From the time he met Wang Zheng to the present, Emperor Dayu, who had been silent, finally lost control of his face. He stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and his "huh" unconscious airflow was constantly emitted from his throat, and he could not say a word.

Wang Zheng took back his palm leisurely, and an extremely clear palm print appeared on it. The five-clawed golden dragon, which was plated on it, had already been split into two sections by this palm. He smiled and lit up the white and bright palms towards Emperor Dayu, and gently put them away.

The hall was silent, as if all the creatures around him were dead. Emperor Dayu stared at the pillar with his eyes tightly, as if the five-clawed golden dragon crushed into two sections by the Tathagata's magic palm, and suddenly found that he had seen a trace of sorrow from a pair of dragon eyes.

Emperor Dayu only felt a cold wind blowing across his waist. The aged and weak body immediately shook and recovered from the shock. He looked at Wang Zheng, who was still smiling leisurely on his face, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am so stupid, I should have thought of it long ago. There is no clue that a family can take out tens of thousands of elite cavalry at will, let alone clues that I have been searching for more than ten years."

Emperor Dayu now knows who he has been playing with. But he really has no choice. With a huge shock, he didn't even notice the change in his name.

"Forget it!" Emperor Dayu sighed, and the aura that had been maintaining his body, like a mountain, collapsed. His broad shoulders lost their strength and said disheartenedly: "A person like you, who is actually interested in the imperial power in the world."

Wang Zheng shrugged indifferently, his eyes somewhat interesting.

"I hope you treat the people well!" Emperor Dayu shook his head slightly, as if he was a pity, and said in a memory: "I have thought about myself over the years, if I had not appeared, I could succeed. Later, I concluded that no! Without the 10,000 cavalry and the support of all forces you sent, I might not have the possibility of entering the pass. So after being the emperor for fifteen years, I am already content!"

Wang Zheng smiled faintly, exchanged the teapot into his other hand, waved to the door, and said, "You can see clearly that you are bride-shaped and have no possibility of ascending the throne. Without my support, even if you can lead troops to the capital, those civil servants who regard their reputation as more life will never make you feel better. Besides, you have no son and no one can inherit your throne. Even if your daughter has only one adopted daughter. What's even more ridiculous is that this adopted daughter is still the Mongolian prince. When you reach a hundred years, the throne will still be in the hands of others. In this case, instead of waiting for you to lose control of this position at that time, I might as well take it back in advance!"

Emperor Dayu's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything after all, but his expression slowly calmed down. After all, he had been in charge of the world for more than ten years, and the habits of the superiors were firmly embedded in the heart.

Suddenly, a green light flashed out from the corner of the hall near the right side of the gate. It flew towards Wang Zheng on Xiu Dun like thunder and lightning. The light seemed to be sucked away by the sudden attack, and the entire hall suddenly became three points dark. A purple rainbow was slid by, and endless murderous aura rose from the ground, rushing straight to the target with an unyielding aura.

Wang Zheng was not surprised by this sudden assassination. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head slightly to ignore the murderous aura behind him that pierced the big hole in the back of his neck. "Finally can't help it?"

Two invisible air balls then rotated behind Wang Zheng, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the image of two women. Han Zhu and Han You looked at each other, and their pretty faces were already cold and frosty. At this time, they could even scrape off a layer of frost. The two women took a step back at the same time, neither turned around nor drew their swords, and held swords in their left and right hands. The sword and sheath quickly penetrated from between the two women. It seemed as if there were eyes on the back of their heads, and they hit the point of murderous aura with extremely accurate accuracy.

"when-!"

After a crisp sound, an invisible sound wave rippled wildly in all directions with the intersection as the center of the circle. The sound swept across like a typhoon passing through, and the murderous aura seemed to hit the spring, rolling backwards.

Wang Zheng only heard a muffled groan, and then a figure suddenly appeared in the air and fell vertically on the ground. The sage staggered a few steps in a slight embarrassment. Han Zhu and Hanyou flashed and appeared in front of the man. The three of them stood opposite each other, with expressionless indifference.

Wang Zheng slowly turned around, and looked at the assassin behind him without any warning, and chuckled: "Miss Tuotuo, I have been away for fifteen years back then. I didn't expect you to be dressed like the girl back then."

Tuotuo stared at the two women in front of him coldly, feeling unaware of Wang Zheng's words. In fact, it was not that she didn't want to speak, but that she couldn't speak in her physical condition. She had no way to relay the sneak attack just now, but Hanzhu and Hanyou had roots under her feet, not to mention that the two of them worked together, and as they grew and grew, how could she get it?

