To save, or not to save?

The formation was running smoothly, and it seemed that the time was about to come, but I felt a little guilty if I didn't save it.

Luo Chen pursed his lips and looked at the blood stains on the paper with a complicated expression, needless to say, since the two daughters had an accident, their families can't escape, and when you are an official in the court, you must be ready to die, and you need a reason to accompany the king like a tiger, and the emperor needs a reason to move?

"Hmph, that's it, I'm just too soft-hearted. A flash of lightning flashed in Luo Chen's hand, burning the paper to ashes, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Fengtian Temple

"Your Majesty, we have already set up the net, just wait for that kid to send it to the door. Changmei said.

"What if he doesn't come. Zhu Di asked worriedly.

Originally, Zhu Di thought that the monk would not be interested in the affairs of the mortal world, but this time he jumped out and became a scholar, so wouldn't the next step be the emperor, others don't know him, but he knows very well, the strength of this Changmei in front of him is enough to crush any of his troops, and the strength of that kid is higher than that of Changmei, and usurping the throne is a matter of minutes.

Changmei glanced at the two women in the center of the hall: "These two women are the closest people next to that kid, if he doesn't come, then I can't help it." ”

Lin Xiyan sat trembling and kneeling on the ground, a day ago their family was having lunch, and suddenly rushed in a group of officers and soldiers who started killing people everywhere without asking anything, her father and mother were dead, and the servants were all dead, leaving her alone to be caught here.

Leng Luoqiu's situation is better, after all, she is a female head catcher, and she glared at Bai Mei fiercely, and the revenge of the slaughtering family must be avenged.

Not only Lin Xiyan and Leng Luoqiu's family, but Jiang Jingtian, who was already a dead man, was not spared, first he was hung up and whipped to the corpse, then the car was cracked, and finally he was wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

Zhu Di hated Jiang Jingtian to the core, if you hadn't messed up with this, it wouldn't have happened, and his throne would not have been threatened, but what he didn't know was that Luo Chen didn't want his throne at all.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, the harem is on fire!" a eunuch hurriedly ran in and called.

"Fire, then why don't you go and put out the fire!" Zhu Di slapped the dragon chair and shouted.

"No, it wasn't a fire, the door of the cell didn't know how to open, and the prisoners all ran to the harem. ”

"What!" Zhu Di's face turned white, among those prisoners were ****** and murderers, this is not the point, the point is that these prisoners are all male!

Zhu Di sat down on the ground, holding his head in his hands and twitching, muttering to himself: "It's over, it's over, how can I save my face." ”

"Hehe, do you only care about yourself, there are murderers among those prisoners, aren't you afraid that your concubines will die?"

"So what, their innocence is gone, and I'll bring all those sluts and prisoners to justice. Zhu Di roared.

No, the sound is familiar. Zhu Di raised his head suddenly, only to see a white-robed young man looking at him with a smile, and the white eyebrows were like a wooden man, his eyes were wide open, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and his body shook and fell.

Everything in front of him happened too suddenly, except for Bai Mei, the other guests ran away at some point, the so-called guard with a knife curled up in the corner with a knife, Zhu Di crawled to the side of the guard with a knife and pulled out Shang Fang's sword and shouted: "I give you Shang Fang's sword, kill this person quickly!"

The guard with the knife glanced at Zhu Di and didn't move, thinking to himself, why should I listen to you if you are dying, saving your life is the king.

"Luo Chen, you're here to save me!" Lin Xiyan threw himself into Luo Chen's arms and cried: "They killed my father and mother, and I was the only one left." ”

Leng Luoqiu stood awkwardly beside the two, she was going to pounce on them, but there was no place for her, and her dignified action was slower than that of a weak woman.

Luo Chen hugged Lin Xiyan and smiled bitterly in his heart, this is also a helpless move, if he can't even comfort him, then what kind of man is he.

Handing Lin Xiyan over to Leng Luoqiu, Luo Chen walked up to Zhu Di and looked down at him: "Originally, I was my Shangshu and you were your emperor, and everyone had nothing to do with each other, but you listened to Jiang Jingtian's words and wanted to crusade against me, I could only do this." ”

"I won't give you the throne!"

Luo Chen sneered: "Who is rare about your throne, I will not embarrass you if I have already taken away your Ming Dynasty for a hundred years, Xiyan, Luoqiu, let's go." ”

"Hehe, let's go, can you go? An old man appeared in the hall out of thin air, looked at the white-eyed corpse and sighed softly: "Murderous transformation? ”

Luo Chen's pupils shrank, and he quickly retreated with the two girls, looking at the old man with a wary face.

The old man looked at Luo Chen, his eyes were like torches: "Why do you have the Wansheng Futu, the Wansheng Futu is refined by my own hands, and there can be no second one." ”

Luo Chen chuckled in his heart, he really came for this, he knew that he didn't need Wansheng Futu in the first place, and he was actually felt by this old guy.

Killing Bai Mei was just Luo Chen's luck, because the harem incident caused Bai Mei's vigilance to decrease, and this was an opportunity.

The murderous transformation is what Luo Chen has studied since he came to this dynasty, and he doesn't need spiritual power, but he uses soul power, which is very energy-consuming, and in a word, he is tired after using it.

"Hmph, my Wansheng Futu was given to me by the master, and you must have learned it and refined it. Luo Chen's chest was straight, he couldn't beat it anyway, it was up to fate whether he lived or died.

The old man's face changed slightly, he really learned it secretly, and he did feel a little different when he first felt Luo Chen's Ten Thousand Lives Floating Slaughter.

But what he didn't know was that the Wansheng Futu in Luo Chen's hands had changed hands for thousands of years, changed hands several times, and was changed by many descendants, so it was a little different.

"Yo, it's so lively, the emperor has to intervene. A female voice sounded, Luo Chen's face stiffened and he hurriedly lowered his head, but he was immediately held up by a hand.

"Lord Rain Emperor, what kind of wind blew you here. Luo Chenqiang smiled.

"It's not windy, I'm just here to see you. Emperor Yu smiled like a flower, and hooked Luo Chen's arm: "I haven't seen you for a year, do you miss me." ”

"Yes, absolutely. Luo Chen's smile was more ugly than crying, how did he run into it again when he finally escaped.

"I'm sorry two, I'm taking this person with me!" a young man dressed as a scribe walked in, a fan waving slightly.

"Turtle Sanba!" the old man and the rain emperor said in unison.

The young man's face turned red and he threw his fan to the ground: "Which of you dares to say this name again!"

"Turtle boy, save me!" Luo Chen seemed to see the savior and hurriedly hugged the ghost boy's thigh, if it is ugly, it will be ugly, leave first.

The old man's face was gloomy, and Emperor Yu snorted: "Since the turtle boy wants this person, take it away, but you have to give me some fragrant tea when you go back." ”

"I'll have someone bring it to you tomorrow. The turtle boy pulled Luo Chen up, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Let's go, someone wants to see you." ”

"Someone wants to see me?" Luo Chen said strangely, and then his eyes lit up, could it be her?