"Biao'er!"

"Keep people under the staff!"

"Don't hurt the prince!"

Lao Zhu and the three of them burst into tears!

The scepter that fell on Zhu Biao's head, and the human voice could not be stopped.

I could only watch as the sword of Damocles fell, and my liver and brain were smeared......

"Boom!"

The scepter touched his brain, but he didn't see Zhu Biao's blood splashing out, and the scepter had already left his head, and he bounced into the air!

Zhu Biao closed his eyes and didn't wait for the god of death to come, he opened his eyes again and looked at Wang Huai......

He believed that if anyone could stop it, it could only be Wang Huai.

There is only one chopstick left in front of Wang Huai's table!

The other landed at the same time as the scepter.

Jiang Zhen and Xie Huan didn't know the opportunity, they both jumped towards Zhu Biao, grabbed their hands, looked at Lao Zhu, and waited for him to speak.

Although the soul is not the prince, the body is the prince's, and he dare not be disrespectful.

Lao Zhu made a decision immediately.

"Tie it up!"

This is the body of the crown prince, how dare the two brocade guards use a thick rope?

So, Bai Aya came to use, and the result of the binding was that Zhu Biao made a mummy.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?! ”

Zhu Biao, who only showed his head, looked at Wang Huai with a puzzled expression.

"Thirty years of crisscrossing the Central Plains, no more than three are qualified to defeat me, what kind of demon method did you kid use to suppress this seat everywhere?"

Wang Huai laughed.

"My territory listens to me, but I'll make an exception for you."

"Thirty years ago, it was still the world of Mengyuan, and that was your home field; Thirty years later, it is the Ming Dynasty, and I am in charge of my territory. ”

Bazangbo's Zhu Biao shook his head and spoke leisurely.

"No, in Zhang's sloppy cave, you Yang Zhi was used as a secret weapon to take care of that Taoist priest, and I could kill you with the strength at that time."

Wang Huai smiled and didn't speak.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, before ending Qiu Xuanqing, Tu Jiao and Edgeworth flew, and he had already made a liver.

In the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, although the sword also flew back, his own territory was set up in a formation, and the Zhu Biao of Bazangbu was suppressed, and his strength was discounted.

He is blessed by the formation, of course, the output is doubled, this is to use the way of heaven to deal with Bazangbu, no matter how strong his strength is, can he be bigger than the sky?

At this time, looking at Zhu Biao's old Zhu, his face became cloudy.

For the enemy, Lao Zhu can pick up his autumn pants in winter.

But this demon monk and national teacher occupies the body of Biao'er.

Wang Huai spoke indifferently.

"The era of Meng Yuan has passed, don't be obsessed anymore, come out by yourself, and I'll do it again."

Zhu Biao stared at Wang Huai coldly.

If eyes can kill, the current Wang Huai has been frozen to death.

"The Mengyuan era has passed? You Han people love to ambush strange soldiers, how do you know that my Damengyuan does not have the main force to hide in the snow? ”

Lao Zhu sneered.

"Just that little bit of belongings buried in the ground? You don't have the life to take it, and you still want to spend it? ”

Zhu Biao had a "hehe" expression.

"You regret killing Zhu Biao, if you don't kill Zhu Biao, you regret it even more! I have the destiny to see the fall of the Ming Dynasty, so let's see. ”

Who gave him courage?

Wang Huai's eyes stared at the front of Zhu Biaotang in Bazangbu, the activities in front of the demon monk and the national teacher, fast-forwarded in his mind, and accidentally, turned over one of his hole cards.

Know the source of his courage.

Meng Yuan did leave a strong back hand, and there was more than one hand!

Lao Zhu broke through the capital, and Emperor Yuan Shun returned to the prairie for grazing.

Bazangpo went to the Qilin Valley, in addition to building a tomb for the iron pot in advance, he also took the time to meet a person!

After a long discussion in detail, you and I agreed that we would not mention the sad past, and we promised never to let the other party worry.

The other party gave Bazangbo a return gift - Citrine Meteorite Wrench!

When Bazangpo returned to recover his life, he was caught by Zhang Sanfeng, lost the fight, and fled with serious injuries, so that he died with hatred.

