"The way of heaven is good..." Sun Bingchen murmured to himself, his whole body shook, turned his head, looked at Yan Liqiang with complicated eyes...

"If the people in this capital were evacuated as soon as possible, instead of being left here by the court to stabilize the situation and wait for death, today's disaster would not have happened, and the White Lotus Sect would not have such an opportunity!" Yan Liqiang said in a deep tone, pointing to the firelight and the buzzing voices in the distance, "My Lord, you said that the people were like leeks, but My Lord, you know that the so-called foundation of the Han Empire is just a burial object of the people in this small imperial capital. What you think is the iron barrel country,

After the fall is broken, at this time, where are the civil and military officials in the court who are instructing the country? Where are the emperor now? What are the soldiers and horses controlled by the court? Under the way of heaven, these people are just ants and dust, and they are not much higher than the leeks you said. Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs. A group of straw dogs stand in the court where people are rich and rich, and they think they can jump out of the way of heaven, and they think that their will can control the world, and they think that others are leeks. It is ridiculous, sad, and lamentable..."

"Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs..." Sun Bingchen was stunned for a moment as he recited this sentence, "It turns out that we are just straw dogs..."

Yan Liqiang looked at Sun Bingchen's face as bright and dark as amid the fire, smiled bitterly, and shook his head, "The so-called "losing the truth and then virtue, then benevolence and then benevolence, then righteousness and then righteousness, then ritual, then profit, look at the Han Empire today. The court has claimed to be a country of etiquette, generous foreign races, shameless, and proud of shame. Officials at all levels of wealthy families and all levels in various places are profit-oriented and plundering, regardless of the sufferings of the people in the world, the White Lotus Sect is like sparks and gradually becoming more powerful. How can you talk about such an empire? Whether it is a coincidence, the will of heaven, or the conspiracy of the ambitious families of the White Lotus Sect, history has actually proved a truth countless times. Those who abandon the people will eventually be abandoned by the people. The glory of the Han Empire and the aura of the court will end from tonight..."

"You made the stone turtle in Ling'an River. You knew that the heavenly tribulation was coming long ago?" Sun Bingchen looked at Yan Liqiang, and the sudden words surprised Yan Liqiang. "Your original intention was not for fame, for profit, or foresight, but foresight, and foresight. He wanted to remind the people in the capital to evacuate before the heavenly tribulation came!"

Facing Sun Bingchen at this time, Yan Liqiang did not hide it anymore, but just nodded calmly, "Sir, you are right, that's true!"

"I'm curious, how did you know in advance?"

"There are gods on your head. The reasons behind many things in this world are far beyond your imagination. In fact, like you, you, I am just a straw dog struggling and surviving in this world. I was lucky enough to be favored by God and looked a little stronger than other straw dogs, but the essence was no different!"

"Did you know what happened today in advance?"

"If I could know in advance, all this would not have happened. How could I bear to let these millions of people become this walking corpse!" Yan Liqiang shook his head.

"Millions?"

"Does this happen tonight just happen in the Imperial Capital? The entire capital of the capital has probably turned into a hell of wild beasts. In the end, I don't know how many people can survive!"

Sun Bingchen was silent for a long time, for a few minutes, until the flood-like noise, screams and shouts of killing approached outside the East Palace.

Yan Liqiang accompanied Sun Bingchen in silence, looking at the scene in the distance. Such a scene may not be seen once in a few hundred years...

"So... the court's energy is really exhausted!" Sun Bingchen's voice lowered, and a bleakness appeared in the calm. His head also lowered, looking at the ground beneath his feet, not knowing what he was thinking, "Actually... Li Qiang, you know very well that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dead and has become the walking corpse you call, right?"

"That's true, His Highness the Crown Prince is dead!"

"What will happen to the future Han Empire?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll enter a chaotic world since tonight. This is what I originally wanted to avoid, but I didn't expect it to happen. In fact, tonight, you, sir and you, have failed!"

"No, I failed, but Liqiang, you have not failed yet!" Sun Bingchen suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Liqiang. A shiny light flashed in his eyes, which was a little scary. "I want Liqiang, you tell me the truth, the heart-to-heart truth, if the court is over tonight, what will happen to Liqiang, what will happen to you when you return to the northwest?"

Yan Liqiang lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head and looked at Sun Bingchen and said decisively, "Your Majesty can be destroyed, the court can be destroyed, but the country cannot be destroyed, the world cannot be destroyed. This country is not a country of one person, and this world is not a world of the court. If I return to the northwest this time, I will give me ten years, at most ten years, and I will lead the northwest cavalry to sweep the world, and give the people of the world a bright world, so that these billions of dawns will never be slaves or leeks!"

Sun Bingchen looked at Yan Liqiang, and suddenly had an extremely relieved smile on his face, "Liqiang, I did not read you wrong..." As he spoke, he took off a ring on his right hand and handed it to Yan Liqiang, "If you can go back to the northwest this time, give this to Yijie. When you see this, Yijie will understand everything. He will listen to your order in the future..."

"grown ups……"

"Hold it, listen to me..." Sun Bingchen directly pressed the ring into Yan Liqiang's hand, and his tone suddenly became stern. "You must hear every word I say now. Your Majesty has a treasure in his hand, which is the most treasure in the world. If you want to fight for dominance in the future, you must take that treasure into your hand. If you have the blessing to get help from that treasure, you will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort in fighting for dominance in the future. If that treasure falls into someone else's hands in the future, and the person can play the ability of that treasure again, you'd better not fight with it..."

"What kind of treasure is that?" Yan Liqiang asked in surprise. This was the second time he had heard that His Majesty the Emperor had a treasure in his hand.

"That is the Nine Dragon Seal, the most treasure of the Chinese clan. If you want to win this world, you must master the Nine Dragon Seal!" Sun Bingchen patted Yan Liqiang's shoulder heavily, turned around and walked down the steps, calmly towards the boiling and noisy place in the distance. Only the voice came, "Let's go, let's leave through the secret passage of the palace. I just opened the secret passage of the secret passage. Although you only took a look, with your memory, you must remember the secret passage in the picture. I know that there is nothing worth your nostalgia in this palace. I am very happy that you can come back to see me..."

"Sir..." Looking at Sun Bingchen's back suddenly falling down, Yan Liqiang suddenly felt his eyes sore, something wanted to overflow. His previous anger, dissatisfaction, and even a trace of inexplicable resentment could no longer be raised, and it disappeared in an instant...

"Liqiang, remember what you said to me just now. Even if I am underground in the future, I want to see what the world is like when the people in the world are no longer slaves. Please..." This is the last sentence that Sun Bingchen and Yan Liqiang said.

"Boom..." The gate and a courtyard wall of the Yangyuan Palace Square in the distance suddenly collapsed, and then countless ferocious beasts rushed towards this side. Sun Bingchen calmly walked towards the beasts, opened his hands, and calmly penetrated into the darkness...
Chapter completed!