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Chapter five hundred and ninety second let me be willful

"You are the funny guy! Your whole family is the funny guy!"

Boom! Lingling's shot is never too long-winded, and the end of the resentment is a fairy light cloud world cannon!

The thick and long cannon light was as dazzling as ever, but the damage caused was no longer comparable to before.●⌒After all, compared with the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, the previous enemies could only be considered elementary school students.

Just as Shen Gongbao said, a master who has understood the way of heaven faces this technological creation, as long as he gently causes the way of heaven to shake, he can invalidate it. The cannon light hits the front of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, but it is blown away by his light wave. His movements are elegant and elegant, and extremely simple and relaxed!

"Hmph! It's rare to encounter someone taking the initiative to provoke!" The long-eared Dingguang Xian looked at Lingling with mockery and contempt, just like looking at an ant, an ant that even stomps on it!

It was not surprising that Lingling found that the Immortal Light Cloud Realm Cannon was invalid. After all, the other party was an ancient god! If it was solved by him so simply, then the world would be full of maliciousness.

"That dead rabbit, I'm covering this place. Go back and eat the radish. I can't say I can let you have a way out!" Ling Ling's words were still arrogant, but there were a few masters behind him who had disappeared.

"Please! Why are you angry with him?"

"Who is this funny guy? Just pull him down, and I dare not provoke him anymore!"

"I don't know! I saw him for the first time!"

Well, Ling Lingfa was in a panic behind him, Baihu, Wu Di, Hua Manlou, familiar names and familiar faces, and there was a consensus at this moment. We don’t know him!

Ling Lingfa glanced at the people behind him and snorted disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? That shot just now is actually equivalent to calling the emperor's police. I believe the emperor will release the formation soon. By then, this dead rabbit will not be able to enter at all!"

"Oh? Then why haven't your emperor released the formation yet?" A playful voice came slowly, and a dangerous light bloomed in the eyes of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

"Oh! The rabbit's ears are so sensitive! You can hear them so far." Ling Ling's mouth twitched and continued to complain. On the surface, he was indifferent, but his heart was a little bulging. "Your Majesty! The enemy has already arrived at the city. Don't let it go at this time. Can everyone play happily?"

...

Palace, Peony Pavilion!

The emperor walked out of the pavilion with a refreshing look. The peony behind him was flushed and his breath was slightly gasping. It was obvious that he had been doing some aerobic exercises just now.

A rumbling sound suddenly came. The emperor looked up slightly to the distance. The flash of white light made him nodded in a clear way, "That is the light of the Immortal Light Cloud Realm Cannon. I believe the dead rabbit has arrived."

It was as if he was talking to himself or saying it to someone, but the peony behind him did not give him any response.

The emperor raised his eyebrows and sighed again: "Why don't you answer? By the way, how long have you been outside? Have you always seen the meaningful activities of me and Peony inside?"

As the words came to the ground, the peony, who was originally full of pink, looked pale in an instant. "The last meal of the death row prisoner is the most abundant, you are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. You should naturally enjoy it before you die!" The sudden sound brought a ray of cold wind in the night, and the murderous intent revealed in the words was no longer obvious.

The emperor said impatiently with a look of "You are finally willing to come out": "You are so kind? I think you are waiting for Shaoyu to leave before daring to come out!"

The sound paused for a moment and did not refute. The crisp sound of the soles of the shoe and the stone road slowly spread. A delicate figure in a black robe paced out of the darkness, and behind him were the Eighth Prince and Cao Zhengchun!

The emperor nodded and smiled as expected: "I guessed it was you. By the way, I have strengthened my guards because of the attack of the dead rabbit. Why didn't anyone stop you?"

"Oh? What does the emperor mean by blocking? Or the Western Factory? Unfortunately, the Western Factory has been stopped by the Eighth Prince, and the Jinyiwei is currently all assisting in the defense of the army outside the city. Where can I have time to care about you?" The man in black robe chuckled, and the beautiful and pleasant voice made the emperor quite familiar with it.

