readx;? Riding on the back of a horse demon that had formed a demon pill, Lu Feng followed closely behind Zhu Zhanji, who was full of excitement, and rushed into Le'an City with thousands of forbidden soldiers roaring wildly. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the pavilion met almost no resistance, and when the forbidden army began to attack the city, the city of Le'an was lost. The faceless princely sergeants trembled one by one and fell to their posts like pheasants that had shed their hair in winter, and begged for mercy in their mouths. There was also the rebel general who didn't know what shame was, waving his weapon and leading his subordinates to follow the forbidden army, and waved his weapon at his companions. The few soldiers killed throughout the battle were almost always decapitated by their companions.

Holding a big knife in his hand, Zhu Zhanji looked disappointedly at the rebels who knelt on the ground and said "Long live", and angrily swung a knife out of his hand, splitting a shop on the street into pieces. Zhu Zhanji roared angrily: Don't you brave thieves dare not resist? Are you still considered a man of the Ming Dynasty? Pick up your weapons and resist! Resist! Die of anger...... What kind of war is this, this, this?

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and looked at the two paralyzed commanders kneeling on the ground with a fierce face, and cursed angrily: You shameless things, I am going to destroy your nine clans! He was a little confused with anger, everyone had surrendered, and he was going to destroy the nine clans, would anyone dare to surrender to the Ming army in the future? Lu Feng behind him shook his head and looked indifferently at the rebels who were kneeling on the ground kowtowing or garlic.

Coughing, Lu Feng said slowly: Your Majesty doesn't need to waste your energy on these wastes, just arrest them all and send them to the northeast border, there is just a shortage of people over there...... If His Majesty wants to go into battle in person, he has no choice but to go to the palace of the third prince. Imagine that the guards who came to the palace were much more elite than these wastes, and they should have the courage to resist. coughed, Lu Feng persuaded: Your Majesty, although you go to the palace to fight, there are ministers by Your Majesty's side, and no one can hurt Your Majesty.

Zhu Zhanji heard that the palace guards might dare to resist, and his face was suddenly full of excitement. With a wave of the long knife in his hand, he shouted: "All the soldiers are coming with me!" Riding his horse and running towards the center of the city, the tens of thousands of soldiers who followed him into the city shouted at the same time, and rushed out with high morale.

But as soon as he arrived at the palace, Zhu Zhanji suddenly made a sound, his body swayed on the horse's back a few times, and he almost didn't fall down. Lu Feng's sharp eyes even saw that the majestic internal strength in Zhu Zhanji's receptor was shocked, and a wisp of blood actually emerged from the corner of his mouth. Frowning and looking forward, Lu Feng also made a mistake in his head, and almost fell to the ground without a head, and saw that Zhu Ren, who was full of smiling faces at the gate of the palace, had already knelt there, and shouted repeatedly: Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the ministers are guilty, and the ministers are guilty...... But the minister is innocent!

With a lot of enthusiasm, waiting to fight, Zhu Zhanji had already raised the true qi in his body to the extreme, and the true qi was running frantically in the blink of an eye, three big weeks, and he was about to arrive at the gate of the palace, and he was about to fly and jump onto the courtyard wall, cutting off dozens of heads with a knife, and he didn't know how to see that Zhu Ren had actually gone out and surrendered. This knife could never be wielded, and Zhu Zhanji forcibly collected the true qi in his body, and suddenly the force of the shock made him vomit blood.

It's okay to vomit blood, Zhu Zhanji was depressed in his heart, he looked at Zhu Ren viciously, pointed at Zhu Ren's nose, trembled all over, and squeezed out a few words for a long time: You...... You have committed the capital crime of treason. You, you, you make me look like you're going to resist a little bit, okay?

Zhu Ren was stunned for a moment, and thought in his heart: It's strange, why are you still not happy when I go out and surrender? Oh, I feel that your little emperor is not at peace, and you want to call someone to kill this king when he resists! Well, this king is not a fool, you are not the second of those big worms, and he dares to lead his troops to play with you head-on, but Zhu Ren is not so stupid...... Anyway, I'm your uncle, and I've surrendered, and if you cut off my head, I'll see how you explain to the world.

