When the fake lord learned that Tang Seng and his party were coming, he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

He knew that Tang Seng and they would at least have a positive result in the future.

And he's just a little mount, and he's always going to be a lowly beast.

In case these people will talk about this neglect in the future, and they will settle accounts with him?

Isn't he unlucky to die?

Seeing that the lord of the country attached so much importance to it, the soldiers didn't dare to slack off in their hearts, and rushed all the way to pick up Tang Seng and the others.

"Elder, please, please. ”

When I saw Tang Seng and others, it was even more enthusiastic.

Needless to say, Tang Seng and the others followed the soldiers into the palace gate.

The lord of the black chicken country looked at the familiar everything around him as he walked, and he was even more annoyed in his heart: "Damn thing, it actually took everything that should belong to me." ”

Yu Xin slowed down his walking, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Just take it back!"

The lord nodded, and continued to move forward with a few people.

I went straight to the Jinluan Palace.

I saw the two classes of civil and military officials and 400 court officials, all of them dignified and dignified, and their appearance was magnificent.

Some officials came out and shouted: "You monks,

Why don't you bow down quickly when you see my king?

It's too bad to know etiquette!"

Tang Seng stood in front of everyone and replied with his head held high: "We are from the Great Tang Kingdom in the east of the Southern Ganbu Continent, and we have been ordered to go to Da Lei Yin to seek the true scriptures.

The Eastern Tugu Heavenly Dynasty has long been called the upper country, and you are the border state of the lower soil.

The emperor of the upper state is the father and the king, and the emperor of the lower state is the minister and the son.

Is there a gift of the Father to the Son?"

Wukong and the others sneered at the hundred officials, one was Qi Tiansheng, one was Tianpeng Shuai, and the other was a roller shutter general.

How could they bow down to a mount?

As for Yu Xin?

I'm sorry, but I only worshiped my parents in my previous life.

What's more, now, he doesn't need to bow his head to any existence.

The false lord was not yet angry, but the officials couldn't bear it.

After all, no one can accept it, and there are more fathers in a good way.

The hundred officials shouted in unison to order the guards to take down Wukong and the others.

Wukong casts the technique of immobilization, and the soldiers are immediately unable to move.

"If it is a person who opens up a kingdom and protects the people, we can bow to it.

But if the dove occupies the magpie's nest, I'm really afraid that he can't stand it!"

Wukong stood up, and his words pointed directly at the fake lord.

The fake lord smiled: "I have opened a kingdom, and the people under my rule have no anxiety and happiness."

Approve yourselves to be worshiped by you, but if you ......"

Before he finished speaking, the lord of the black chicken country couldn't stand at all.

stepped forward and pointed at the fake lord and shouted angrily: "Good demon, look at who I am?"

After that, he threw away the hat he was wearing and looked up at the fake lord.

"This ......"

"Your Majesty?"

"How come there are two Majestiers?"

......

The fake lord was taken aback, it was clear that the lord of the kingdom had already died, who was the person in front of him?

And the officials are also puzzled, how can there be two lords.

"Demon, I treat you like a brother and sister, but how do you treat me?

Where is your conscience? Don't you feel half guilty?"

The black chicken lord took a step forward, and his eyes burned with anger as he looked at the fake lord.

Baiguan looked at the fake lord on the dragon chair, his eyes were puzzled and angry.

They don't want to know that they're worshipping an impostor every day.

At this time, the fake lord had regained his composure, and he smiled gracefully: "You demon, you wanted to harm me at the beginning.

I found out in advance and fled in panic.

Do you still dare to deceive the holy monk now, and want to see the hand of the holy monk to get rid of me?"

Hearing the words of the fake lord, the hundred officials felt ashamed of their suspicions of the fake lord, and stood on the opposite side of Tang Seng and the others.

The lord of the black chicken country pointed at the hundred officials with trembling fingers: "You ...... ，

Sun Xiantao, you are a farmer who ploughs the mountains and forests.

It is I who have discovered your talent, and you can stand in the court.

Zhu Wangui, how did you go from a businessman to a household servant?

Lin Zhibin ......"

The lord of the black chicken country pointed to the talents he had cultivated one by one.

"It was His Majesty who gave us everything, so demon, you don't want to hurt Your Majesty in the slightest. ”

An official shouted at the lord of the black chicken, his eyes reddening, illustrating his anger.

The other officials chimed in and took a step in the direction of the lord.

The momentum of the hundred officials made the lord of the country retreat again and again.

"It seems that you still have the hearts of the people! It's just that after all, they are mortal, so that's why they do. ”

Yu Xin supported the retreating lord and interpreted the behavior of hundreds of officials from another angle.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Hurried footsteps came, and the palace was surrounded in an instant.

The leader is the prince of the black chicken country, and he is supporting the mother of the country.

"Demon Dao, until now, you are still pretending.

Ladies and gentlemen, don't let him fool you.

He is not my father at all.

My father, the king, was pushed into the well by him three years ago, and fortunately he met the holy monk.

Because of Elder Sun's great powers, my father can be resurrected.

It's hateful that I have recognized a thief as my father for many years. ”

The prince's angry shouts filled the entire palace, and the hundred officials looked back at the fake lord.

"Prince, why are you in a hurry?

After I return to the underworld, it will naturally be yours to sit down on the dragon chair.

Why bother with demons, it's so disappointing to me. ”

Instead of panicking, the false lord of the country beat him upside down.

The gaze of the hundred officials wandered between the crown prince and the false lord.

"Hey, it seems that even if this palace says something, you won't admit it?"

The mother of the country sighed, and then ignored the fake lord.

Walk quickly to the lord of the kingdom and ask the lord for his guilt.

This scene made the officials can't help but lean towards the lord of the country.

"Broken"

Yu Xin cast a spell, and a long sword in the hand of a royal forest soldier came out of his hand, shooting directly at the fake lord.

The fake lord instinctively reacted, reached out and grabbed the long sword.

"Demon, dare you do this?"

"Shame on me!"

......

The angry voice of the hundred officials made the false lord come back to his senses, and he knew that he had been tricked.

"That's it!

What if this seat is fake?

In recent years, the wind and rain in the country of Wuji have been smooth, and the people are all happy and healthy.

Whose merit is this?

Before you think about it, you can only beg under the great drought.

It was this seat that saved you, what can that waste do?

So is it bad to say that this seat is the lord of this country?"

The body of the fake lord changed and restored his original appearance.

I saw him with a pair of red glass eyes and long blue hair and a shawl.

His eyes were like sharp swords piercing all the people in His Highness.

"You, that great drought was originally designed by you and Manjushri, and you dare to say your merits?"

The lord's chest rose and fell, and he really couldn't imagine that this demon was so thick-skinned.

"How would he know?

Oh no, if that pervert knew, he would be angry with me.

I didn't want to kill anyone, but I couldn't help it. Blame yourselves!

As for Tang Seng and them, they must know the importance and will not publicize it. ”

Not only were the officials frightened by the words of the lord of the country, but the lion spirit thought that he would be punished by Manjushri, and he couldn't hide the color of fear.

The golden light in his eyes bloomed, and the murderous intent had risen.