Chapter 160 The Best Stressed Face

"I'm old, I'm old, I can be so tired even if I climb a building."

The King Shoufu sat down, gasped for a while, and then said, "The root of the disaster was planted by the royal family seventeen years ago. Don't forget that Princess Wenxiu is His Majesty's only sister."

The Prince of Anyang and King Luo were stunned. When they remembered that they were perfunctory today, they were furious: "Wang Shou, don't forget it. You also acquiesced to the incident back then."

Shoufu Wang sighed: "I thought... we were all wrong, but everyone was wrong at that time. So, today I am here to correct the mistakes of the past. With me here, no one can hurt him."

"Seventeen years ago, the cabinet was wrong, and many people were wrong. We were cheated."

The princes of Anyang and others changed their colors and shouted loudly: "I have never been cheated. Wang Ce must die today, even if the king of heaven comes, he will not be able to save it."

Wang Ce frowned secretly, vaguely feeling that there was a mystery in it. Could it be that there was another hidden story seventeen years ago?

Tang Zhengyao frowned for a while, stared at the halo of Wang Ce's body, and also stared at the heart of the head of the Shougong Wang: "Wang Shou, if he does not die today, there will be an internal strife in my Northern Tang Dynasty. Do you want to see my Northern Tang hegemony be destroyed by this!"

Shoufu Wang suddenly laughed: "He is just a young man, how can he destroy the hegemony of the Northern Tang Dynasty? I'm afraid of some people with ulterior motives."

Bang! The Prince of Anyang was full of gloomy, and rushed straight to Wang Ce like lightning, slashing with one sword, roaring violently. However, the sword did not even hurt the halo at all.

Wang Shoufu is the emperor's backhand! This thought flew through Wang Ce's mind. He looked at the stunned Prince Anyang, smiled and slapped his arm and slapped him in the face: "I want to kill me, you can practice for another hundred and eighty years."

This is all in front of you. If you don’t slap this, you’re so sorry for the feelings of Shougong Wang.

Even though the Prince of Anyang was Wu Zun, he still couldn't fix his face together. This swinging slap him hard and swung him 360 degrees in place, and his old face fermented and swollen like bread.

"Huh!" Wang Ce was like a musketman blowing his five fingers, excited and excited: "Prince Anyang, come here and I will give you candy!"

The face of the Prince Anyang County suddenly turned red and black, and without thinking, he just blasted down with a palm. The King's assistant looked calm: "The heaven and earth have righteousness! They can bend and stretch!"

The halo suddenly turned like cotton when the palm was blown. He swallowed and spitted and rebounded. The prince of Anyang was caught off guard and was injured by the sent back. He blew blood and collapsed on the ground!

Wang Ce laughed instead of anger. The King of the King had such a strong heart. If he didn't know how to take advantage of the situation, he would be too stupid. He simply squatted down and swung his arms around and opened his bows: "Ha, by the way, I slap a lot of people, it's the most satisfying thing to slap your face with Prince Anyang."

With a loud slap in the face, the Prince Anyang's face was so swollen that it completely became a pig's head. He was awakened by Wang Ce and then fainted. He woke up and woke up, and was really embarrassed and angry.

Zhu Haitang and Luke almost laughed out loud, and Zhu Xiangru and others looked even more weird. This kid was really unscrupulous. The face of this guy's Liuli Wushu Sect was blue, and this kid was still slapping, and the more he slaps he looked more and more contented, fearing that it wouldn't be stimulating enough.

Zhu Xiangru and Xu Chonglou sighed. No wonder they heard that many people were so angry that they vomited blood by Wang Ce. If they were tortured by Wang Ce, they would vomit blood even if they were so merciless.

Wang Ce's eyes were full of surprise and praised: "This face is great. I will definitely give you the best face for the best."

There is nothing to do. Wang Ce should look at the Prince of Anyang, and he deserves to be a natural face. It is like the American soldiers in Iraq and Afghanistan. If you don’t blow him up, you will feel embarrassed.

Anyway, he was a life-and-death fight with the royal family. Wang Ce would not show mercy. He would feel better if he could slap one more in the face. Even if he didn't have the same mentality as Wang Shun, he would be like this, but he didn't have the force before.

Don’t tell Wang Ce that it’s not exciting or arrogant. People are riding on your head and stool and peeing, so what if you’re arrogant or irritating. At most, turn him from one or two pieces to one or one hundred pieces. Can you kill him repeatedly a hundred times?

Afghanistan and Iraq are only so frustrated, and they dare to use human flesh to refute the US imperial examination.

The faces of Tang Zhengyao and other royal masters suddenly became hot, as if they were being whipped on their own face, with blue and green eyes.

In an instant, a thunderous sword energy exploded, and the entire attic on the fourth floor was almost destroyed on the spot, turning into an uncovered restaurant. The endless sword energy swept across the sky, as if thousands of swords were fired together, all hitting the halo.

The King's assistant looked solemn, leaned towards Wang Ce a few steps, shouting: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, let's be proud!"

In an instant, the former Wang Shoufu's not very eye-catching heart suddenly expanded into a giant, almost filling the third floor with a burst of force, defending Wang Ce with the most powerful force.

The sword energy disappeared in a blink of an eye! Wang Ce was very strangely protecting his heart, stretching his head and looking around.

Tang Zhengyao held the sword with a frost on his face, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a huge wave suddenly burst into his heart: "The hearts of all the sects!"

The royal masters such as the Prince of Anyang, and even the two masters of Zhu Xiangru and others, all stood up in shock and blurted out: "The hearts of all the sects!"

The king motivated and yearned for it leisurely. This is the mind of all the scholars. Once they have achieved success, they can compete with Emperor Wu. The appearance of all the scholars is almost the highest level that a mental aspect can reach.