If she hadn't reported that she was about to change her ability to relieve her, with the strength of Hanzhu and Hanyou, it would be strange if she didn't hit her all the internal organs. Now that she had only the qi and blood tumbling, she would have good luck, and the two women had no intention of chasing her, she would have taken advantage of her!

Since the moment Wang Zheng came in, his mental power kept scanning the room. He knew Tuotuo's current situation and had no sense of being cold at all. He knocked on his palm and suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, you are the descendant of the pure-clothed nun. You want to be a nun. How can you get married? Sin."

He said, he smiled, looked up and looked at it, and it was still a seven-layer silkworm coat wrapped around it, with a bulge in front and a delicate body flapping, and nodded slightly and said, "After all, it is a Zen method, and the effect of self-cultivation is significant. After so many years, you just want to grow up a big girl a few years old."

Tuotuo looked at Wang Zheng with a cold look, and a burst of green light appeared on his face. I don’t know if he was angry or was stimulated by the cold air.

Emperor Dayu watched coldly and stood there quietly.

Seeing that there were obviously many wrinkles on Tuotuo's face, Wang Zheng tilted his head slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Whether he was there or not, time was slowly passing. Thinking about the absurdity when he first came to this plane, he acted as he pleased and went around for a long time to achieve his goal. He couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

After the precipitation of the Iron Man plane, Wang Zheng obviously moved closer to the qualified superior.

Tuotuo still didn't say anything, and the green snake whip in his hand kept trembling slightly, as if a hideous poisonous snake was ready to go, looking for every possible sneak attack opportunity that could achieve the effect.

"Let her come here!" Wang Zheng stood up gently, held the small teapot behind his left hand and handed it to his mouth and pecked it gently, spitting out a breath of heat, and said leisurely: "Although we are in a hostile relationship, it will not prevent our close relatives from meeting the last time. After all, Miss Tuotuo is a princess, and as Prince Qing's only daughter, this little right should be given."

Han Zhu Hanyou looked at each other, and swung a sword flower neatly, resetting the sword. He took two steps back and a little under his feet. The whole person flew away from both sides, and his figure gradually disappeared in his vague shape.

Zhuobao's pupils shrank slightly, and he carefully observed them for a moment. After a while, he shook his palms and pulled the Qingser whip back to his waist, lifted his shoulders slightly, and walked forward with his toes touching the ground.

Wang Zheng smiled and turned sideways, stretched out his hand to make an invitation.

Tuotuo stared at Wang Zheng with his eyes tightly, with no emotion in his eyes, neither shocked Wang Zheng's face nor hated him, and some were just a strong murderous intent contained in the depths of his eyes.

Although Wang Zheng was not very clear about Tuotuo's psychology and didn't know why she had such a big murderous intent after seeing her, he didn't care much. Now it was not the last time he met. Not to mention the physique and special abilities of this new recruit Yuri, just talking about the acceleration device behind his head, he could throw the martial arts of this bottom force plane out of eight streets.

Tuotuo approached Wang Zheng step by step, with her head facing directly in front, but her eyes were always staring at Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng always had a smile on his face, and the small teapot held in the palm of his hand was whispering lightly, and he was leisurely asking for help.

As soon as the two of them intersected, the murderous intent suddenly burst out with his eyes. His fingers moved lightly. The soft weapon on his waist instantly reached her hand. He tied the whip into a sword and shot at Wang Zheng like a sharp sword.

Wang Zheng chuckled, and there was no movement between his legs. He quickly began to float backwards. The two of them had the same speed, and the same speed made them feel like they were still in the local area. Tuotuo stretched his arms straight, and the tip of the sword approached Wang Zheng's nose bit by bit.

Wang Zheng tilted his neck slightly, his palm stood up, and he put a palm to the left flat, and his whole person suddenly moved to the right a little. Looking at the trace of pain hidden deep in Tuotuo's eyes, Wang Zheng asked thoughtfully: "Is Qinglong dead?"

With a word, Tuotuo's eyes suddenly became a little messy. Although the sword in his hand was still extremely stable, Wang Zheng could clearly see that her hand holding the sword had already had veins due to excessive force.

Wang Zheng's thoughts were heard and suddenly said, "Oh, it seems that the last time the fight at Yanmen Pass Station made Qinglong seriously injured and died!"

Tuotuo's whole body was trembling. At this time, it was when her old power had run out and her new power had not yet emerged. Her figure quickly fell down. Wang Zheng knew the reason and was not interested in playing with her anymore. He directly jumped to Tuotuo's depth and slashed her out of the hall with one hand.

Hanzhu and Hanyou appeared in lightning, one of them was chasing him.
Chapter completed!