Zhao Rang could see from Yuan Mingkong's performance that what the sect leader said should be the truth.

He is indeed the descendant of the prince of the previous dynasty, and he has the blood of the royal family.

As for the descendants of the first princes, it is impossible to verify. Maybe even he can't say why.

Counting the time, when those escapes came, he should still be in swaddling clothes, and maybe even in his belly.

Such a person has been hated by the country and his family since he was born, and under the indoctrination of the people around him day after day, it is difficult for him to think like an ordinary person and adapt to this world.

Take 10,000 steps back, if there is no great power, he can at least be an idle prince. Even if you don't get welcome, life will be better than now.

Even if his life is extremely prosperous now, that kind of spiritual emptiness is irreparable by material things. No matter how many water pavilions are built, they won't work.

"So the sect leader wants to restore the country."

Zhao Rang said in one word.

But the sect leader's expression was a little confused.

When no one said anything, he really thought so in his heart. But when someone said it clearly, he was a little vague. 1

"Sort of."

The Sect Master gave an ambiguous answer.

But soon, his voice became firm again, and he looked at Yuan Mingkong and asked:

"I just want to get back what belongs to my family, and I think it makes sense."

"If you lose something you like, you'll be sad for days. What I lost was hundreds of names for my whole family and the whole world! ”

As he spoke, the Sect Master laughed.

Zhao Rang didn't understand what he was laughing at at first, but soon understood.

He was smiling at Yuan Mingkong, and this smile was a naked mockery.

However, he was not laughing at Yuan Mingkong, but laughing at the entire Dawei!

Yuan Mingkong, as the seventh prince of Dawei, is the representative of Dawei here.

The sect leader's smile seemed to say: Your Yuan family has worked hard, and it doesn't seem to be good. Otherwise, how could the current Dawei not go to the south and the southerners not to the north?

This kind of laughter stung Yuan Mingkong deeply.

Although he has a stomach of resentment towards the current Dawei and his father.

But it's a family affair behind closed doors.

The children who are still shaking their heads in the school and reading "Hundred Family Names" and "Thousand Character Text" know that family ugliness is not publicized, not to mention Yuan Mingkong, who has lived in the strict palace cavity since childhood.

Once the scandal in the family becomes the laughing stock of outsiders, anyone will be angry.

Yuan Mingkong didn't want to smash the wine glass like Hediyer.

He chose a more radical and radical way – flipping the table!

Fortunately, Zhao Rang reached out in time and stopped his arms, but he was also startled by Yuan Mingkong's red eyes!

"It doesn't matter. If Prince Yuan wants to lift the table, let him lift it. ”

"There are a lot of wine glasses smashed by Hai Jianhao here, and there are naturally a lot of tables."

The leader's words were very provocative.

Especially when Yuan Mingkong listened to it now, every word in his words, he couldn't wait to punch the sect leader in the face hundreds of times!

Zhao Rang could stop Yuan Ming's empty hand, but he couldn't stop his murderous intent. What's more, there is also a sect leader next to him who is constantly adding oil and vinegar.

"Now that the matter is now, what does the sect leader want to do, please tell me clearly!"

Zhao Rang said very frankly.

Now that he is subservient to others, he and others are all turtles in the urn, and there is nothing to worry about if he wants to come to the sect leader, let alone lie.

The sect leader did not answer Zhao Rang immediately, but turned his head sideways and looked at Amani and Hongjiang, who were still kneeling outside the Water Pavilion.

"Almost."

The Sect Master said.

Zhang San, who was beside him, answered, walked outside, and led Amani and Hongjiang in.

The two of them lowered their heads and walked to the side of the sect leader, but they puffed and fell to their knees again.

"Didn't I say almost?"

The Sect Master was a little impatient.

Amani and Hongjiang said in unison:

"Please also ask the Lord to punish him!"

The sect leader sighed, thought about it, and didn't seem to think of anything to punish these two people, so he said:

"Remember for now, and we'll talk about it later."

After getting this sentence, Amani and Hongjiang were relieved.

"Thank you to the sect leader, my subordinates are determined to complete the great cause as soon as possible!"

I don't know how many times I have to listen to this kind of words every day, my ears are calloused, and I have no expression.

Nodding coldly, he motioned for the two to sit down.

Although the two of them are the protectors of the Divine Sect, they are still afraid of the Sect Master.

However, judging from the skills that the sect leader showed when he cleaned up Mr. Li just now, he does have the capital to handle the two of them.

"Zhao Gongzi, I have something to say just now, what do you two think of you two as protectors?"

The sect leader had already told Amani and Hongjiang the purpose of "inviting" Zhao Rang and others to come here. As for the third grandfather Wang...... He is really a useful old dog, how can the owner's mind say to a dog? As a dog, as long as you are obedient, it is enough to know too much, you will inevitably think too much, you will hesitate if you think too much, and if you hesitate, some things will not be done well.

If it can't be done, there will be no need for this dog to exist!

Third Master Wang knows this, so he has always adhered to the purpose of being a dog.

"There is no objection from the subordinates! It's up to the master! ”

This is Amani's answer.

The sect leader's gaze turned to Hongjiang again.

She hurriedly replied:

"It's the same with subordinates!"

The sect leader sighed, then turned back to Zhao Rang and said:

"Look, that's the difficulty."