Emperor Wu is a prerequisite for a superior country, but the scholars of the various scholars are slightly second. Without a scholar, he cannot be called a superior country or a prosperous cultural system.

To conquer the world, we need Emperor Wu to rule the world, and to govern the world, we need the scholars to reflect the power of the civil servant system.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness!"

The King's Shoufu's expression remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, his heart expanded into a giant, which actually covered half of the sky. The unique colorfulness of his heart became a wonderful source of light in the night, making him look extremely dreamy.

The expressions of the royal masters such as Tang Zhengyao suddenly darkened, and they were shocked and angry. What was surprised was that this time, the Northern Tang Dynasty had two scholars. What was angry was that with the protection of the scholars, Wang Ce was almost invincible.

The defense of the mind is extremely amazing. Although everyone's mind is different, it cannot be confused into one thing. There is no standard for offense and defense.

However, it is difficult for the Nine Realms of True Martial Arts to break the ingenuity of masters. It is difficult for the Martial Master to break the ingenuity of wise men. It is difficult for the Martial Master to break the ingenuity of masters, and it is difficult for the Martial Emperor to break the ingenuity of all scholars. These are generally recognized.

The Bachelor of Heart and Societies may not be able to kill him, but it is recognized that he is difficult to deal with. However, their lifespan is the same as that of normal people, so this is much worse than that of warriors.

Wang Ce is like a turtle shell made of steel by the Shou Guard.

The royal family's eyes were green, but they could not break the turtle shell even if they could not break it. Since they could not be beaten, killing Wang Ce would be destined to be empty talk.

"The King's Chief..." The Prince of Anyang wanted to use words to influence the old stubborn, so he must have never tried something that was a headache.

"Needless to say, I have decided." Wang Shoufu interrupted, and for a moment he squinted his eyes, it seemed that the old fox who had been living for hundreds of years, his eyes fixed on Jinyi's middle-aged man: "Prince Anyang, don't repeat it for seventeen years!"

Two figures jumped out of the building, and it was Tang Zhengjue and Tang Zhengyue. Tang Zhengyue had his old face beside him, and his lips moved to transmit a message: "Join! He definitely couldn't stop our joint efforts."

"It's not impossible to join forces to kill me, but you still need to consider it clearly." The old guy who has been in charge of government affairs for more than ten years is indeed as cunning as a fox and guessed the other party's plan in one fell swoop.

Zhu Xiangru and others looked cold and stood up with a thunderous look. The two masters of the yamen retreated to the side, and their eyes clearly stated, "If you do it, we will do it too."

The difficulty of dealing with the scholar of the Heart does not mean that he cannot be killed. He is destined to be defeated only by guarding but not attacking. Once the four major Wushu sects join forces, they will be broken sooner or later. However, Tang Zheng hesitated: "If you anger Master Fang's reaction..."

Mr. Fang was another scholar from the Northern Tang Dynasty. He lived in seclusion in the mountains and fields. After touching Wang Shoufu, it is hard to say whether Mr. Fang would run away in anger.

Tang Zhengjue's heart skipped a beat. Tang Zhengyao pondered, slowly shook his head and rejected this proposal that was irresistible. Without Emperor Wu, it would be a miserable situation. If there were not even any scholars of the various schools, then Northern Tang would stop proposing hegemony from now on.

Brothers fight against each other but cannot tear down the house.

Tang Zhengyao scolded Tang Zhengyue: "You are overwhelmed by anger, go out to wake up." He drove Tang Zhengyue out and said: "Wang Shou, you said that Wang Ce was determined not to let go. On this condition, you said."

Wang Shou looked at Wang Ce with a flattering look on his face and wanted to come up to hug his thighs. His old face was filled with admiration.

He was really curious about why this young man who was over 17 years old today was like an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He could show his arrogance and shrank his neck without saying a word.

Wang Shou pondered: "This is your battle with Your Majesty. If you win, he will die. I will never ask. If Your Majesty wins, then..."

"Okay. Then let's make up for it." Tang Zhengyao agreed decisively.

Today, I can't continue to fight. If I want to move Wang Ce, I have to move the King's Supervisor. If I want to move the King's Supervisor, I have to pay an unacceptable price.

The Prince of Anyang and King Luo were about to object, but were stopped by a middle-aged man in Jinyi: "It's not the time. The most important thing today is not to kill Wang Ce, but to clean up the two yamen. As long as the emperor is taken down, Wang Ce will be dead."

Don’t forget that today’s purpose is to manage the two yamen and deal with Wang Ce. If you fight with Wang Shoufu, the two yamen will definitely take action. That’s not a little blood can calm it down.

Even if Wang Ce wants to escape, he will be able to escape from the Northern Tang Dynasty. What's more, Wang Ce cannot kill at the moment, but he is also a fish on the chopping board, and sooner or later he will be killed by someone.

Wang Shoufu smiled and said, "A word is certain." He paused, and grabbed Zhu Xiangru and others: "Everyone, to avoid bleeding from the Northern Tang Dynasty, it is better to make a decision early."

"Agree." Wang Ce jumped out like a ghost and supported Wang Shoufu like a relative: "Wait a minute, I have some personal grudges to resolve."

He came to the third prince with a blank look on his face. Wang Ce grinned, pressed his waist, and pierced the third prince's chest with a dripping sword, and said viciously: "What do you hate Ronghua Tower the most?"

"I told you to open Ronghua Tower, I told you to open! Don't think it's a prince, so I won't dare to slap you."

Blood flowed down from the third prince's chest bit by bit. He looked at Wang Ce who seemed to be in anger in surprise, and said, "You!"

Then, the third prince fell down like a wood.
Chapter completed!