Chapter 149: Catch them all

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"Spare him his life!"

What didn't disappoint Zhao Haochen was that the three hundred people finally took down the regent Murong Yang, and as for Zhou Tong, he had already been dismembered by the blade. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhao Haochen walked in front of Murong Yang, looked at Murong Yang who was set up by four people, tilted his head, and had a bright smile on his face, "Lord Wang, how is it, the positive strategy is still very good, right?"

Murong Yang's eyes were about to breathe fire, and his two eyes stared at him deadly, eager to crush his bones and raise his ashes, and shouted angrily: "It's you, it's you." It is ridiculous that this king has fallen into the hands of a reckless man in the rivers and lakes! In vain, this king has been dominating the world all his life, and he has the power to control the world, and the world does not know the emperor, and the country has my name. ā€

Looking at Murong Yang, who seemed to be nervous, Zhao Haochen raised a finger and shook it in front of him, "The prince is wrong, I am not reckless, but I told the prince that I am the sword of the Sword Emperor Pavilion." In the past, the real Sword Emperor Pavilion was the head of the world, the prince wouldn't tell me that you were so lonely and unheard, right?"

Murong Yang just looked at him angrily and didn't speak.

"Scrap his dantian and pick his tendons!" Zhao Haochen ordered, "All the staff rest in place and wait for the arrival of the general Liang Zhenting." ā€

Murong Yang gritted his teeth, the pain of breaking his tendons did not make him speak, and he wanted to scold, but when he heard Zhao Haochen's words, he forgot the pain for a while, and gritted his teeth and revealed his fierce appearance again, "You turned out to be his person, this king is a step behind, and he lost after all, but this king is unwilling, seeing that you are so ambitious, you shouldn't be his person, why is the sky so unfair?"

Heaven is affectionate and old, fortunately the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, otherwise he will definitely rain down a world-destroying thunder to turn him into ashes.

At this time, a group of people with bright vests and red blood, as if they had been soaked in blood, hundreds of people entered, but the front was not the general Liang Zhenting's people, but the imperial city guards led by Commander Jin.

Behind is the Jin Ge Iron Horse, each full of killing intent, the armor opens the way, and in a moment it is the water around the perimeter of the Cining Palace, the knife is out of the sheath, and the arrow is wound, just wait for an order, more than 300 people in the Cining Palace will all become a hornet's nest.

The general Liang Zhenting stepped on his horse, stepped forward without hurry, and looked at the deposed regent Murong Yang in front of him, not to mention how bright the smile on his face was.

"Murong Yang, you lost!" lowered his head and looked down at Murong Yang, the horsewhip in his hand gently slapped on his scarred face, endless humiliation on him, looking at Murong Yang's angry eyes, he could only open his mouth to scold the embarrassed appearance, Liang Zhenting then looked up to the sky and laughed heartily.

The regent Murong Yang had his cloak scattered, like a demon crawling up from the netherworld, staring at his old opponent, and said word by word: "I won't let you go if I am a ghost in my next life!"

"I'll see you in the next life, without you as an opponent, I still feel very bored. He took a step and walked in front of Zhao Haochen, but turned his head to Murong Yang and continued: "Don't worry, I won't kill you now, I want everyone in the world to see, and if you go against me, I will use your head to sacrifice the flag." ā€

Murong Yang was silent, he was a loser, speaking meant endless humiliation, silence was the only way to retain his last bit of dignity.

Cining Palace has already been illuminated by the torches in the hands of thousands of soldiers, the dark night at this moment is like day, under the firelight is the sound of clanging footsteps advancing in unison, the collision of armor is gradually disappearing, thousands of bows and arrows are neatly facing the direction of Cining Palace, ready to attack at any time.

General Liang Zhenting patted Zhao Haochen on the shoulder, "It's very good, General Ben admires you very much, you will be my escort in the future!"

"Someone, escort Murong Yang to the heavenly prison, no one is allowed to approach without an order!" Liang Zhenting commanded to the people behind him.

The two of them stepped forward to take the regent Murong Yang away, and the cold light in Zhao Haochen's hand flashed, and the two heads rolled down in front of Liang Zhenting, who was about to turn around and leave.

General Liang Zhenting's face changed instantly, and he asked with a calm face, "What are you going to do?" All the crossbow arrows behind him were squeaky and full of strings, I believe that as long as Zhao Haochen's answer can't convince him, the lives of these three hundred people in Cining Palace will be scattered in an instant.

"General, you must be mistaken, I didn't take Murong Yang for you!" Zhao Haochen had a smile flashing on his face, and he didn't feel like he was dying at all.

Looking at Zhao Haochen, who was talking and laughing in front of the army, General Liang Zhenting felt a little interesting, he admired the courageous and knowledgeable characters the most in his life, and the appearance of Zhao Haochen made him feel a little energetic.

"Oh, then you have to make it clear, otherwise the knife in my hand won't be long!" Liang Zhenting waved the blade in his hand, signaling him to speak carefully, and did not forget to solemnly instruct, "You have to think about it before you speak!"

"Murong Yang bullied the king, was good at government affairs, played with state power, only for personal gain, and even wanted to seek the dynasty and usurp the throne, His Majesty has a will to arrest Murong Yang, announce it to the world, and set an example!" Zhao Haochen is righteous, upright, and beautiful, but in the ears of the general Liang Zhenting, it seems that he is talking about him, asking himself, these crimes are all his own.

Zhao Haochen also solemnly took out the holy decree from his arms, the bright yellow cloth, the black ink, and the vermilion seal of "Grant Heaven to Destiny" clearly entered his eyes.

Liang Zhenting sneered twice, not taking this holy decree in his eyes at all, but said, "Are you sure you are not wrong?"

"That's right!" Zhao Haochen said righteously.

"Kill!"

The general Liang Zhenting turned around, as if he was strolling in the court, and wanted to leave.

"The general is here, so let's stay!" Zhao Haochen took out his sword and blocked in front of Liang Zhenting, locking the road in front of him.

"Do you want to die together?!" Liang Zhenting shouted angrily in a cold voice.

He is also unwilling, the throne is already close at hand, how can he be willing to die with Zhao Haochen and make wedding dresses for others.

"Together, no, no, no, no, it's you who die, I still want to live!" As soon as Zhao Haochen's words fell, the dense arrows above the sky shot down like raindrops, and the dark night was about to enter Cining Palace again, to the shock of Liang Zhenting and Murong Yang, none of the three hundred people showed fear on their faces, and even showed a trace of Qiji, looking at Zhao Haochen's eyes as if they were pilgrimage-like piety.

However, the next moment they knew, with Liang Zhenting's hopes shattered, a large array within the scope of Cining Palace suddenly operated, all the arrows shot were shielded outside, and a large array composed entirely of blades appeared in the sky.

"Hahaha, Liang Zhenting, you and I have been fighting for half our lives, and in the end, we are not winners!" Murong Yang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.