The Human Emperor

“Nature is heavenly! ”

Only Wang Chung answered again, smiling as if he could not hear anything.

“Good! If His Majesty knows why he still does the things he sees before him. We are all guests of Datang Tianzi, but what does the king do to Tianzi's guests? Arrest us all? Is that how Da-dong treats his guests? Or, the word of Heaven, does nothing to His Majesty? ”

“In our East Turkic, the master's house came to the guest, but the servant ignored the master's orders, knocked over the guest's tea cup, and turned over the guest's plate chopsticks for dinner, which simply did not see the master at all. Such servants, in our eastern Turkic, are to be executed. Your Majesty, are you such a servant? Or are you, like a servant like that, blind to the king? ”

At the end of the day, the servant dissociated himself from the leaves.

The princesses of the countries behind them could not help cry out in their hearts when they heard their servants disperse their leaves.

In such a short period of time, the servant can become the leader of the princes and princesses in the Beijing division. Naturally, there is something extraordinary about it. This temperament and “wisdom” alone are not comparable to others.

At this time, if there were not so many picket cavalry around, everyone would have to praise him.

However, just when the servant was most proud to dissipate Ye's heart, Wang Chung smiled slightly on his horse's back and suddenly opened his mouth.

“It is indeed the Land of Edie! ”

Wang Zheng was in high spirits, and the first sentence he uttered made everyone look stiff:

“Datang is a state of etiquette, fundamentally ‘courtesy’, the master treats them with courtesy and the guests return with courtesy. When the Guest arrives, the Guest serves with a table and delicious dishes, and the Guest is full of wine and meals, he will also thank the Guest for the hospitality, and then leave without hesitation. I don't know if this king is lonely or the East Turkic custom is like this. Are you saying that your East Turkic guests arrived at the owner's house, instead of thanking the owner for his hospitality, instead of spreading a scene at the owner's house and blocking the door of the owner's city? ”

Wang Chung raised his head and glanced at the tall and magnificent Datang Palace in front of him.

In an instant, the servant broke up with the princes and princesses of all nations and came to realize that he was blushing. Wang Chong's words were ironic that they did not understand gratitude and blocked the entrance to the Grand Tang Palace.

This is the Great Tang Dynasty, the core of the entire empire, and the palace is the place where the people and emperors discuss the affairs of the state, which is extremely important. The fact that more than 40,000 Hu people from all over the country gathered here, blocked the entrance of the palace with rigour and rigour, and the water was impenetrable, was indeed somewhat excessive.

It's just that at the time, people felt a little uncomfortable, but they also believed that the law did not blame the people, and Datang couldn't really arrest all these Hu people. Plus now that the chapel is held by Confucianism, at first everyone felt that there was nothing wrong, but no one thought that this was actually happening.

Not only did something happen, but it also provoked the great demon of the exotic king.

“Arrest them! ”

On the other side, Wang Chong did not break off Ye Dou with his servant at all. His palm waved. Behind him, Su Shixuan, who was already on standby, immediately rolled down. He carried a group of picket team members like a tiger, cruelly pounded over him, and tied up his servant to break off Ye and others.

“Let go of me! Let go of me! I am the Prince of East Turkic. Exotic King, don't you dare arrest me! This is gonna be a big deal! ”

The servant finally couldn't bear to break off his leaves, struggling and screaming.

“Huh, let's talk about it when something big happens! ”

Wang Chung sneered.

After all the great wars, would he still be afraid to let go of the "big things” in his servant's mouth?

This East Turkic prince has no idea who he's talking to.

“Sir, what should we do? ”

In the crowd, when Wang Chung did not speak a few words, he sent someone to really arrest the servant to disperse the leaves and other people. A national spy newspaper was pale in face, not only cold sweat, but hot sweat was coming down.

“If the princes are captured, we are all in grave breach of duty, and I fear we will all die in case of any flash! ”

At this time, the intestines of the people regretted it. They knew that this exotic king was so iron and harsh, they should not have listened to Mo Chi down and invited the prince and princess here.

Mo Qi dropped more vibrating than anyone else's hearts at this time, and this demonstration, which was supposed to put pressure on the Datang royal family, was completely out of control after the picket intervened. Though I've heard all sorts of things about Wang Chong before, Mo Chi Shen Chung really fought him before realizing that he was far underestimating the 18-year-old Datang god of war.

His behavior, all his speculations, and strategies that worked perfectly for ordinary people, were completely useless to him, and he was even more unscrupulous and unconscionable than he thought.

“No wonder when I come along, let me be careful not to provoke this exotic king prematurely, this matter, I have failed! ”

Mo Chi lowered his heart to bitterness.