"Encyclopedia Guard and the West Factory?" The emperor frowned slightly and looked up and down at the black-robed man. "The power to guard the palace is more than that. Baolong clan, six gates, and the Shenhou Mansion, why don't you say these people? Are they all blocked by you? Although I am not a wise ruler of the ages, I will not have allowed you to develop so many people in the capital! And... I really didn't expect that the mastermind behind the scenes hidden in the dark was you, Su Huirong!"

The man in black robe raised his hand to cover his mouth, chuckled, and his body was so charming that he slowly lifted the black robe and threw it aside casually. Before he could speak, he heard a strange scream, "Oh!"

Su Huirong was shocked and looked to the side, but saw a curled figure covering a black robe that should have fallen to the ground!

Seeing this, the emperor couldn't bear to look at him and covered his eyes, "I told you to find a stone to cover it. I have to brag about some magical mimetics to me! I'll reveal my bottom now!"

The figure pulled the black robe off and kicked it aside, "What the emperor taught me is that it is just a ghost who can imagine that this guy threw the robe so far because of pretending to be so arrogant!" Shen Fu gave Su Huirong a blank look with a smile on his face.

Su Huirong narrowed her charming eyes and sneered: "I have heard that Shen Fu of the Baolong clan is a master of external skills. The phantoms of the beasts are so amazing that they are almost like Dharma. When I saw it today, I was indeed well-known. If it weren't for my unintentional actions, I would have regarded you as a stone on the side of the road! But I don't understand, except for the Lingling lineage of the Baolong clan, all of them have been sent to the public for business?"

"Hmph, I think your understanding is somewhat deviant. The Baolong clan was indeed sent out for business, but only Fengyun went out. Both Dongfang Shengke and I stayed to greet you well!" Shen Fu raised his head proudly.

When Su Huirong heard this, her face remained unchanged and she looked at the emperor again, "Is this the emperor's trump card? If it were just like this, it would be a little shabby."

The emperor smiled and said, "Of course not. From your joyful Zen methods and attitude towards other countries, I know that your target is always me. So it doesn't matter whether there are guards outside. The key is to protect the attacks and killings of you so-called masters." Then he spread his hands and continued, "Look. Isn't this a good one? Three to three, I think there is a good chance of winning!"

"Oh? Three to three? Which three? Shen Fu and... Dongfang Sheng? It seems that they didn't see her!" Su Huirong smiled murmured.

When the emperor heard this, he looked at Shen Fu with a light brow, but saw him shrugging, "We haven't come together."

"Your Majesty, stop resisting, just cause casualties!" The Eighth Prince, who had been silent, suddenly sighed.

"Uncle Eight Kings, I have been treating you well since I ascended the throne!" The emperor's tone was a little wrong, and it was obvious that there was an emotion called pain.

The Eighth Prince paused and said, "You should have understood that the throne should be mine."

The emperor nodded and admitted, "Yes, no matter whether it was martial arts or strategies, the Eight Kings uncle was far above me. Although the emperor denied your inheritance rights as a concubine, you and I understand that the emperor only valued talents. When his father was in power, he also respected you very much, and even intended to return the throne to you!"

When the Eighth Prince heard this, he smiled and said, "I understand all these things. At the time when the Ji family was in great shape, they naturally would not sit idly by and watch a person who threatened all aspects ascend the throne, so I fully understand the decisions of the father and your father. Even in the following time, I have always assisted you wholeheartedly!"

The emperor smiled with a memory on his face and said, "Yes, those difficult days were like walking corpses. Without the encouragement of the emperor, I really don't know if I could go on."

The Eighth Prince also sighed. "Yes, the years of mutual support were really unbearable to look back. Speaking of which, the Ming Dynasty royal family should be the most united of all royal families in the world!"

The emperor nodded happily, and his face turned cold again in a blink of an eye, "Can the emperor give me a reason? Where did I make the emperor unhappy? I will definitely change it!"

When the Eighth Prince shook his head calmly and said, "It's too late!"

"It's time, it's time! As long as you, Uncle,..."