At that moment, Zhu Ren hurriedly kowtowed and cried: Your Majesty doesn't dare to rebel, everything is Zhu Xuan's bastard...... Eh...... Zhu Ren slapped himself fiercely, Zhu Xuan is a bastard, so aren't the people of their Zhu family just a nest of bastards? He hurriedly changed his words: "It's the second brother of the minister, your second uncle, Zhu Xuan, the king of Gaoyang, he wants to be the emperor to death, forcing me to rebel with him! The minister doesn't want to oppose Your Majesty, gentle and kind is a good emperor who is the best in the world, how can the minister be willing to oppose Your Majesty?

He howled with a handful of snot and tears, with a pitiful look on his face: It's all the second child, he's not right, he forced me to borrow all the 100,000 soldiers and horses in the city. This did not leave less than 10,000 old and weak remnants of soldiers for the ministers, thinking that resisting His Majesty was a crime that deserved death, so he opened the city gate and surrendered to His Majesty! It was clearly the Ming army who took the initiative to attack the city and took the city gate, and now it is good to become him, Zhu Ren opened the city gate.

Zhu Zhanji hadn't spoken yet, Lu Feng was already beside him and sighed faintly: It turns out that the third prince has an army of 100,000!

Hearing the words 100,000 troops, Zhu Zhanji spewed out a cloud of cold air from his nostrils. What are you kidding? A mere feudal king actually dares to privately set up 100,000 soldiers, this is not a rebellion, but what is he doing? Zhu Ren was so frightened that he shuddered and hurriedly howled: Your Majesty doesn't care about the affairs of the ministers, this is all a good thing done by the second child and his people in the territory of the ministers. As long as they pay tribute every year, gold, silver, jewelry, and other things, the ministers don't know anything. All the good charges were detained on Zhu Xuan.

Zhu Zhanji was so angry that he kicked Zhu Ren on the shoulder and shouted: "Come on, tie me up, the death penalty can be avoided, and the crime of living will not escape! First, take the anti-king Zhu Ren's family to Beiping Mansion and wait for me to triumph before adding it. Then he didn't bother to look at Zhu Ren again, Zhu Zhanji turned his horse's head and left, shouting loudly as he walked: Please Kunlun, Zhongnan, all the immortal commanders to clear the demon army in the city, and go in overnight to join the army of General Lihu to crusade against Zhu Xuan's rebels.

Zhu Ren, who asked for money and didn't want to die, had already wailed: Some of the wealth of His Majesty's ministers who are benevolent, righteous, merciful and compassionate can be taken to Beiping. The minister knows that the minister should die, and the minister will definitely have no fief in the future, but this family will need money for old snacks and drinks! It is not easy for Your Majesty to buy a little family business, and this little family wealth should be brought to Beiping by the minister. In the future, the minister must not go out of the door, and he will not think about it behind closed doors.

Zhu Zhanji was silent for a while, turned around and sighed: "That's it...... Give you two days to prepare everything, pack up and go to Beiping Mansion to receive the guilt. The third uncle should no longer be greedy in the future, even if the second uncle ascended the throne, can he give you a word and stand side by side with the power of the king? Why bother with him? Why bother?

Zhu Ren hurriedly nodded and said that he was slapping himself wildly and howled: Your Majesty has to teach you a lesson, Your Majesty has to teach you a lesson. Isn't the minister a ghost? The minister is now the prince, even if the second is the second and he ascends the throne, the minister is still a prince, what's the difference? Eh, I already knew what I was doing with him in rebellion? Anyway, the emperor couldn't be me to do it...... Your Majesty was far-sighted, and he really saw it clearly...... However, two days is not enough to take care of the minister's wealth! At least it will take at least half a month.

Zhu Zhanji's body swayed on horseback, and Lu Feng hurriedly supported him. Zhu Zhanji and Lu Feng exchanged glances, completely speechless to Zhu Ren. How much land has this guy scraped? Pack up the gold and silver and go to Beiping to receive the crime, and it will take half a month to pack up this person...... If you are greedy for money to the extreme, you are not afraid of dying to the extreme. Zhu Zhanji scolded in a low voice: No wonder he dared to rebel with his second uncle.

Too lazy to look at the fat head and big ears Zhu Ren glanced at Zhu Zhanji fiercely whipped the war horse under the seat, scolded loudly, and led Lu Feng and them to run out like the wind.

