The Human Emperor

“Later, Hou Jun gathered his troops and was given death by Emperor Taizong. His name and portrait were also revoked by the Ling Yang Pavilion. This incident hit Emperor Taizong very hard and shook the whole empire very hard. ”

Su Zhengshen said.

Wang Chong deeply frowned. Wang Chong did not experience those past events personally, so it was not as profound as Su Zhengshen. But according to Su Zhengshen, Hou Junjie should be dead, so what is this “Hou Junjie" in front of you?

Moreover, in terms of age, the other party is in no way like the son of the Hou Jun Collection, the grandchildren, let alone the scar position on both faces, the same position as the portrait of the Hou Jun Collection passed down by Ling Yang Pavilion.

“It doesn't make sense. What the hell is going on here? Can a dead man die and be resurrected? ”

Wang Zheng's heart fluctuated.

“Later, however, when I heard that Hou Junjie had been executed, something seemed to have happened on the court, and I had already been imprisoned in the house, so I didn't know what was going on. But since then, Hou Junjie has never appeared again. What was announced to the public by the court is that Hou Junjie is dead. I don't know anymore, and I haven't paid any attention. ”

Su Zhengshen's voice now enters the ear canal.

“Buzz!”

The speaker unintentionally listened to the heart. When he heard this, Wang Zheng's heart shocked violently, hiding what he thought:

“It is impossible for a man who has been dead for a hundred years to come back to life, but if that man has not died at all, then everything will be completely different and many things will make sense. And if everything is what you think it is, then there must be a great secret hidden in Hou Jun's body. ”

“If this man was really Hou Jun Jie, then something must have happened on the field of law that year. Only, who saved Hou Junjie! ”

Wang Zheng's heart fluctuated.

Behind all this, there seems to be a great mystery hidden. Wang Zhong has the feeling that the emergence of the Hou Jun Collection is by no means simple. This time the troika of the three kings, I'm afraid, will also make a great difference.

“Chong, I don't know if this person is really Hou Jun Jie, but if it is really him, you must be very careful. Hou Jun Jie acted by any means, only asking the results without asking the process. In that time, he was second only to me in martial arts and military magic. After so many years, with his strong learning ability, I am afraid he has now reached an extremely terrifying level. And he hasn't been heard from for so many years, but he shows up at this time. You must be very careful. ”

Su Zhengshen stared at Wang Chong. At that moment, looking at Su Zhengshen's face, even Wang Zhengsheng couldn't help but shake his heart.

“Chong, I promised His Majesty Taizong that I would no longer be involved in the Chapel, I'm afraid I can't help you, but I believe that with your abilities, you should be able to overcome this difficult situation. Forget it, come on, it's rare that we get together and play chess with me. ”

Su Zhengshen suddenly opened his mouth and concluded the discussion on the matter with one sentence.

Knowing the identity of the Ghost King, Wang Zhengshen was already restless, but despite that, Wang Zhong sat down and accompanied Su Zhengshen in the final round.

“How's it going? Prince, did you find out where he is? ”

Out of the back door of the Soviet Mansion, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear. In the night, Zhang Bird drilled out of a secret place and hurried up to greet him.

“Well, it was him! ”

Wang shouted.

“Ah, then? Will Senior Su help us? ”

Zhang Biao said. The more you learn about Hou Junjie, the more stress you will feel when you learn about his past achievements.

Who would have thought that the plotter next to the Grand Prince was such a legendary character?!

Such opponents are far beyond normal.

“Hehe, don't worry! ”

Unexpectedly, at this time, Wang slapped a bird on the shoulder.

“Old Senior Su has actually made a move! ”

“Ah?! ”

Cheung Cheung-tung was dazed, and the misty water on one end, he had no idea what Wang Chung was saying.

Wang Chung just smiled without much explanation, his sleeves brushed gently, and immediately walked forward.

Although Old Senior Su was bound by the oath of that year, he could not interfere in the affairs of the court, but before leaving, Su Zhengshen invited Wang to accompany him in that chess game, which seemed unusual. In fact, he had rehearsed the military law of Hou Jun Jie, indirectly helping Wang Chong.

“One Hundred Tongs" knows the way of the Hou Jun Collection, but also indirectly knows the style of action of Hou Jun Collection and how to deal with him.

“Whoo!”

As the wind swung, Wang strode forward and back with Zhang Qiao, disappearing into the night.