"No, it's too late! The fire of greed will pour out all the waters of all the lakes and the seas and will never stop watering! The decline of the Ji family completely lost its effect on the sword pressing on the royal family. From then on, I wondered whether the Ming Dynasty would be better if I was in charge of the current Ming Dynasty? It is richer? More powerful? Even expanding territory and unifying the world? This idea can no longer be controlled. It will make you have nightmares that you can't eat well or sleep until you figure it out!" The Eighth Prince's expression gradually became distorted with words.

The emperor's eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet. Greedy is really the biggest original sin! The originally kind uncle was tortured to this way! He took a deep breath, "So the way the emperor thought of was to rebel against me?"

The Eighth Prince looked at him in a complicated manner and said, "It's just a trend. The Joyful Zen Buddhism is invincible. If the sacrifice of the emperor alone can protect my Ming royal family, then I will only follow the will of heaven."

"Ah hahaha!" The emperor suddenly laughed out loud, "Uncle, Uncle, Uncle! In this way, what is the difference between Huanxi Zen and the Ji family? The so-called imperial power you expect is simply the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water!"

The Eighth Prince paused inexplicably cold eyes, "At least I am still alive!"

"Living? Haha, it seems that the emperor is sure to eat me today. Who gave you the courage?" the emperor asked with interest.

The Eighth Prince smiled inexplicably, "You said three to three before. I think you have forgotten all the people from the Baolong clan. Do you think Dongfangsheng and Shen Fu are our opponents?"

"Why not? Dongfang Sheng's martial arts realm is a long way to go, and Shen Fu was able to hide your perception just now. Is this not enough to attract your attention?" The emperor said strangely.

The Eighth Prince nodded in understanding, "So that's it. I didn't pay attention to what level Dongfang Sheng's kung fu reached. But has the emperor ever thought about why Dongfang Sheng is not seen now?"

The emperor said coldly: "Yes, why?"

"The Baolong clan has been with the emperor for so many years. I believe you have some understanding of the forces behind them!" The Eighth Prince said casually.

"Yes, the Linglingfa lineage originated from the ancient Mohist family. Shen Fu came from a merchant family. Behind Fengyun is the World Association, and behind Dongfang Sheng is the Ming Cult, which was powerful when the founding of the country. It is now called the Sun and Moon God Sect!" The emperor replied.

"Then do you think Dongfangsheng obeys the Sun and Moon God Sect or obeys the Emperor?" The Eighth Prince said with a smile.

"Of course I'm obeying my orders!" The emperor hummed with almost no pause.

The Eighth Prince's expression collapsed. "You are really confident!"

Shen Fu frowned and continued, "Listen to the prince's words. Dongfangsheng obeys the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect obeys you!"

The Eighth Prince did not answer, but just chuckled his eyes to show everything. When the emperor heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "So that's it. The emperor's uncle said so sensational and straightforward, which made me still moved. After being troubled for a long time, the emperor's uncle had already started to make arrangements a long time ago! From the adopted sons and daughters adopted by the emperor uncle to the Sun and Moon God Sect, the span is quite large!"

"The Eighth Prince is naturally both wise and brave, otherwise how could we cooperate with him?" Su Huirong smiled proudly. Seeing that both sides were at odds, Cao Zhengchun took the initiative to step forward and said, "The emperor has been treating me well. Now let me give you my last journey!"

The emperor glanced at him faintly and looked at the Eighth Prince and Su Huirong again. This ignorant attitude made Cao Zhengchun secretly angry. He was about to take action but listened to him again: "Have you misunderstood something? What I said about three to three does not include Dongfang's chances of winning!"

The three of them were stunned, but they felt the strong wind coming, and a figure suddenly appeared and swept towards Cao Zhengchun. Bang! The powerful force collided with the qi shield of Hunyuan Tongzi Gong. This shield that was easily broken by Long Su was not so easy to break.

The visitor snorted coldly and increased his strength and kicked him back. Cao Zhengchun looked at the visitor with a serious face, but saw his elegant and elegant figure, and his floating figure. Who else could it be if it were Lu Xiaofeng!

