Conquer the World

Chapter 103—Your Majesty Arrives

Fang Xie looked at the strange picture in front of him and couldn't help but his heartbeat began to accelerate. At this time, he felt like he was in the pause picture on the TV.The shock of this feeling is difficult to describe in words. In particular, he is not a spectator or an unrelated audience at this time.

The more than one hundred frontiers in the lobby on the first floor were elite, with different levels of height, but none of them could break away from the stillness and placed the sculptures there.Fang Jie even had the illusion that if someone presses the pause button again now, when the picture is restored, will these people who have been fixed fall down and then become a piece of debris.

It is not just the frontiers, including the guys from Ke Shengju, Mr. Accountant, and other guests, including Wang Ding and others on the second floor.

The most weird thing is that the static and the dynamic are merged together, and only people are fixed.

The heat in the teapot was still blowing in Tingting's curls, and the broken clothes of Mo Shao's knife were still floating.

When Fang Xie looked at Mo's knife, he found that the mad man seemed to be struggling.His naked upper body muscles were vaguely flicking, and his eyes had a growing sense of disobedience.But there is no doubt that he cannot break free of this bondage.

Paint the dungeon

Fang Jie deeply remembered these four words in his heart.

When he chatted with the old lame, the old lame once mentioned these four words.At that time, Fang Jie thought that this was just a description of that kind of life by the lame man, and there was no guess at all that someone could actually achieve such a retrograde cultivation.It is precisely because Fang Jie's memory is so good that he has not forgotten the origin of these four words.

Zhuo Yi

In the copper wall and iron wall, Wuluo painted the ground.

While Fang Jie was still in shock and unable to extricate himself, he was filled with another shock.Kesheng Curie ’s stillness is not absolute, the steam is rising, and the clothes are floating ... There is also a person who slowly pushes open the door of a room and walks out.

This man could move freely in Zhuobuyi's painting ground!

When he saw this person, Fang Jie's pupils shrank suddenly.

This man was wearing a common brocade, and he didn't have any luxury jewelry.It's simple, but it looks generous.He walked to the railing on the second floor, looked down at the railing, and then shook his head slowly, seeming to say something to himself.

Fang Jie didn't hear it, but he found that the man's eyes suddenly looked towards him.The look was shocked and incredible.It was as if he saw that the man could ignore Zhuobuyi's painting as a prison, and there seemed to be some surprises in Fang Jie's body.

Have

Because Fangjie Station is very straight.

When everyone was settled down, they kept the posture at that time, which was strange.

But Fang Jie stood straight, his hands still trembling slightly.

When the man looked over with incredible eyes, Fang Jie was suddenly shocked ... because he suddenly found out that there was not only the person who looked up from the stairs above the room but also another person who didn't seem to have it. Being completely settled ... that is himself.

"Come up"

Fang Jie heard the Jinyi man on the second floor say two words to himself, and then beckoned.

Fang Xie took a deep breath, and she couldn't bear it.He tried to move his legs forward, but found that his legs seemed to be filled with heavy objects, heavy and difficult to move.It is difficult, but not absolutely.He gritted his teeth and lifted his foot as hard as he could. Although the foot was only lifted off the ground, it was undoubtedly shocking enough.No one knows how deep Mo Xiu's practice is, at least much higher than the solution, at least much higher than most people in this room, but he can't break free.

Fang Jie moved only one step, already sweating.

The man on the second floor looked at him, and the shock and wonder in his eyes were gradually replaced by curiosity and appreciation.He really didn't think that this little person who originally disdained himself could bring so many surprises.Because of this humble little man, he defeated Yu Shulai, the military secretary.Because of this little man, his only son Luo Wen who controlled Luo Yao may even reach a certain agreement with Luo Yao.

Today, this little man surprised him again.

Hou Wenji looked at the young man who had taken a difficult step, but in fact his heart was more restless than his face.He looked at the young boy, his mouth rising slightly.

He beckoned, and the other party explained.

He really wanted to see if this young boy could do this.Although Zhuobuyi ’s paintings are in prison, he did not exert his full strength, but even at this level, there are not many people in Chang'an City who can get rid of difficulties. This kind of waste that cannot be cultivated is solved by relying on what is getting rid of Zhuobuyi. Bondage?

"Originally, this thing became a lot more boring because of the commoner's shot, but I didn't expect you to give me such a big surprise ... little guy, are there any secrets in your body? It seems that today's harvest is not just Is it General Ronaldinho, and we have to add a small general in the future? "

Hou Wenji murmured in a very low voice, the curiosity in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Zhuo Yi, who was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes at the street junction far away, and lifted the curtain of the carriage to look over at Keshengju.

"interesting……"

He couldn't help smiling, and sighed slightly: "So we all looked away."

The red-sleeve move further away from Ke Shengju, the old lame sat in the backyard of the red-sleeve move and looked at the dead wood interrupted by Fang Jie that day.I don't know if I'm remembering anything, or if I haven't thought about anything.Sitting so bored, he suddenly stiffened his hand to take the wine gourd and couldn't help looking up somewhere in the distance.

Paint the ground?

He murmured four words, his figure disappeared in a flash.

...

...

Keshengju has always been bustling, but it has never been as bustling as it is today.When Zhuobuyi came out of the carriage, the three hundred flying fish robe arranged outside of Keshengju immediately moved.With a whole body of guards, Liu Duxiu, the god's eye, immediately sealed the two ends of the street, and the remaining people poured into the gate of Ha Shengju.

At the moment Liu Duxiu brought people into the door, Fang Xie took four steps.

The distance to go out in these four steps is worse than the usual two steps.

But he was already sweating.

