Chapter 216: Death or Death

In the main hall of the Marshal's Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bastard!"

After Marshal Bai Zhanfei listened to his sister's words, the teacup in his hand suddenly disappeared in his anger, his beard trembled slightly, but he couldn't suppress the manic anger on his face.

The silence in the huge hall was terrifying, and the servants and maids knelt on the ground carefully, not daring to make the slightest sound.

The marshal had never been so angry.

"What an emperor, you actually treat my Bai family like this!" Bai Zhanfei's cold voice almost jumped out from between his teeth word by word, the words were clear, and the sentences were bloody and urgent.

He has always loved his sister, his parents died when he was a child, he struggled in the wind and rain, survived in the sword and sword, but he cherished this sister very much.

"Little Emperor, your end has come!" Bai Zhanfei was dressed in military uniform, took a few guards, and turned into a flowing wind and rushed towards the south.

The little emperor Murong Xun was still playing in his palace, the wine pond and the meat forest, the beauties and delicacies were all available, naked, between the frolic and the flowing water, several delicate women were dressed in loose robes, serving Murong Xun.

"Your Majesty, taste the newly paid grapes from the south, they are very sweet!" a woman twisted her bewitching figure and handed over a crystal clear grape.

Murong Xun closed his mouth gently, savoring the sweetness and sourness in his mouth, which was very wonderful.

Leaning gently on the edge of the pond, the two maids hurried over with great discernment, and gently hammered his arm, and another maid hammered his leg.

A comfortable smile appeared on his face, uncountable, and the maid who beat her legs stood up slightly, wanting to gently wipe his chest.

Unbeknownst to him, Murong Xun suddenly grabbed the maid's head with force, and then pressed it to his lower body.

With the maid's breathing, Murong Xun closed his eyes, and moaned slightly in his mouth, indescribably wonderful.

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In the main hall of the Temple of the Holy King.

Ninety-nine eighty-one black-clothed people were waiting on both sides of the main hall, eight hall masters, and five Dharma protectors were also standing in the main hall at the same time, and the one sitting on the main seat was naturally the Holy King.

However, there are so many people who are so grand today, for the sake of this man in the center.

Two sharp eyebrows are facing the sky, a handsome face that makes people almost lose their minds, but there is unparalleled majesty in it, a military uniform, looking directly at the holy king on the main throne, and the heavy coercion does not make him have the slightest timidity.

The loud voice was like a muffled thunder exploding in the hall, dignified and majestic.

"Holy King, I have already made the matter very clear to you, do you want to give this person or not?" Bai Zhanfei's face did not have the slightest smile, cold and unmatched, and from his face he could only see the ruthlessness and viciousness like a blue wolf.

The Holy King's gaze was also cold to the bone, as if the temperature in this hall had suddenly dropped a little.

The two men's provocative gazes instantly froze together.

"This king said, everyone else can do it, but the sword can't, don't forget, it was a decision made by our three factions back then, do you want to regret it?" The Holy King was awe-inspiring, towering like a mountain, and every word seemed to go straight into people's hearts.

Bai Zhanfei snorted coldly, "The Holy King don't pull this together, I just want to use his strength to kill Murong Xun, you don't have to put such a big hat on my head, I can't afford it." ”

There was tension in the main hall, the Holy King looked condescending, and Bai Zhanfei had an attitude of not giving up, and it could turn into a world war at any time.

Bai Zhanfei took out a token from his arms, if Zhao Haochen saw it, he would definitely be surprised, it was exactly the same as his own "Holy Envoy" token, but his token was stolen.

Seeing that this token was taken out by him, the Holy King's heart tightened, if he said that he didn't care about Bai Zhanfei alone, such a big pomp was just to give Yuhuanglou a face, but at this moment, after taking out this token, the taste would be different.

As the Holy King of the Holy King's Palace, he naturally knew the meaning of this token, and the rights of the person in charge of this token were second only to His Majesty the Jade Emperor.

The Jade Emperor Tower only has three such tokens, and when the three rulers get together, even the Jade Emperor can be dismissed.

Bai Zhanfei at this moment is enough to make a statement on behalf of the Jade Emperor Tower.

"Saint King, the sword I have to take away from the Jade Emperor Mansion today!" Bai Zhanfei's attitude was extremely tough, so that the Saint King, who had always been strong, did not have the slightest way.

The Saint King's gaze was as sharp as a knife at Bai Zhanfei, and his voice was full of warnings with a strong smell of gunpowder: "You really want to take the sword?

"Of course not. I'm just using it for a while, and when I'm done, I'll definitely send you back the sword!" Bai Zhanfei had no choice but to compromise, he knew that if his attitude was too tough, it would be tantamount to a disaster for the two factions.

However, fortunately, Bai Zhanfei gave the Holy King a step, and the Holy King did not continue to stop him, but just said coldly: "You'd better remember what you said, otherwise, I will definitely go to the Jade Emperor Tower in person and let the Jade Emperor give me an explanation." ”

In prison, Zhao Haochen sat in prison, without the slightest solution, and then saw a figure standing outside the prison.

"Do you want to come out?" the man asked coldly.

Zhao Haochen sat up from the ground and walked to the door, the two looked at each other, fierce and ruthless, and he couldn't see eagerness and anxiety on his face, he just asked lightly: "Tell me about your conditions!"

Bai Zhanfei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Refreshing! It's simple and straightforward to talk to someone like you!"

Zhao Haochen just listened quietly, "I need to use your strength to kill the little emperor Murong Xun with me." ”

"Oh?" When Zhao Haochen heard this, he immediately became interested, in his opinion, Murong Xun was going to die sooner or later, if his death would help him, then Zhao Haochen wouldn't mind letting him take the first step.

However, the murder of the emperor of a country is not a trivial matter. The royal family hides a huge power, and even the current Holy King's Hall is unwilling to offend the imperial court.

Infighting in the court, after all, it is all a matter of the imperial court, some people in the dark will not make a move, even if the royal family is weakened, as long as it is not extinct, they will not make a move, of course, the premise is that it cannot threaten the majesty of a country, which is why the regent Murong Yang was in power at the beginning, and he had to plan carefully.

The emperor's death was too much involved.

"Okay!" Zhao Haochen readily agreed, but he changed his words, "But I have one condition!"