"It's you! Shouldn't you stay on the city wall to resist the army?" Su Huirong shouted with a cold face.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the Eighth Prince without any trace and replied, "Hmph, army? Just a group of puppets whose minds have been taken away. The lives of my military and civilians in the Ming Dynasty are very precious, and they cannot be wasted in their entanglement with you." Then he turned around and shouted to the emperor: "Damn! Why are you still whispering? Linglingfa is still waiting for you, hurry up and start the formation, they can't stand it for long!"

The emperor twitched his lips and smiled apologetically: "Uh, I was so proud of myself for a moment, I forgot!"

Seeing this, Su Huirong jumped towards the emperor suddenly, but saw a flash in front of her. Lu Xiaofeng stopped him again. Bang, her palms were connected, and the fierce force forced Lu Xiaofeng back three steps, but Su Huirong only shook her!

"Huh? Damn, you are a boy, why are your palms so strong?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but complain.

Su Huirong snorted coldly without saying a word, and rushed forward with Cao Zhengchun who came to her senses. The Eighth Prince was waiting to act, but the wind blew on her face. A giant bear two feet tall slapped her with a palm!

I was shocked and knew it was Shen Fu's giant bear phantom, but based on his realm, I couldn't tell the truth!

Bang! The force was soaring, and he stepped on three steps again, and the holes on the stone slabs one after another. The Eighth Prince shook his slightly numb hands. What kind of phantom is this? He must have reached the stage of Dharma image!

Shen Fu was in power and refused to forgive him. In the blink of an eye, the giant bear turned into a fierce mantis. His two sword feet swung out countless trajectories in the air, blocking all the retreat paths around the Eighth Prince. It seemed that he was quite accomplished in swordsmanship.

Shen Fu planned to entangle the Eighth Prince, while Lu Xiaofeng's situation was completely different. Su Huirong's strength was unexpectedly high. If she had to deal with it alone, she could still entangle her, but now these two guys have simply put their target on the emperor and completely ignored him. Lu Xiaofeng could only be forced to fight with the two head-on, and was instantly forced to be at a disadvantage.

"Uh, my dear, please hold on! When I launch the formation, I will help you deal with these traitors!" The emperor laughed, and then drew a talisman in the air in a serious way!

"A good opportunity for a thousand years, when will it last?" Su Huirong, who was anxious, shouted suddenly, flipped her hands and grabbed her hard and found that something was wrong with Lu Xiaofeng who was planning to rescue her.

The emperor was also stunned for a moment, his hands stopped suddenly, and he slowly turned around and looked at Peony with great pain.

Her eyes were filled with regret and despair, and her jade hands held a sharp vine thorn, and the front end of the vine thorn entered the emperor's vest. A wisp of blood stained her hands along the vine thorn, slowly dripping, dripping!

...

"Oh, Master! Actually, you don't have to be so funny at all. It's normal for the emperor to waste some time! The master once said that the more careful the plan, there will often be some dramatic changes at the most critical moments! For example, the more villain's ss words, the protagonist's show-off, or the pig teammate attributes of the female vase!" Wu Di persuaded Lingling to send it out as if he had no choice.

Ling Lingfa's mouth twitched, rolled his eyes but looked towards the direction of the palace, and smiled bitterly in his heart, "I knew you were willful, Your Majesty, but I didn't expect you to be so willful! Are you really sure we can last for so long?"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal under the city saw Ling Ling's silent, so he naturally knew that his arrangement in the city had worked. He was not ready to cause any more details. With a wave of his hand, a cyclone mixed with various ways of heaven flew towards him.

Everyone was shocked and took action together. These cyclones formed by the heavenly paths and the attacks brought together by everyone made crazy tearing in the air. It took almost a few breaths to smash the attacks of everyone. When Lingling saw that the situation was not good, he directly led the luck to enter the Immortal Light Cloud Realm Cannon, and he was a shot at the cyclone!
Chapter completed!
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