Vol 22 Chapter 901: : Shadow Foreman [Guild for subscription]
"Master Liu said a lot! It's lucky to have friends like you, but if I can't handle this kind of thing, I shouldn't be the king of this country anymore!" Among Zhu's large drinks, his The palms were patted three times in a row.
I saw that the ground of Jiyang Temple immediately emerged from several depressions, and then there were more than ten characters in a row. Everyone had a slight spiritual fluctuation. Obviously everyone had spirit and martial arts.
At the same time, in front of Zhu Yu, I don't know when there will be an old man with silver hair on both hands. He does not wait for a little spiritual fluctuation, but standing there gives people a feeling of being integrated into the world.
Looking at the old man, my heart is also a shock, he can't see through the other side of the practice!
We should know that even if the cultivation is one or two times higher than ourselves, I can see through the other person with secret skills, but I can’t see through this old man in front of him. This does not mean that the old man’s power has already exceeded a hundred. The secular power of the Warring States Period, even I have a feeling that this old power may still be above the cold front.
It's no wonder that Zhu Yu has always been full of strength. It turns out that he has always hidden such a powerful side. I know that in front of the old man, even the top seven spiritual martial arts people have no ability to fight back.
"Lao Ni, I have to thank you this time!" In the face of the old man, Zhu Wei did not mention the majesty of a country's king, but held a boxing match and salute, with a few demands.
The shadow nodded expressionlessly, and suddenly turned into a blue smoke. He only heard the boring voices and the sound of drinking in the temple. When his figure stopped, a dozen figures fell on the ground and lost their vitality.
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"Shadow Foreman, you" Zhu Yu glanced at the fallen powerhouse. It turned out that it was not the attackers, and he kept hiding the dead, standing there for a while, as if he couldn't believe that all this was right in front of him.
The Recluse of the Honored Door
"Father, I really appreciate you talking about this!" The prince couldn't help laughing. "Remember last year you deliberately arranged for me a commoner concubine, Ni Wanxia, to stop my marriage with the Zhao family?" You didn't expect that Ni Wanxia was the granddaughter of Ni Wanxia who had been separated for many years! "
"Your Majesty, this time the old man is dishonest to you. If you have any final wishes, just say it. As long as you don't go too far, the old man will do his best to satisfy you." Mr. Ni still had no expression on his face, as if The life or death of a country's king is not important to him.
"Don't hurt my father!" At this moment, the two princes and Princess Shengyang were drinking at the same time and stood in front of Zhu Yu.
Looking at this son and a daughter, Zhu Yu couldn't help being speechless. He said: "I have nothing to say. I believe you will not let Jinghui go, but Sheng Yang is just a woman and will not constitute anything to imperial power. Threatening, I also ask Ni Gao to raise her hand to let her live."
"Father, do you think it's possible? If today's things are exposed, my emperor will not dare to sit still, right?" The prince couldn't help but laugh. "Besides, when you came to the throne, didn't you think about your family feelings?" In fact, I didn't want to do this to my sister. I blame her for not coming today. I, I blame you for ruining all my plans and pushing me into this situation. "
Finally, the prince involuntarily pointed at me. At first, everything was done according to the plan of the prince. Even if he cannot impose on others, he is confident to hold the throne in his hands, but my birth made the prince feel that if he does not do this, he is worried that even if he forcibly ascends the big treasure in the future, his life will be wrong. of. ..