In the end, Bazangbu made an appointment with the king of the king, but failed to fight, and Emperor Yuan Shun was springed.

It turns out that Lao Zhang has become a big wrongdoer, and he really wants Han but not Yuan in his heart!

At the same time, Meng Yuan's last hand has been buried for so long, and the time to fight is approaching......

"I don't do what I regret; I only do what you regret. ”

"I want to say thank you, because of you, I think there is another King Wu in the world."

Wang Huaiyan said, Lao Zhu was stunned, he was obscene when he was the king of Wu, and later he was promoted to become the emperor.

Is there still King Wu in the world?

Bazangpo finally changed color.

"Who are you kid? You're not human, you're a demon......"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Huai interrupted the order.

"Jiang Xuan Xie Huan, retreat to the outside of the palace to guard!"

Wang Huai is a person who can bring a knife to drink with His Majesty, what else can he say?

The two withdrew towards old Zhu Shili.

Wang Huai pinched and raised his finger.

In an instant, the white silk cloth of the vermilion mark flashed with golden light.

Zhu Biao's face suddenly showed pain.

"Zhu Chongba, you can't bear to be buried with Zhu Biao? Zhu Yuanzhang has many sons, but Zhu Chongba only has this one......"

Old Zhu was moved!

Yes, when he was still called Zhu Chongba, he was still bathing in blood on the battlefield under the mountain, and when he heard that Biao'er was born, he was more excited than the country!

Other emperors climbed the mountain to seal Zen and worship the sky.

Lao Zhu slipped out of the battlefield, climbed the mountain and told God, named his son Zhu Biao, renamed himself Zhu Yuanzhang, and inscribed eight words - those who come to this mountain will not suffer and have no heirs!

Lao Zhu's unbearable look handed Wang Huai a sad look.

Wang Huai's face was as usual, and the law in his hand never stopped.

"Your Majesty, how could I harm the crown prince? Your Royal Highness, really, is still in the fingers. ”

Lao Zhu sighed lightly.

In fact, he didn't know.

Biao'er, this child, although he looks elegant, has the same tenacity as Ma Meizi, and he will not use his feelings as a card.

At this time, the place where Wang Huai clicked seemed to have become a knot, and the knot was connected to form a gold thread net, and the gold thread net was embroidered on the white silk to form a robe, and the Zhu Biao was wrapped tightly.

Seeing this, Zhu Biao's painful look turned into horror.

"Dog Taoist, this seat has turned into a ghost, and he will not let go of Da Ming, and he will not let you go!"

Zhu Biao's face became hideous.

Biao'er is usually a gentle and dignified gentleman, and at this moment......

If Biao'er's appearance is spread out, the image of the emperor in the future will have to be marked with black dots.

Lao Zhu's mentality was about to collapse, his eyes swept around, except for the formation and the hanging Kunlun Ancient Mirror, only himself, Wang Huai and Biao'er were left.

If Jiang Zhen and Xie Huan are here, then the two of them will not see the sun tomorrow.

No, don't see the moon tonight!

Wang Huai, this kid, pinched this section, and ordered the two to withdraw from the temple, which was to save them.

The two of them knew about it, so they had to prepare good wine and food, and came to thank this kid.

"You turtle grandson, soak the pig cage!"

Wang Huai scolded, and the high-hanging Kunlun ancient mirror flew up, and the side of the mirror twisted with four elephants, gossip, and twenty-four solar terms flipped downward.

The mirror twisted the golden light and connected to the large net, like the collar of the large net, creating traction.

"Get out of the way!"

The Kunlun Ancient Mirror shone brightly, and even the big net shrank together.

Brushing –

The big net was closed and passed through Zhu Biao's body, and Zhu Biao became a fish that slipped through the net.

A white and almost transparent thing was caught in the net.

I can vaguely see that it is the appearance of a national teacher with a Mongolian Mediterranean hairstyle, with a hideous face.

In the net, he also muttered Mongolian words, if not mantras, but curses.

The horse content must be super high.

Zhu Biao's body shook, as if he had lost all his strength, and slowly fell to the ground.

For a while, he didn't wake up yet.

Lao Zhu hurriedly stepped forward to protect him, looking worried.

"Little Wang Daoist, when will Biao'er wake up?"