Any argument appeared so weak in front of Wang Zhong's powerful arrest, Mo Qi lowered his central face pale, and his heart had begun to regress.

“What shall we do? The son has not come out yet, so that the servants dislodged and the princess of the kingdoms, as well as the Hu people at the gate of the city, are really captured by all the exotic kings. I'm afraid it's too late for him to arrive. ”

On the other side, the bamboo mirror and a group of Confucian masters looked at the scene of the picket team's massive capture, and their hearts were also in a dark hurry.

When the son pulled down the armies and suppressed the soldiers, the exotic king set up a picket team to capture all the princesses of the countries, and hundreds of thousands of Hu people were captured. Such a big thing is enough to have a huge impact on the people of Confucianism and the rest of the world.

“No way, we can't deal with him now, we have to wait for the boy to come out. ”

Matsuo's face is also unbearable. Could he not understand the impact of things, but now he cannot and must endure:

“Everybody listen, we must be patient, no matter what! ”

Song Lao's biggest concern now is that everyone was inspired by the scene in front of them, and clashed with Wang, which was bad then. However, Song's voice had just fallen, and the next moment, his most worrying thing happened.

“No, I can't stand it! Whatever the case, never let him take away the servants! ”

The sword ghost bit the root of his teeth, his voice was not set, and he rushed out.

“Sword Ghost, come back! ”

When he heard the sword ghost, Matsuo's face changed dramatically and his subconscious tried to intercept him, but the character of the sword ghost was always impulsive. Matsuo had rushed out of the crowd like lightning before he could intercept it.

“Wang Chong, you stop! ”

In the electric stone fire room, a loud drink rang through the entrance of the Imperial City, and the sword ghost rushed straight towards the king.

“Stop him! ”

Xu Koyi and others were hunting Hu, suddenly saw the sword ghost rush over, a face changed sharply, and an iron rider of the famous picket team intercepted towards the sword ghost. However, bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam

“Outrageous! ”

Seeing this scene, Su Shixuan's face sank and immediately pulled out his Uzi steel sword. He went to intercept the swordsmith, but soon Wang shook him up.

“Let him come. ”

Wang Zhuangfaintly said, not at all surprised. In that instant, the picket team iron riding, which was supposed to be headed towards the sword ghost, immediately retreated, and the sword ghost did not care, and rushed straight to the king's body.

“Wang Chong, what exactly do you want to do, you want to deliberately break the peace between Datang and the nations, and deliberately retaliate against us Confucian, right? ”

Just six feet away from Wang Chung, the swordsmen wrath the bear, that look seemed to want to swallow Wang Chung raw.

For Wang Chong, the Sword Ghost has long lost sight. The last time in the drunken moon building, the sword ghost did not have a good impression on Wang Chung. He has raised more than once the enemy in this Confucian cause, he should be vigorously and completely killed from the flesh. Unfortunately, neither Song nor Matsuo listened to him, and it was only in the end that so many scourges were caused.

It now appears that even the peace talks between the deserts could be completely destroyed in the hands of this exotic king.

“finally couldn't bear? ”

Wang Zheng arrived high and recognized the sword ghost not far away. This sword dance on the drunken moon floor still impressed Wang Chong very deeply.

“He is here, and it seems that the rest of the Confucianists are not far away. ”

Wang glanced at the distance without trace, and a glimmer of light passed through his eyes.

This time things are so big, if Joomon doesn't know anything, it's really weird.

“Hmm, where did the little character come from, in front of this king, dare to be so rude? ”

Wang Zhong was indifferent and indifferent.

“Bastard! ”

Hearing Wang Chong's words, the sword ghost eyes red, blatantly angry, burst, the next moment, the light flashed, the sword ghost suddenly pulled out the long sword on his body, incarnate the ghost charm, a flash, instantly disappeared into the void.

“Shaw Dance! ”

A classical sound, with a bell-making strike, suddenly sounded in the void. Around Wang Chung, a famous picket team iron riding, even Su Shixuan, heard the voice, it was all instant divine trance, as if the soul had been pulled into another world, showing a fascinating divine color on his face.

Shao Le, is the joy of the Shang Shun Emperor, is the joy of the saints. Shao La Dance is one of the ten best killing moves of the Spring and Autumn Era. It was learned from Shao La after joining the Confucian Gate by a top martial artist from Shao Lai.

Shao Jian's dance, when the sword comes out, such as a note inspired, each note, is a sword technique. This sword technique not only kills human bodies, but can also attack human souls. Even if the will is firm, the strong who reach the Holy Land will be affected by Shao Le.

Because the pleasure of the Sun Emperor, it is the pleasure of the human heart!