"Wu Tianwang, the Yunzhou family inherits your great grace of not slaughtering, driven by you to reuse, we will always be your wings!"

The first to stand up and express their stance was the Yunzhou family.

They were eager to show their loyalty.

Hulala, a group of people stood up and were still very imposing.

If the arrogant Yunzhou family that has been crushed does not show loyalty at this time, the monstrous waves that may occur next will directly knock them off the ship of Wu Mourning, so no matter what at this time, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, they have to be tied to Wu Mourning to survive.

"The general has an order, and the affairs of the army are respected by you, the marshal! At your disposal! You can assemble the fleet at any time and drive straight in! ”

The military warriors then stood up.

This group of Qiu Ba is almost climaxing, although they don't have a good sense of politics, they can also know that the current situation Wu Tianwang will not wronged himself, so he might as well knock out a crack in his mother in the two hundred years of this crown family! With King Wu, do a dragon swim!

"Demon Suppression Division, Suwutang, will always be your blade!"

Not to mention the Yunzhou Demon Suppression Division and Su Wutang, their own people, school captains and demon suppression envoys have long been eager to make trouble, so that they can be useful.

Otherwise, all the limelight will be stolen by the Qiu Ba.

"The Group will always have your back."

The white squid also joined in the fun.

Needless to say, Zhao Feixiong still helped Wu Mourning to get on the horse and send him another ride, and at this time he naturally recognized Wu Mourning.

The voice of expressing loyalty and swearing allegiance was like a wave, pushing Wu Mourning to a higher position, even for a moment, with the will of Wu Mourning, facing the sound of absolute support from all parties in Yunzhou in this room, there was also an urge to turn him upside down.

But Wu Mourning is Wu Mourning after all.

From beginning to end, he was in control of everything, not coerced into doing anything.

I saw someone Wu raise his hand violently.

The sound in the conference room was instantly suppressed.

Wu Mourning, who got up slowly, had a visible aura of brilliance flickering on his body, and the national fortune who was unwilling to be lonely also came to join in the fun at this time, adding some supernatural help to the person he favored.

"Okay, I'll just say yin and yang, what are you doing here?"

"Report to the marshal, it's against the damn!" A warrior in the army whose excitement did not subside shouted these great rebellious words.

As soon as he said this, everyone laughed.

The cheerful tone of laughter made the rebellion sound like a joke. This kind of laughing tone is actually more of a kind of indifference to Nandu, this kind of indifference, can make them casually say rebellion, they can really rebel, they really rebel against Nandu, and they don't have a problem with them!

"What rebellion?"

Wu Mourning's eyebrows sharpened, and he was a little distressed by the ideological realm of these people under his hands.

"Obviously, we have been wronged, and someone has poured dirty water to slander us, and all our next actions are to suppress the evil Xiaoxiao!"

When Wu Mourning said the suppression of the evil night.

The lively scene in the conference room reached a new level, and it seemed that the air was boiling at this moment. Sure enough, King Wu Tianwang is King Wu Tian, how can he not wronged himself and rebel? No, we are the strong side, from the integration of forces, the opening of martial arts, to the aura technology, which of Yunzhou is not ahead of the seventy-two states of Zhuxia? Do we need to rebel? We're just suppressing the wicked!

Mei Jiexing saw that this group of people were successfully led by Wu Mourning, and at the same time, this psychological fear completely dissipated, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, today, he knew that sooner or later there would be this day.

It's better than rebellion.

If there is a real rebellion, the seventy-two prefectures and provinces of Zhuxia will be a piece of glass that will be directly broken and cannot be pieced together.

Now, at least the righteousness is on their side.

Mei Jiexing looked at her son-in-law who was like a king in the crowd, but her eyes couldn't help but pass over Wu Mourning and flew to Puhaifang City, which was prosperous and full of martial virtues outside the Chongming base. Extremely lucky, Wu Mourning, who holds this power, is willing to take justice and fairness as the banner.

In this way, God, you really gave the Guanjia a ride that could have been able to retire peacefully!

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Nandu, the Imperial Palace.

After Guan Yaohua was confirmed, the Nandu Palace was filled with a sense of panic.

The evil prince is the last talent of the royal family of Zhuxia today, and it is also their face. It is even said that it is precisely because of the existence of the evil prince that Guan Longji was able to survive in the position of the Son of Heaven to the world of great contention, this is not a joke, as the only one in the Crown family, Guan Yaohua is a lubricant.

One is the lubricant for the southern capital and the locality, and the other is the lubricant for the Guanjia and the Cabinet Council.

Without Guan Yaohua, the Guan family would have retired long ago.

It can well be imagined.

When this evil uncle who admired and admired the younger generation, and the prince who had prestige in all fields, died suddenly and inexplicably in Gaochun, his own place, the whole Guan family fell directly into a huge chaos, and this chaos immediately found its way with the announcement of the abdication of the Son of Heaven, and rushed over like a flood!

At such a time, the Son of God cannot abdicate!

Otherwise, it will be as the thief in Yunzhou wills!

Outside the huge and dim palace, there is the voice of the old man, and the passionate inscription of the thief, and in the empty gorgeous palace, there is a kind of almost dead silence, on the dragon chair of the palace, a thin figure wearing a dragon robe can hardly hide is sitting quietly.

In addition, there was only one other person in the palace standing quietly behind the Son of Heaven.

"Now, are you satisfied?"

The crested dragon, who was already gray-haired and had abnormal age spots on his face and hands, lowered his eyelids and spoke, his voice echoing in the empty palace, separating all the voices outside.

"I also regret the matter of touching the evil prince."

"It's time to fulfill what you promised me."

coughed violently, the crown dragon who had not recovered from his illness for a long time, his expression at the moment was very terrifying, it was a kind of horror that could do anything to achieve his goal, such a sick dragon, he couldn't stop his inner desire and showed his fangs of eating people.

"Your request will be fulfilled immediately, this is the right of the summer son."

The person behind him slowly revealed his true face.

Qingbao Tianzun looked at the sick dragon with a subtle smile, and he slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the head of the crown dragon pole.

"Son of Heaven? Haha, Son of Heaven, God doesn't recognize me as a son, what kind of Son of Heaven am I. ”

Guanlongji allowed Qingbao's hand to touch him.

Soon, with the Nandu Palace as the center, all the buildings in the entire Jinling at this moment seemed to be attached to the lenses of crazy changes, and the scenery of the corpse mountain and blood prison appeared in these lenses, and the people of the entire Nandu saw these scenes, and almost involuntarily fell into the seeming calm!

The madness was spreading rapidly, and many Extreme Realm powerhouses in Nandu were caught off guard, and they were dragged into the mirror in the wave of madness.

(End of chapter)