"Governor Ren, Your Majesty is waiting for you. ”

Ren Baqian suddenly returned to Da Yao's street from the room, and the dazzling and scorching sunlight made him unable to open his eyes for a while, but a fair voice came from his ears.

Ren Baqian narrowed his eyes and began to look around, the surrounding was in ruins, and he couldn't see the original street for a long time.

Dozens of flying horses stood there, and Du Wei was standing beside him, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.

"Teng Yue is dead?" asked Ren Baqian, turning his head.

"There's still a head left for Governor Ren!" said Fairy, grinning, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"At that time, his gun was gone, was that scene exciting?" Ren Baqian cared about this, this is the fourth master in the world, a little higher than the empress's strength, I really want to see what his expression will be after the divine weapon that has been condensed for decades disappears.

Fairness heard Ren Baqian's words and suddenly his face became strange, you must know that the divine weapon is condensed by the divine soul, which can be broken, but cannot be snatched away, this is everyone's cognition.

However, this perception is now shattered by the person in front of him.

In full view of everyone, Governor Ren disappeared with the gun......

At that time, Teng Yue's face and that terrible roar will never be forgotten in his life.

Even if Teng Yue was dying, he was inductively summoning his divine soldiers.

Ren Baqian listened to what happened after he disappeared, and immediately laughed, if you shoot me, I will take your gun.

Anyway, I finally feel like I've got revenge.

Along the way, escorted by many flying horses, Ren Baqian truly saw the destructive power of this battle.

It is estimated that at least one-tenth of the city is in ruins, and everywhere along the street is broken and ruined, and the stone slabs that were originally paved on the ground are gone, and large pits can be seen everywhere.

In the distance, even the walls of the city had collapsed.

Teng Yue wanted to escape, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful. If it is said that the full level is ten, he has ten spear skill points, and only five boxing skill points.

When there is no Divine Soldier, the final result can be seen.

As for grabbing two bamboo guns in Wucheng...... Ordinary weapons simply can't withstand the power of a god-wheel level powerhouse.

"How many casualties?" asked Ren Baqian.

"This time I hid far away, but it was nothing. ”

"What about civilians?" Ren Baqian pointed around.

"A few hundred. It's all affected by the aftermath, and I see that they have dug up a lot of life in the rubble. Fair scratched his head, he hadn't paid much attention to it.

Almost all of the largest houses in Wucheng are in that area, and now they are all in ruins.

This time it occupied a large small courtyard, and the empress occupied the one with the best scenery.

The yard can only be said to be ordinary, but the original owner should have been carefully decorated, the yard is full of flowers, and it is not as neat as the ordinary yard, but many kinds of flowers are planted together, the effect is very chic, there is a unique beauty.

In addition, the aroma of these flowers gathered together to form a very good smell, and Ren Baqian felt refreshed as soon as he walked into the yard.

"Your Majesty, the minister wants to kill you," Ren Baqian entered the room and saw the empress shouting. walked around again between life and death, and saw that the empress was particularly kind.

The empress just gave him a blank look. "The sugar is gone!"

Ren 8000: ......

Your Majesty, I'm still alive!!

Can't we be a little warmer?

Ren Baqian sighed, if it was warm, she would not be the empress.

"How is Your Majesty's injury?" Ren Baqian walked up to the empress and sat down to ask softly.

"It's no big deal. ”

"It won't be another month this time, right?" Ren Baqian asked subconsciously, and then saw the expression on the corner of the empress's eyebrows, and knew that he was right.

The empress is just not making a move, she will hurt if she shoots!

I will be hurt!

Think about the fifth ...... in the world Now that he is the fourth in the world, it is really a sad story that he will be such a player.

Which master in the movie is not a sword light cold fourteen continents, and then he brushes his clothes away, dancing lightly with long sleeves, fluttering like a fairy!

One is higher than the other.

For example, Lu Xiaofeng, for example, Ximen blowing snow......

Who has ever been seriously injured once?

Anyway, if you win, you are seriously injured, and if you lose, you are also seriously injured...... Oh, haven't lost yet. But he was still seriously injured every time.

"Do you have an opinion?" The empress saw Ren Baqian's strange expression, and looked at him with slanted eyes, full of murderous aura. A pair of good-looking eyes narrowed.

"Your Majesty, Wencheng Wu Deze is born by the common people! Thousands of generations will dominate the rivers and lakes!" Ren Baqian shouted.

The empress then ignored him.

"Your Majesty likes this courtyard? I think the garden outside is quite chic. Ren Baqian changed the subject.

"Yes, it's a bit wild!" said the empress lightly.

"There is just a shortage of florists in the palace, why don't you send him and his family to the palace to take care of the garden for His Majesty?"

"Very agreeable!" the empress bowed.

"Also, the minister saw that a carpenter was good, and he just sent him back to the palace. It is said that there are still some talents in this land of heavenly scenery, and the people in the palace are all rough, and they can't do these meticulous work. ”

Ren Baqian's words made the empress think it was true, and it was really difficult for them to let the clansmen do those meticulous work.

Ren Baqian accompanied the empress to talk for a while, and then said after lunch: "The minister went to see how the little monk and Qingyun Jian were settled." ”

"Go!" the Empress waved her hand.

Ren Baqian walked to the door before turning his head and said, "Your Majesty, if you encounter such a thing next time, you will avenge the minister." ”

"Bang!" The empress's wine jug smashed directly on his head, and Ren Baqian was drenched, and his whole body exuded the smell of two pots.

And then another cup...... And then there's the table......

Ren Baqian hurriedly ran away with one head and two pots, sighing in his heart, it was rare for him to be so bold once, and he didn't give himself a chance to perform.

"Alas, life!" Ren Baqian sighed.

However, the empress's performance made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Where is Tengyue's corpse?" asked the guards after Ren Baqian ran out of the courtyard.

"Hang on the top of the city!"

When Ren Baqian heard this, he hurriedly asked people to bring a horned ox and ride to the city, only to see a head hanging high on the head of the city, and the place where the head was connected to the body was uneven, as if it had been dragged off by life.

As for the head, it has long been beaten and cannot be seen as human.

"Nothing else?" asked Ren Baqian.

"And some of them, Your Majesty has already made them soak in ash, and they are going to display this skull for a while and then bring it back to Lancheng Town and press it under the square in front of the palace. ”

"Take me there. ”

Since there are other things, Ren Baqian is going to bring some things back to Earth for the M87 department to study carefully.

As for this head, let's stay here. After all, there are gods and souls in this world, and now Tengyue's divine soldiers are still soaking their feet in the sea of their own knowledge.

I don't know if there's any residue in this skull.

The former Eight Thousand felt that the ancient tribe liked to suppress the corpses of the enemy, which was a superstition of an uncivilized people.

Now that he has more contact, he doesn't dare to think so.

I have always been by the empress's side, I haven't walked too many places, and I haven't seen too many things. Maybe there will be some ghosts in the deep mountains and old forests.

Ning Caichen had also said something to himself before, but he had always thought he was bragging.

Now that I think about it, there might really be something in this world.

If it exists, then it is most likely in the skull.

After all, the sea is on the head, and the ancient people also have the tradition of bringing the soldiers who died in battle back to the 60,000 mountains for burial.