Presumably he heard Jiang Ming's call from the depths of his heart, and in the distance, a white light was like a floating light, instantly blocking him in front of him.

The person who came was tall, resolute, and had a broad back like a wall that could protect him from the wind and rain, making people feel very secure.

"Big brother, it's good that you have thunder to fight. He turned his back to Jiang Wen, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Cheng Yan, I remember what you poisoned. Jiang Wen thought of what Wang Pu said, the fourth brother's poison had entered his heart, and his heart was throbbing. Even though he knew that Cheng Yan's fate would be extremely miserable, he couldn't help but let out a cruel sentence that had no effect.

Protecting the short, Jiang Wen is serious.

"I lost. After a long time, Cheng Yan sat on the ground dejectedly and said to Jiang Ming behind Jiang Wen.

Jiang Ming squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the ants crawling in front of him, indifferent.

Defeating Cheng Yan is really not too difficult for him now.

But he never did anything meaningless, and this competition was completely forced to beat by someone on the head. This feeling made him very unhappy.

It's like not liking the mouth, but being forced to be pressed by a man to speak, this kind of taste, many women have experienced.

It's so unpleasant.

His inner monologue is the same as 'you are so big that people can't swallow it, you have to be swallowed by others'.

While slashing Cheng Yan, Jiang Ming did a very unkind, even despicable thing. It was to pick up an expired medicine from the special items in the mall - Mess Stone Powder.

Scattered rocks are a very bad thing.

It is not necessary to deal with ordinary people who don't know martial arts, because one slap can be killed with one slap.

And against a martial artist with the same or even higher cultivation, the chaotic world is equivalent to flour, and if you smoke it, you can only respond to the diaphragm without any side effects.

The prerequisites for the poisonous exertion of the Scattered Stones are very harsh, especially for martial artists.

When a person's negative emotions erupt, they can take advantage of the void, affect their consciousness, infinitely magnify the tyranny in their hearts, and finally make people fall into madness.

When things happen, there is no room for reversal.

Cheng Yan gradually calmed down, and after fighting on the battlefield for many years, he had already put life and death out of the way.

"It's time to come. ”

As if to confirm what he thought, Feng Yinghan rushed from outside the martial arts arena with a large number of guards.

Flying is forbidden in the palace, and even a peerless master like Feng Yinghan can only walk.

But with his cultivation, what happened in the martial arts arena should have been known to him a long time ago.

As for why it was late, Cheng Yan didn't know.

"The minister's escort is late, please punish the saint. Feng Yinghan fell to his knees with a puff.

Zhou Han glanced at him lightly and replied, "It's okay." ”

Both of them are tacit.

The two secret guards hidden in the shadows, only a few people in the entire court know, and Feng Yinghan is one of them. Those two elders of the previous dynasty who were on a par with him were the most valuable treasures left by the emperor to the Great Zhou Emperor, even if he didn't come, Zhou Han would not have any worries about his life.

has been hiding in the imperial court for decades, and has not done anything, also because of the existence of these two old antiques.

If he wants to get what he wants, he can only start from a few princes.

Su Fuyou glanced at Feng Yinghan, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

The faces of several envoys of Nanji Kingdom were also a little unnatural.

However, the direction of things is still going in the direction they want, and Cheng Yan's arrest will set off a storm in the frontier and even in the entire Great Zhou. There was no need for them to stay and negotiate a final peace negotiation.

Cheng Yan's position, many people can sit, but whether they sit well or not is another matter.

There are many people in the martial arts who are as high as Cheng Yan's cultivation, and it doesn't work to let them lead troops to fight.

Nan Ji Guo can be said to have ushered in a chance to recuperate.

The matter ended with Cheng Yan being sent to prison.

And the most worrying thing is the fourth son of the Jiang family. The imperial physician Wang Pu said that the poison of the Jiang family's son has entered the heart, and the medicine stone has no spirit. Then, if he dies, the marriage between the Feng family and the Jiang family will be self-defeating.

The situation between the DPRK and China has once again become complicated.

Everyone's eyes were on the Jiang family, and there were countless people who inquired about the news every day.

Many people are looking forward to Jiang Ming's death.

There are also those who hope for a miracle.

.........

At this time, Jiang Ming, who was in the center of the whirlpool, was playing with Zhen Niang's two purple grapes, lying on the bed and wandering the world.

Cheng Yan is dead or alive in the end, he doesn't care.

What Feng Yinghan wanted, he made peace with him.

Stimulating the contradictions between the imperial court and the various factions of the martial arts is what Feng Yinghan has been doing.

Now, they're waiting for an opportunity.

When the time came, Feng Yinghan took revenge on the factions, and he, silently harvesting the evil value, was all happy.

"Brother Ming, the grapes are going to be pinched for you, so don't eat them quickly. Zhen Niang held a large bunch of ripe purple grapes in her hand, and said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't eat it. ”

Jiang Ming smiled, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Jiang's family, a courtyard, a gentle residence.

Jiang Ming spun around and giggled at the bronze mirror, "Fourth prince, it's time for us to meet too." ”

.........

Three days later.

There was news from the Jiang family that the head of the family, Jiang Kun, continued Jiang Ming's life with a thousand-year-old He Shouwu force, and spent deep internal strength to curb the poison in his body, and it is conservatively estimated that he can live for another ten years, but he is just a cultivator, and all of them are destroyed, and he can only be an ordinary son from now on.

As soon as the news came out, the forces that were looking forward to the marriage of the two families of Feng Jiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Not to mention that it was renewed for ten years, even if it was only renewed for one year, it was something they were happy to see. With Zhou Han's body, it can be regarded as a blessing if he can survive half a year.

But there are also a lot of discordant voices coming out.

Some questioned the authenticity of the message.

The imperial physician Wang Pu clearly pointed out that the poison of the Jiang family's son has entered his heart, and the medicine stone has no spirit.

And the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu is an elixir that can not be found, and even the imperial treasury of the imperial court has not been collected, where did the Jiang family get it?

Until Jiang Ming swaggered on the streets of the capital, he completely silenced all kinds of discordant voices.

The son of the Jiang family, alive.

This is an indisputable fact.

With Jiang Kun's power in the court, even if he lied, Zhou Han would not get to the bottom of it.

And then the matter went down.

And the marriage date of the Jiang family and the Feng family is getting closer and closer.

Just when the two families were preparing for the things they needed for the wedding, a large number of martial arts people poured into the capital, and each sect sent representatives from the door to demand that the Jiang family severely punish the 'Demon King' Jiang Ming.

When Zhou Han heard this, he immediately ordered that the whole city be under martial law, and another 20,000 elite soldiers were dispatched from the outskirts of the city to be stationed outside the city, and the number of guards patrolling the city increased from two to ten.

The entire ancient giant city was filled with a faint murderous aura in the air.

Intrauterine

Zhou Han stood on the tall walls of the palace, looking at the endless crowd of people in the streets of the city, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

His life is short, and it's time to pave the way for future generations.

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