Chapter Twenty-Five: The Human Heart Is Dusty

At this time, Zhang Tianhua finally understood why there was a demon chaos in the capital during this time, and why Beichen Yan would bring that demon girl into the harem.

All of this is just Beichen Yan's purpose of hiding people's eyes and ears and achieving the purpose of stealing the sky, so that her attention can be shifted from His Majesty's body to this demon girl.

so that they can secretly remove the emperor from the palace quietly. Therefore, the holy decree he promulgated was naturally exposed, and the people of the world naturally knew that he had falsely preached the holy decree, and his plan had long been self-defeating.

He had to admit that Beichen Yan was indeed resourceful, and he really couldn't play scheming with him, but so what, no matter how amazing and brilliant Beichen Yan was, he was just a mortal after all, and it was a big deal to kill him.

He's going to get the Imperial Dragonvein no matter what, and no one wants to stop him.

"Hahaha... Your Majesty, it seems that you have decided to betray me! I am very angry!"

Zhang Tianhua sneered, staring viciously at Beichen Hao, the emperor of the Panlong Empire, with a pair of cold eyes.

Beichen Hao was stared at by him like this, his legs shook in fright, and he hid behind Beichen Yan. Beichenyan also knew that his younger brother had always been timid and afraid, so naturally he didn't blame him, and took a step forward to protect him behind him.

"Hehe... Do you think it's okay to hide behind Beichen Yan? haha... Your Majesty, you are really innocent! Today, he can't protect anyone, and he himself is a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect himself. ”

Zhang Tianhua said confidently, he didn't care about these mortals at all, if he dared to stop him again, don't blame him for killing.

"Hmph, Zhang Tianhua, don't be too complacent, be careful that you won't be able to laugh when the time comes!" Beichen Yan said coldly, he wanted to delay Zhang Tianhua for a while through dialogue, because he hadn't seen Ren Yuan's figure until now.

Although he said that the surface was light and breezy at the moment, his heart was already magnificent, and if Ren Yuan did not come today, all his efforts would be in vain.

Beichen Yan shook his hands lightly, and silently thought in his heart Ren Yuan, you are coming! He somehow he believed that Ren Yuan would definitely come.

"Haha, what can you do to me?

Zhang Tianhua laughed, the weapons of the mortal world couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and even his body protection spell couldn't break it.

"Haha... Tianhua Xiao'er, don't be arrogant, look at who the old man is in his hands?"

I saw an old man with gray hair but bright eyes, dressed in battle armor, walking towards Zhang Tianhua with a person tied up by five flowers in one hand.

Although he is an old man, he is extraordinary, and the person he is carrying looks too thin and funny compared to him, which sets off the old man's majestic posture even more.

"Sima Nushan dares!"

Zhang Tianhua roared angrily, this old man is Sima Nushan, the god of war of the Panlong Empire, and the person in Sima Nushan's hands is Zhang Zhirong.

When Zhang Tianhua saw Lin Fenghuo and others betraying him, he already knew that his father might have been more than lucky, but he never thought that his father would be captured by these people to blackmail him, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

"Mortals, hurry up and release Lord Xiangguo, otherwise don't blame Dao Ye for being you're welcome!"

"Did you hear it, hurry up and release Lord Xiangguo, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!"

Everyone in Qingye Gate shouted, they naturally knew that Zhang Zhirong was Zhang Tianhua's father, so they had to shout a few times for Zhang Tianhua's face.

"Hehe... Let him go, he is in the hands of the old man, and he has the ability to take people himself. ”

Sima Nushan sneered, and then put the knife on Zhang Zhirong's neck.

"You..."

The people of the Aoba Gate were so frightened that they didn't dare to act rashly, although they were immortal cultivators, the distance between the knife and the neck was too close, and it was not enough for them to react.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry for you, it's because my father is useless and dragged you down!"

"It's me who has no eyes and believes in these villains. ”

Zhang Zhirong howled and cried, and then stared at Lin Fenghuo viciously with a pair of vicious eyes.

But now Zhang Tianhua didn't say anything, just quietly looked at Sima Nushan for a while.

"Okay, good, what a Sima Nushan!" Zhang Tianhua laughed loudly, and then knelt down in front of Zhang Zhirong and kowtowed.

"Why do you need to be like this? It's all bad for the father, please get up quickly. Zhang Zhirong really didn't understand why his son suddenly gave such a big gift to him, obviously it was his mistake today!

"Father, please rest assured, I will definitely help you avenge your revenge, please believe me. ”

Zhang Tianhua looked at him calmly and said, he has made up his mind, today he is going to let go, his desire has completely defeated the heart to save Zhang Zhirong, he not only wants the dragon vein today, but also everyone here to accompany Zhang Zhirong to the funeral.

"I'll let everyone here bury you, Father, please rest assured. ”

Looking at Zhang Tianhua's expressionless face, Zhang Zhirong also understood why his son would give him such a big gift, and he also knew that it was time for him to sacrifice.

He closed his eyes tightly and no longer looked at Zhang Tianhua, although his son chose to let him die for the sake of profit, he had no regrets, in order to make Zhang Tianhua no longer distracted by him, so he chose to keep silent and no longer ask anyone for a favor.

But the tears were always so uncompromising, and his closed eyes still shed two lines of old tears. He was still a little reluctant and a little unwilling.

"Fellow disciples, let me go today, I want a river of blood here, and no one will be left. Zhang Tianhua roared loudly and ordered, he stared coldly at Beichenyan and the others, his eyes were like looking at a dead person.

"Hey!" Beichenyan sighed, he really couldn't imagine that Zhang Tianhua would choose to give up his father for the sake of profit.

"Stand down, Dingbian, you're no match for them. Beichen Yan ordered at Sima Nushan, although Sima Nushan was powerful, he was far from being the opponent of these immortal cultivators.

Sima Nushan took Zhang Zhirong down and did not kill him on the spot.