The eight-bearded official said angrily: "So, what do you mean?"

Su Huaiqing pointed at Xin Zhuo: "Lao Tzu is here to kill this bastard!"

"Eight Beards" said: "Reason?"

"Need a reason?" Su Huaiqing's face was wrinkled with a man's goose egg face, a silver crown and red tassels draped over his shoulders, and he said coldly: "This person is the emperor of the Great Zhou, openly resisting the unification of my great cadres, and killing hundreds of thousands of my great cadres, shouldn't he be killed?"

"It turned out to be this dog thief......"

"Kill him......"

The surrounding dense onlookers suddenly looked at Xin Zhuo, as if they all knew about him, and they couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, shouting and scolding, if there were rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, they were afraid that they would be smashed immediately.

"Be quiet!"

Ba Zhihu waved his hand to signal quiet, and said to Su Huaiqing: "This is the will of the imperial court, King Xin is the person summoned by His Majesty, even if Su Gongzi is resentful, he must abide by the great cadre law, otherwise the court will blame, and the school palace will not be able to bear the responsibility!" Don't be impulsive! Get out of the way! ”

With a wave of his hand, a three-horse carriage drove in the distance again, ignoring the angry Su Huaiqing, and asked Xin Zhuo to get into the car again: "King Xin, don't be angry, it's really ......"

"Little thing, I expected it."

Xin Zhuo smiled faintly, glanced at Su Huaiqing, who was blue and didn't dare to do anything more, and got into the car.

The car went straight to the end of the street.

The crowd in the rear scolded and dispersed, and the anger on Su Huaiqing's face disappeared, and he left with a chuckle, as if the task was completed.

"Boom ......"

The carriage that had just arrived at the street corner in front of it suddenly fell apart again, and Xin Zhuo took Xiao Huang to the side and frowned.

In the air in front of him, a figure appeared again, a woman, dressed in white like snow, small and exquisite, standing in the air, pointing at Xin Zhuo angrily, not waiting for nonsense to ask, and scolded herself: "In the Lower Beidou Palace, Tianji disciple Lu Yunzi, my brother is Lu Qinghou, even if he dies at his hands, I will kill Xin Zhuo today, no one can stop him!"

"Boom ......"

"Miss Lu, kill him, kill him!"

The people and passers-by who had just dispersed in the rear crowded up again, and they gathered more and more.

Xin Zhuo looked at this woman carefully, her cultivation was higher, Yuan Ji Eight Forests, Heaven-level Origin, she was the sister of Lu Qinghou, the mid-ranking Holy Son of Dimensity who attacked her at night with Ji Bixuan that day? Hokuto Palace?

The officials of Honglu Temple were not angry, but said indifferently: "Your Majesty's will, the summoned person, you can try!"

"Don't you dare?" Lu Yunzi was furious, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small, so he didn't dare to continue to do it.

"Eight Skimming Hu" waved for a long time, drove a three-horse carriage again, and asked Xin Zhuo to get into the car again, and he didn't explain or comfort him.

The carriage continued on the road, leaving only the grief-stricken Lu Yunzi and the people who kept cursing and cursing.

"Bang-"

But the carriage went three miles this way,

There was another explosion that made the three horses puree, and two deep holes appeared in the ground.

Xin Zhuo took Xiao Huang skillfully to the corner of the street and squatted on the side of the road.

This time it was two people, a man and a woman, the man was wearing a red official robe, wearing a big-winged official hat, his face was handsome, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and his anger was beyond measure.

The feminine temperament is dusty, the complexion is delicate, and the figure set off by a Tai Chi robe is particularly slender, but it is looking directly at Xin Zhuo, with an indifferent killing intent.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Countless people, warriors, and officials poured out of the surrounding streets, markets, alleys, and palaces, blocking the streets with water, and their faces were full of excitement and hatred.

In the tall palace buildings around it, the windows were also opened, and many big people could be vaguely seen sitting in them, looking indifferently.

There are quite a nirvana situation blocked by all sides.

The "Eight Hu" officials glanced at the four directions, and finally looked at a man and a woman in front of him, and said coldly: "It turned out to be Lord Li Chongren, the head of the Zhentian Division, and the Lantern Festival girl of Jingyang Palace, the two of them, as court officials and saint-level masters in the first palace, have won the trust of His Majesty, and for what?"

The man Li Chongren looked up to the sky and sighed: "Xin Zhuo, demon ears, a boy who has brought disaster to the country and the people, we will kill this person for the sake of the people's livelihood, for the people's livelihood, and for the country's society!"

"This person entered the capital of the Great Qiandi Emperor, what happened to him, Lord Hu didn't know!"

The woman Lantern Festival girl was worried, and said to the "Eight Skimming Hu" with righteous words: "It is not enough to describe him with a demonic face and trouble, and I have only been established for 50 years, how can I be bad because of him?"

