have done it to them now.

"Huh! The little emperor is really not very old, and his tone is not small. ”

Yuwenhu was amused, "I want to see how you punish my eighteen clans." ”

"Kill!"

Yang Fan waved his hand, and Dian Wei, who had long been hungry and thirsty, suddenly killed, and together with all the sharp soldiers, narrowed the encirclement.

Seeing Dian Wei killing, Yuwenhu smiled, there was no fear in his eyes, he didn't think so, and obviously relied on it.

Poof!

Just when Dian Wei was ten steps away from him, the clothes of an old man in black beside him instantly burst open, and the old body became full of vitality in the blink of an eye, and the momentum was mighty, rising to the sky, pulling out a big knife in his hand, and facing Dian Wei head-on, obviously, he was very confident in his strength.

Yes!!!

However, in just one round, he was defeated by Dian Wei, and his whole body's momentum plummeted like a balloon deflated, and his whole person instantly turned into an old man, even older than just now.

Dian Wei also paused, not because he was blocked, but because he was thinking.

"What's the situation? This old guy was so imposing just now, I thought he was a master, such rubbish? ”

Yuwen Hu's face instantly turned blue at this time, the strength of the old man just now could be ranked among the top five in the White Lotus Sect of the entire Chu State, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even catch Dian Wei's move?

"Rubbish! What the Holy Church has taught you to cultivate in vain! ”

Yuwenhu hurriedly retreated, now he finally knew that he was afraid, the little emperor in front of him was not simple!

He fled into the tunnel with Yuwen Mengde in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to take all the gold treasures, and the group of black-clothed people outside burst into momentum one after another, and they were the queen of his palace.

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with this group of black-clothed people, each of them is dying of old age, and their qi and blood are aging, but they can gain high strength in a short period of time, maybe they have practiced some kind of evil art." Wei Chigong said.

"The White Lotus Sect is a demon sect, and it's normal for it to have evil arts."

Yang Fan remembered the previous witch of the Hehuan Sect, the hollowing out of his own hundred phoenixes and returning to the nest is also an evil art, and if he has the opportunity, he must kill the Hehuan Sect, snatch the evil art back, and ban it in the palace forever, so as not to poison the world.

"The little thief Yuwen escaped with the treasure, chase after him!"

"The people of the Yuwen family are going to die, and those gold treasures have to be snatched back from me."

Since the awakening system and the ability to use gold to summon the military generals of Wenchen and the Great Qin Ruishi, Yang Fan has begun to be short of money, and if nothing else, it will continue to be lacking in the future.

"Yes! Your Majesty! ”

This group of black-clothed people was strong, and the strongest even reached the level of breaking 1,000, but under the siege of the two masters of Dian Wei and Wei Chigong, as well as many fierce warriors who were not afraid of death, they were all killed quickly.

It's just that when entering the tunnel, Dian Wei and Wei Chigong made a difficulty.

"Your Majesty, this, I'm too big to enter this tunnel!"

Dian Weihan said with a smile.

"What? Too big? ”

Yang Fan's face changed, indeed, this tunnel is actually not narrow, but Dian Wei Wei Chi Gong is a giant man close to three meters, and he really can't get in, and if he only lets ordinary soldiers go in to chase him, without the leadership of the general, it is not safe.

But you can't let Yuwen's old thief and thief run away like this, not to mention, there is also that gold.

"That's right! Gold! ”

Yang Fan suddenly saw that next to the tunnel entrance, there were a lot of all kinds of treasures that Yuwenhu didn't have time to take away when he fled in a hurry.

"That's going to do it."

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth suddenly rose.

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