Be pitted from the emperor

Luo Xiang's words hit Zhou Wen's heart directly.

Indeed, she wants to live and take revenge, otherwise the Zhou family will not say anything, and she may die in vain.

However, she couldn't do it if she asked her to say everything and let the dog emperor deal with the remaining Zhou Guo secretly.

Therefore, she can only keep silent, as to what the consequences will be, it can only be resigned.

Seeing her behaved a lot, Luo Xiang didn't say any more, training a woman to follow the rules and boil the frog in warm water.

Besides, even if he has sex at this time, he is not in that mood.

After all, this body still doesn't know what happened.

The two of them stayed in the hall in an awkward atmosphere, and they were extremely silent.

But not long after, there was a mess of footsteps outside the hall.

Ok?

What's going on? Didn't all the people leave? Why are there so many people here?

Luo Xiang looked dumbfounded, guessing curiously.

But... there was not much time for him to guess, the gate of the palace was opened, and a group of people filed in.

"For ministers, see Your Majesty, long live our emperor, long live long live."

Lin Chong, Liu Ji, Cao Zhengchun, Xu Shu...

Seeing that all the people who should be there are all here, and one of them is not bad, Luo Xiang was startled.

Nima... is so grand, I don't think I'm really sick.

Otherwise, what are you doing so all together? This is absolutely here to listen to the last words. Long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live

Except for the matter of dying, he couldn't think of anything else that could make this group of silly people so complete and crowded here.

With all his strength, at this moment, as if he was discouraged, he was completely stunned.

Listless, he waved his hand softly and said, "Get up, who will say first?"

The emperor's body is the most important thing, and the gray-haired Hua Tong does his part.

He first said: "Your Majesty, the minister will give you a pulse first."

Look, this must be confirmed, otherwise, why are you so anxious?

It was not that he was afraid of burping, and Mao did not stay by then, causing Chen Guo to panic.

Originally wanted to be a famous monarch, but it was a pity that the sky did not follow the wishes of others.

He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero burst into tears.

The lamp is dry, unwilling, unwilling!

Luo Xiang muttered words in his heart, but his mouth couldn't swallow a word, like a dying person.

Like an old man, he gently beckoned and motioned Huatong to step forward.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, making them all worried, and the only one had a smile on his face.

Hehehe, Emperor Dog, he was full of breath just now, but now it looks like an eggplant beaten by frost. It looked like nothing happened before. It must have been pretended.

What a scheming bitch, I would have come up for a few feet and vent my hatred.

Zhou Wen knows what Zhang's skills are. When he set off, he could see it with his own eyes.

She had no doubt that Luo Xiang was about to burp at this moment.

Glorious, she looked at everything coldly.

Hearing that, Huatong didn't think so much. On the way, he had learned of the emperor's symptoms from Hai Dafu.

Although strange, he knew that it would not hurt his life at all, and it would be uncomfortable at best.

And he also had an idea that causing such a strange pulse may be related to that big tonic soup.

On the pulse, Huatong eyebrows squeezed together.

Strange, really fucking strange, this pulse is like a mess.

Four channeling energy, it should be severely injured and full of vitality, it should be the medicinal effect of the big tonic soup.

The two coexist and suppress each other, there should be no problem for the time being.

But why did the emperor look so uncomfortable? Is there any hidden danger?

He slowly said: "Your Majesty, try your luck, and the ministers will see how they react."

Well, they are all dying, and they have to be tossed, Luo Xiang's heart is ten thousand unwilling.

But... he really doesn't want to die, so he can only do his exercises honestly.

hiss!

It hurts, it hurts, and the whole body is torn, and cold sweat permeates from the skin.

What's going on, I can't afford to be a King Kong indestructible.

He had to give up due to the huge pain, and asked, "Hua Aiqing, what's wrong with me, have you really reached that stage?"

When he asked, he looked expectantly at Huatong, but the other party directly ignored it and put on an extremely dignified face.

This made his heart fall even more down the valley and began to think about things.

At this time, Huatong didn't worry about it, but was immersed in the symptoms.

Just now the emperor ran the exercise, and his pulse was obviously beating, but it seemed to be blocked by something.

The muscles and veins are impassable, and the force can't gather together. This is afraid that it will become waste.

No, I have to find a way to heal it!

He tried to do everything in his favor, but there was still no way.

Even if it is a risky method, there is no one.

Helpless, he could only aim at the emperor, wanting to speak, but didn't know where to start.

This blow is nothing short of a bolt from the blue, can the emperor bear it, should he say it?

Seeing the emperor's expression, he should be mentally prepared.

Forget it, pick up the nice ones, and hold the emperor temporarily.

He opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, there should be no serious problem with your body, but this technique can be repaired temporarily, but it cannot be used anymore."

Ok?

Nothing serious!

Phew, scared the baby to death, just say, the baby is so young, how could it be short-lived.

The handsome guys are long-lived, otherwise they would harm beautiful women.

As long as he doesn't die, he doesn't care about the exercises.

As long as people live, as long as they don’t die, there is hope for everything.

Looking at him from below, the half-dead critics who frightened him, his original mood improved, but it was not beautiful.

"You are all here, isn't it very idle, no need to do anything, no need to arrest fugitives?"

He questioned slightly fiercely.

Hearing this, Cao Zhengchun said half a step earlier: "My Majesty, the culprit has been shot to death. I waited at Donglinmen and found the body."

what?

The old man with a snarling boar was dead. Chen Guo was in chaos and no one was available. Who would help at this juncture?

Could it be... there is still an unknown old immortal in the palace?

Really, why didn't he show up? Anyway, Lao Tzu is also their emperor. If someone gets fat, they won't lose their face?

It can be said that there is no such thing as dying, why would the old man die in the palace.

Using his method of beating people, he could wound Hai Dafu, escaped from Cao Zhengchun's hands, and his cultivation level was absolutely leveraged. It is impossible for ordinary people to kill him.

Strange, so fucking weird, he asked doubtfully: "Oh, but there was an examination of the corpse, why did you die?"

As if thinking of something, Cao Zhengchun said with a look of fear: "Returning to your Majesty, the old slave has checked carefully. The culprit was killed by a single blow, and he has no ability to resist."

"In addition, there is blood written on the ground, and the foreign country has committed Chen and died."

All sets!

This is obvious, there must be an old immortal who has been guarding the palace.

But this old thing, why didn't he come out? Is he only responsible for killing those foreign invaders, and ignore the rest?