Xin Zhuo listened seriously, his face was very serious, he couldn't help it at the moment, and without waiting for the gossip to answer, he preemptively said: "I also admit this girl for other reasons, is it a bit too much?" Where am I going to be bewitched? ”

Is this what describes a man?

"Shut up!"

Then Li Chongren was furious, "What kind of face did you have, what did you do, what did you do here, you didn't count it in your heart?" If you say one more thing, you will be killed at the risk of being delayed by Your Majesty! ”

Xin Zhuo subconsciously touched his face: "Are you praising me?" Thank you, I don't want to be like this......"

"It's very cheap!" Li Chongren sneered.

"Shameless!"

The Lantern Festival girl's long hair flew, and she flicked her bare hands, and there was a sword roar, and a martial arts source soldier with a quiet color went out of her body, pointing directly at Xin Zhuo.

The "Eight Hu" official blocked in front of Xin Zhuo in one step, faced the two of them, and sneered: "The two of you have passed, someone is coming!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The earth roared in the distance, and thousands of Praetorian Guards rushed towards on neat flying tiger monsters, whipping a large group of people along the way, and fiercely killing a bloody road to the front, regardless of the wails of the people on the street, surrounded Li Chongren and the Lantern Festival girl.

The eight-handed official summoned another three-horse carriage out of nowhere, this is already the fourth, and looked at Xin Zhuo, meaning, let's continue walking.

Xin Zhuo glanced at the two Lantern Festival girls who were eager to try it and the dense pavilion buildings in all directions, and smiled: "It seems to be ...... There's no need to ride in a carriage, right? ”

The eight-handed Hu official was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

With a wave of their hands, thousands of Praetorian Guards surrounded the two of them, walked on the ground, and hurried towards the end of the long street.

After walking for more than ten miles, I don't know where the destination is, I just feel like a mang on my back, as if I was stared at by countless deep eyes, and I was watched by hundreds of people along the way, at this moment I can simply use "ten thousand cities and empty alleys" to describe, that face, all with worry and anger, if you can do it, Xin Zhuo's hair can not be left.

And he met at least a dozen waves of masters along the way, but because Xin Zhuo didn't take the carriage, he didn't have to fight, and because he was afraid of the Praetorian Guards, or he didn't dare to do it at all.

However, some people were anxious and scolded angrily: "Hudeng old dog of Honglu Temple!" Why didn't you arrange for this dog thief to ride in a carriage? Lao Tzu's hands are itchy, and there is nowhere to vent! ”

Hu Deng, the official of Honglu Temple, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and rudely ordered the Praetorian Guards to surround him.

Continuing to move forward, there was a lot of noise in his ears, Xin Zhuo was used to it, and he took Xiao Huang and turned a deaf ear.

Hu Deng looked strange, turned back and asked as he walked, "King Xin is not angry?" Don't fight with them? ”

Xin Zhuo said calmly: "Isn't it what it should be? Which one to fight? If I am a person of Daqian, a guy who has destroyed hundreds of thousands of elites of Daqian and captured the prince of Daqian and entered Beijing, I will also jump up and scold my mother! ”

Hu Deng blinked and said: "King Xin is self-aware, but this is not like you, the rumored conquest of the Quartet, iron-blooded wrists, and boldness, this official is not looking at it at all!"

Xin Zhuo put his hands in his sleeves, and the old god was saying, "Quit it!"

"Can you quit this thing?"

Bearden chuckled and shook his head.

Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and asked, "What are those waves of people just now, who are the people of the Dixia School Palace, the Beidou Palace, the Zhentian Division, and the Jingyang Palace, and what is the origin?"

Hu Deng said: "Jingyang Palace, Jixia School Palace, Beidou Palace, the three palaces are transcendent, there are masters everywhere, and the disciples are all from the Holy Land Cave, and characters like King Xin can't be eaten there!"

In addition, Zhentiansi and Qin Tianjian are the old ministers of His Majesty's family, with a deep background and masters.

There is also a mountain dwelling and holy ruins from the mountain, the sage's dwelling, which together are called the seven potentials of the imperial capital.

Also, in this thousand-mile Qiongxiao Imperial Capital, the old men who sell baked cakes may all be saint disciples, great powers, and old men.

Of course, you'll find out later! ”

A mountain, and there are people here......

Is anyone here at the Jiang family?

Xin Zhuo's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and after a while, he pretended to be relaxed and smiled bitterly: "Look at the sky-beating posture along the way, do I have a future?"

Hu Deng suddenly stopped, and roared angrily: "Of course you have a future, you have a longer road than anyone else, if you bring disaster to the country and the people and frame Zhongliang in the future, the old man will be the first to strangle you and kill you headlong!"

Xin Zhuo didn't expect the old official's reaction, and he was speechless for a while.

What's not quite right, right?

Can I still frame Zhongliang?

Could it be that I will be 9,000 years old?

Sort out the outline, and it will explode in a few days.

(End of chapter)