In the depths of the temple, the black light in the eyes of the main saint shot into the dejected Yuan Sheng, and said coldly: "You really pinched our faces, and we were beaten badly, and we didn't even see what that person looked like, and you really deserved to be the Yuan Sheng! Didn't you say anything when you left, and there were few people in the Central Plains who could beat you? Why were you beaten into a pig's head and rolled back like this? Hehe, you still uncovered the forbidden demon seal, and you still can't show the slightest trace of that person?

Yuan Sheng raised his head weakly and sighed: I have nothing to say, in short, that person must be one of the best masters of the Central Plains Dao Sect, otherwise, how could he have such a terrifying cultivation? Don't say that I am beaten, I am afraid that even you will not be able to benefit in front of him. I don't feel like a Central Plains cultivator at all, no matter how strong the Central Plains cultivator Zhenyuan is, he has more than 10,000 catties of strength in his hands, how can he beat me like this?

opened his mouth and came out with a big tooth leaf, and Yuan Sheng said angrily: He slapped him, at least 100,000 catties of strength, so my demon body couldn't resist it. Hmph, even if you are a hundred times stronger than me, you can only be beaten if you can't find him...... This time, I understand that the Central Plains Daomen can't be underestimated, you give me a few more thousand, the most powerful master, and I'll see if he alone can withstand the siege of thousands of people. Hmph, I still have thousands of henchmen left in the Central Plains.

Suddenly, Yuan Sheng jumped up violently: Damn, those of my subordinates are still with the Left Sage and the Right Sage, if I am not there, if they ask them to do something, if the Left Sage and the Right Sage take the opportunity to weaken my power and ask them to attack the main hall of Kunlun Mountain! The anxious Yuan Sheng cursed loudly and turned around and was about to rush out of the Great Exhibition, but a soft force gently grabbed his body.

The face of the Lord Saint was full of unfathomable and profound smiles, and he said gently: "That's it, even if those guards are lost, they can still give a little blow to the people of the Central Plains Daomen." A thick black flame came out of his hand, and the Lord Saint snorted: If you go out like this now, if that person is still waiting for you in the East China Sea, how would you enter the Central Plains?

The flame in his hand was fiercely grabbed by him and put it into his palm, and the Lord Saint Yin said ruthlessly: This matter can't be careless, Lu Feng is casting a magic dragon, if someone destroys it, do you have to miss this opportunity and wait for tens of thousands of years......? Hmph, although entering the Central Plains Saint must seal ninety percent of the strength, even the last bit of strength is not something that the monks of the Central Plains can imagine. With Ben Sheng personally in charge, it is useless to care about any master.

A mysterious look appeared on Yuan Sheng's face, and he asked softly: "But in this case, you may have to face that person head-on in the East China Sea! No matter what your victory or defeat is, if you are known by the Central Plains Daomen, there is such a demon as you to break in, I am afraid that the immortals in the sky will be in the lower realm, and then we will be chased all over the world and flee."

The Lord Saint laughed conceitedly and sighed leisurely: Haven't you always been smarter than me? Why can't you even think of how to get into the Central Plains? Hehe, isn't Zheng He just here now? You go and make up a reason for us to follow him and return to the Central Plains with the help of his fleet. What kind of reason should we make up? As long as we do a little trick to call the wind and rain, his fleet will be able to go back in a short time! Could it be that those cultivators will still monitor Zheng He's fleet?

Yuan Shenghuiyi's eyes flashed with a treacherous light, and he lowered his head and pondered.

A gentle beach, where the warships of the Daming Navy Division docked one after another. Escorted by a group of masters, Zheng He slowly walked up to the shore and took a deep breath of the breeze blowing from the dense jungle carrying thick greenery. A good place, a good place, a good man, a good man, yes! Come on, come on, send capable scouts to find out all the situations in this big 6. Please go to the sky and search for any vicious beasts, so you can watch out for them.

As soon as the words fell, there was already a sound in the jungle, and the natives with bright bird feathers on their heads, spears and short swords, and full of vigilance walked out slowly. Seeing Zheng He and their fleet appear on the edge of the beach, these natives shouted loudly with surprise on their faces.