"My subordinates have too big ideas, and I'll be worried. If I don't say a word, I'll be worried. But what I'm most worried about is that my subordinates have become one heart! ”

"But these are all imperial power techniques, and Zhao Gongzi doesn't understand it."

"I want to get rid of the two, it's actually very simple. I just want Zhao Gongzi and Prince Yuan to be the protectors of my God Sect! ”

Zhao Rang's hanging heart fell back halfway.

After staying in the Water Pavilion for so long, there are several more corpses alone.

Now that I finally know the purpose of this sect leader, whether I can do it or not, whether I will agree or not, my heart is really much more relaxed.

"Hehe, make your spring and autumn dreams! You let me be the protector of the Dharma and overthrow my family? Do you think it's possible? ”

Yuan Mingkong was much more excited than Zhao Rang. If it weren't for his upbringing since childhood, he wouldn't be scolding easily, and he would have been swearing at this moment.

His identity is too different from Zhao Rangtai, and his considerations are also different.

The butt determines the head, and in what position it is, you have to think about it, and it's understandable.

"Of course, I know that Prince Yuan will not agree, but let's see what Zhao Gongzi says first."

Yuan Mingkong looked at Zhao Rang angrily.

Although he had great confidence in Zhao Rang in his heart, believing that he would never choose to compromise with the sect leader, until the last moment, no one could say that he could fully understand a person!

Especially when faced with a life-or-death decision.

If you don't agree, with the determination and ruthlessness that the sect leader showed before, you will definitely start without mercy.

"Me neither."

Zhao Rang said calmly, without any ups and downs in his tone.

"Haha, it's the same as I thought! Zhao Gongzi is really righteous! ”

Zhao Rang refused the sect leader's request, but he still looked very happy.

It's not a joke, but it's really happy.

"It's a pity that those who are angry always get backstabbed by villains."

"Zhao Gongzi is saying that he is a villain?"

"Yes, he is indeed a villain, but he is also a thousand times better than those hypocrites!"

"It's a real villain, you can say whatever you want, and you can do what you want. One more of the most important openness than hypocrites! ”

Zhao Rang took a deep breath.

Ever since the Sect Master came to the Water Pavilion, he had a deep sense of powerlessness. Not only because the sect leader's martial arts cultivation is strong, but more importantly, what he said, Zhao Rang couldn't refute it.

As a Dawei person, he certainly has a strong bond and sense of belonging to Dawei in his heart. The sect leader and Mr. Li are both remnants of the previous dynasty in his eyes. But this kind of thing is too complicated, and it is far beyond his cognition, and he doesn't know how to judge.

Suddenly, Zhao Rang felt a palpitation, and hurriedly covered his chest with his hands.

A moment later, a vague pleasure swept over the whole body from the top down.

Zhao Rang felt excited for no reason, and infinite power surged in his body. Even if he is allowed to walk back to the northern border of Dawei from the country of single nights now, he will not feel tired!

When I looked up, everyone present except for the Sect Master and the two Dharma Protectors had happy smiles on their faces.

Zhao Rang's heart was wrong, but he couldn't restrain his spirit.

Although he was smiling on his face, his heart was as cold as ice.

Yuan Mingkong, who was beside him, was also trying his best to resist this strange feeling, but it was all a drop in the bucket...... The smile on his face became stronger, and he involuntarily leaned back on the chair, feeling that his whole body was soft, as if he had turned into a cloud. 1

"Zhao Gongzi feels comfortable?"

The corners of the sect leader's mouth curled up in a strange arc.

"Haha, you...... Hahaha. ”

Zhao Rang obviously wanted to ask what was going on, but he just couldn't say it.

"This is the effect of Tongtian Pill! How good it is to be the protector of the Divine Sect, we will go to heaven together and be happy like immortals! ”

The sect leader's words were like a magic sound, echoing in Zhao Rang's mind.

For a moment, he almost opened his mouth to agree, but his sanity held the bottom line at the last moment.

"No...... I never! ”

"Zhao Gongzi, why fight like this? Sink down and enjoy, and you'll find the beauty in it! ”

Amani said.

At this moment, Zhao Rang is more sensitive to women's voices.

Just listening with his ears, Zhao Rang felt that his body was hot, and that impulse was surging up like a tide, about to break his last sanity.

His eyes also began to blur.

Zhao Rang stretched out his hand to wipe it, and found that he was laughing and crying at the same time!

The three of them, seeing Zhao Rang like this, all laughed.

But at this moment, the laughter reached Zhao Rang's ears, and he felt far, far away...... It seems that someone used a large water tank to seal his head in it.

The whole body kept falling downward, as if there was a bottomless pit under the chair, with no end......

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But after a while, the falling body suddenly stopped again. The spirit was pulled by a huge force and returned to the body.

The palpitations disappeared, and the water tank on his head seemed to be broken.

When I open my eyes again, everything is clear again.

Zhao Rang turned his head to look at the sect leader.

The three of them also looked at each other, and it was extremely incredible for Zhao Rang to behave like this!

The sect leader's eyes showed a kind of fanaticism, and he muttered to himself:

"Is this the power of 'potential'?"

Zhao Rang didn't pay attention to his dreamy words at all, and he was pretending to be a ghost.

The black steel knife in his hand was instantly placed on the sect leader's neck. 1

"You must have an antidote, give me the antidote!" 1