Fang Xie looked back at the flying fish robe guard pouring into the Shengshengju like a tide, and then looked at the man in Jinyi who looked down at him on the second floor, holding the railing down.

The flying fish robe guard who first rushed into Ke Shengju shouted idiotically, saying no one should move, and then he realized how stupid he was.

Liu Duxiu came in and saw only one person moving.So he planned to restrain the young man who was wearing a frontier costume, but before he even started, he saw the Zhenfu on the second floor causing the adult to shake his head slightly to himself.So he backed away again, and told people not to act rashly.

Fang Xie wants to give up, these four steps almost exhausted his strength.

But I don't know why, he has a strong willingness to be unwilling to be bound.This intention even blurred his consciousness, and then ... his eyes gradually turned red.

He hasn't changed like this since he killed a lot of lovers ambushing on the road halfway to the capital.Even he himself gradually forgot the kind of feeling like a madness, so he sometimes recalled that it was just anger that rushed into his heart, and he was a little crazy.

But today, crimson eyes appear again.

At the moment when his eyes turned completely red, Fang Jie's body was straight and straight. He didn't know or feel it. His muscles at this moment became as hard as rocks.He took a big step forward, and made a click when his foot stepped on the blue brick. The hard blue brick was cracked by him and many cracks were cracked.

The solution with red eyes is like a bull, walking step by step in the prison.He bypassed the fixed border soldiers and walked up the stairs.Although the pace is not fast, but every step seems solid and heavy.When he walked up to the second floor, Hou Wenji watching him even had an urge to applaud!

On the top of the Jinkezhai Building opposite the Keshengju, the old lame who was hidden behind the ridge of the house looked straight.He couldn't see what Fang Jie looked like, but he felt the unwillingness to fight in Fang Jie.This kind of fighting spirit seems to become more and more violent.

The old lame looked at the other side, his face dignified.

Going to the door of Keshengju, Zhuobuyi couldn't help but look back at the roof of Jinkezhai.But he didn't say anything, and after a short pause, he quickly walked into the gate of Haike Shengju.When he entered the door, Fang Jie was already standing on the second floor.And this young man with blushing eyes, after a slight pause, chose to move on.

Just when everyone thought he would eventually come to the Jinyi man, Fang Jie's footsteps stopped again.

His eyes stayed on Mo Xiu's body, and then he slowly extended his hand and took the arm that was still stuck in Wang Ding's throat. The movement was very slow. No one could come. Weird light red.As if the blood was rolling under his skin, he could burst his skin at any time.

Hou Wenji was startled, Zhuo Buyi was startled.

At this time, what did the teenager think about preventing Mo from washing his knife to kill?

The next second, Zhuobuyi had reached the second floor, reaching for Fang Jie, and Fang Jie's attention was attracted to him, and the crimson eyes slowly turned to stare at Zhuobuyi's face.

He loosened his hand holding Mo Xiu's arm, and suddenly punched an unreasonable punch at Zhuobu Noodle Door!

Hou Wenji's eyes lit up, and Zhuo Bu's body flashed.

Zhuobuyi stretched his hand and took it on Fang Jie's arm. Fang Jie's fist was deflected, and he slammed heavily on a pillar. With a bang, the hard pine wood pillar was swept away directly by this fist. Halfway through, the thick pillars were as if bitten by a monster, and a large piece was missing.

Sawdust flew from room to room, Zhuo Buyi raised his hand and clicked on the chest for 18 times.

It's incredible to move fast, as if it's only one shot at eighteen.

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...

Fang Jie ’s body was really unable to move this time. If Zhuobuyi used his mind to paint the ground under Keshengjubu, then this time he shot, he actually put a small painting on the body of Fang Jie to hold it. At least compared to the control of all the border soldiers to draw the ground, this means only for the solution itself looks really small, but the effect is stronger.

The old lame who was hiding behind the ridge opposite to Keshengju's face relieved and disappeared.

And just a moment before he left, an old man wearing a light blue brocade appeared at the place where the old lame had just stayed.The old man looked about fifty years old, standing like a javelin, with a cold and proud breath all over his body.He stopped at the ridge and frowned slightly, looked around and couldn't help but sighed with regret.

"That night you robbed the woman in my hands, why don't you dare to face me again today?"

The old man whispered a whisper, and then looked away at the opposite guest house.

Hou Wen glanced at Zhuobuyi with great interest, then smiled and said: "You seem to be a little more concerned about this boy."

"You seem to have a lot of interest in this teenager."

Zhuo Buyi answered faintly, but his eyes kept staring at Fang Jiechi's red eyes.The fixed Fang Jie is still struggling instinctively, but he can't break free.At this moment, he suddenly wailed, the red tide in his eyes receded and disappeared, his body twitched uncontrollably.

Zhuo Buyi shot to unlock the ground on his body, and Fang Jie's body immediately fell softly.The teenager's face was as pale as snow, and he twitched violently after screaming.He rolled back and forth over his belly, and after a moment his body collapsed.

Zhuo Buyi squatted down, looked at Fang Xie, then frowned.

He snapped his fingers, and after a snapping sound, the stillness in the room suddenly unraveled, and the sound of thumping sounded one after another, and he did not know how many people lost their weight and fell to the ground.It's just that it didn't fall into pieces like Fang Jie fantasies.

In the chaos, Wang Ding didn't have time to stabilize his body. Suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a residual image appeared in front of him, and he raised his hand to his face. With a bang, Wang Ding's body was as straight as a cannonball He flew out and bumped into a table on the first floor lobby of Keshengju, and instantly smashed the table into pieces.

When everyone was surprised and inexplicable, a loud shout suddenly came from the street outside.

"Your Majesty is here!"