Frowning, Zheng He turned around and asked: Who can understand what they are saying? No one answered, and the accompanying interpreters all showed embarrassment, spreading their hands to show that they could not do anything. A new 6-day old man knows what kind of race the natives are here? No one has ever dealt with them, who knows what language they speak? The generals are even more confused, and they can't figure out what these black guys are shouting about.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of natives quietly walked out of the dense forest, one by one, they were all black, with white or red mud smeared on their bodies with strange patterns, and a few thin old men in robes also looked at Zheng He and his party blankly. After a long time, a person who seemed to be the most dominant person walked towards Zheng He, holding a cane made of white bones in his hand, shouting loudly.

Zheng He took a few steps forward and compared with the old man, who knew that after a long time, the two sides were really chickens and ducks, and they were dizzy in vain, but they didn't understand what the other party wanted to express. Zheng He was still frowning and pondering, thinking about how to communicate with the people here, the old man was already getting more and more impatient, and his face was full of murder. Suddenly, the bone staff in his hand pointed fiercely at Zheng He, and suddenly those natives grabbed their weapons and walked up quickly. At the same time, more natives have emerged in the dense forest, it is like a black trend, and I don't know how many people have come, in short, the beach of Ming Junden 6 is surrounded by black figures.

Zheng He was furious, and he roared angrily: "Are you killing yourself?" The long knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a loud bang, a lightning-like sword light shot out in the air, and a ten-zhang long sword qi swept out and split a deep ditch on the ground. There was a burst of electric light, and the sand in the knife marks had melted into glass-like things, which showed how terrifying Zheng He's knife was.

The natives froze for a moment, stopping their steps and staring blankly at the strange-shaped old men in their robes. These old men stared at Zheng He expressionlessly, and suddenly roared at the same time, their voices were sharp and ugly, like a ghost scream. With their cries, more than a dozen giant pythons that were fifty long long slowly swam out of the forest, shaking their huge bodies, and slowly approached Zheng He and them step by step.

Zheng He was shocked, and suddenly remembered the mysterious thing that Lu Feng told him about this big 6, saying that it was a toad here, and some of them had a giant python the size of a calf in the Central Plains, but Lu Feng also said it! At that moment, Zheng He scolded angrily, and hurriedly asked the ordinary sergeants to retreat, and let the accompanying Daomen masters meet them. Hundreds of iron-faced zombies slowly rose from the ground, and with the crisp copper bells in the hands of the heavenly masters in Maoshan, they roared in a low voice towards the dozen or so giant pythons.

Seeing that the battle was about to touch, there was a clear roar like a dragon's roar in the forest, and an incomparably pleasant voice shouted angrily: "Evil beasts, can you really find death?" The dozen or so giant pythons trembled all over, ignoring the desperate calls of those old men, turned their heads, and had already rushed back into the dense forest.

A ray of sunlight shone through the clouds in the sky on a young man who was walking quickly out of the forest. This man's appearance was stunningly beautiful, and his light-hearted appearance made those people in the Dao Sect secretly nod their heads in admiration. A pair of eyes were blazing, revealing a purple glow of successful cultivation, obviously cultivating authentic exercises. He had a Central Plains bun on his head, but the clothes he wore were the same as those of the old men, extremely crude robes made of unknown textiles.

The young man from afar said to Zheng He and them: Are you from the Central Plains? Qingzhu, a disciple of the Qingye Sect of the Central Plains, the descendant of the victims, is polite. He smiled and walked through the encirclement of the natives, and the natives knelt down one after another, trembling all over, in addition to boundless reverence, more fear penetrated into their bones!

Zheng He and the others breathed a sigh of relief, it was really lucky that there was a young man here who was fluent in the official dialect of the Central Plains and was obviously from the Central Plains from the perspective of race. Especially it seems that he has a very high prestige among the natives, which is a great thing! At that moment, Zheng He greeted him very warmly and greeted this Qingye Sect disciple who called himself Qingzhu.

In the dense forest, the Yuan Sage and hundreds of zombie spirit guards looked at Qingzhu blankly-the Lord Sage and Zheng He got into a relationship, and couldn't help but say sourly: This old immortal is still very good at acting...... Let's go, there's nothing to see, hurry up and put our manpower into the nearby indigenous tribes, and wait for Zheng He to go back to the Central Plains, so we can take the opportunity to sneak in!

The eyes of the zombie guards flashed with a ghostly light, and they disappeared into the dense jungle with the Yuan Sheng.

On the beach, Zheng He and Qingzhu held hands and talked happily!