……

Know yourselves and know one another, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Knowing the true identity of the Ghost King, for Wang Shou, the mist in front of him faded a lot.

Just Wang Chung next knows what to do.

Soon the whole exotic royal palace was like a giant machine, running on the orders of Wang Chong.

At the same time, the battle turned the stars and when the sun rose as usual, the entire Beijing master was calm.

For ordinary people, everything is so peaceful, and arguments, no matter how intense, both inside and outside the field, are extremely far away from them.

At this moment, few people notice that beneath the huge haunted acacia tree in the west of the city, the leaves are falling, a long and lean figure sitting there motionless, in front of him is the iconic golden board.

Opposite each other, each holding a chess can.

The old man stayed motionless and merged with the tree next to him, seemingly waiting for something.

After a long time...

“You're here! ”

Under the haunted acacia tree, a fallen leaf passed by. Su Zhengshen raised his head and suddenly opened his mouth.

The voice just fell, wow, seemed to respond to Su Zhengshen's voice, the robe swayed, a figure blocked the light, appeared opposite the board in front of Su Zhengshen.

Nor did Su Zhengshen speak. The man sat down in a black robe.

The man was slightly white, wearing a black robe, and a narrow scar on the curtain was extremely eye-catching. He was, of course, the ghost king who should have appeared next to the great prince in the palace.

No! More accurately, it should be Hou Junjie, formerly known as the Great Tang Shattered War God.

“We finally meet! ”

King Ghost stared at Su Zhengshen and finally said:

“I've waited a long time for this day! ”

The voices fell, the eyes of the two were opposite, and for a moment, there was a flash of electric light hidden in the void.

“I didn't think you were really alive! ”

Su Zhengshen looked across the street at Hou Junjie and sighed.

“Hmm, you've lived to this day, how could I die so easily! ”

Hou Junjie coldly said, in a pair of sharp eyes, a ray of hatred shone out.

The two men used to work in the same temple, fought in the same room, even though the thesis was tactical, but the same two had all kinds of grudges.

“I've been waiting for you for so many years, we're finally going to split a victory between us! ”

“After all these years, have you still not let go? ”

Su Zhengshen shook his head and sighed.

“Put it down, how can you put it down! ”

Hou Junjie grinned and looked across Su Zhengshen's eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm. He also had a deep obsession.

No one dares to speak of poetry as first, but not at all in martial arts.

Hou Jun gathered gifts and was hailed as a god since childhood. He was also proud of his temperament. Few people around them have been able to compare themselves since childhood, even when they later arrived in Tianzhe Mansion, loyalty to Emperor Taizong, and excellence among the general.

Powerful enlightenment and learning skills are stunning. Whenever there is a place where his Hou Jun is gathered, it will always be the focus of everyone's attention until Su Zhengshen appears.

Since then, all his light has been completely hidden by the Great Tang Army God.

Wherever Su Zhengshen is present, he will always be weak. People will only remember Su Zhengshen's achievements, but few people talk about his achievements.

It is also a victory over rivals, at the end of the street alley, when people are excited to talk, it is always called Su Zhengshen.

He had tried his best to catch up, and in the end, even if he became the name of the God of War of the Breaking Army, which made all the countries around him feel cold, he could not match the name of the Great Tang God of War.

How could he accept such shame if he was arrogant?

“Moreover, how is it possible to let go if my wish has not been fulfilled? ”

When he said this, Hou Junjie, if he had any intention, passed a bright light of snow in his eyes.

Hou Junjie did not go into detail, but Su Zhengshen seemed to know what he was talking about.

“You won't succeed! ”

Su Zhengshen shook his head:

“Whatever you do, someone will come out and stop you! There used to be, and there will be! ”

“Haha! ”

When he heard this, Hou Jun laughed and his voice was filled with irony.

“Why, with your disciple? ”

Hou Junjie's expression was disdainful. Su Zhengshen was silent and did not answer.

“Humph, I asked you to teach me how to fight, you broomstick self-cherished, the most essential part of you not to teach, you sued me to the Emperor, but now so easily handed over to a hairy boy! ”

Hou Jun clutched the chess can on the table and pinched one of the black pieces with his fingers in the food. He only heard a crack. The piece exploded instantly in his hand and blew into powder.

On the other hand, Su Zhengshen was calm and completely inactive:

“If your mind is wrong, my way of warfare will be passed on to you, only for evil. ”

“After all these years, you're just as stubborn. If you do not possess wealth and mercy, the way of military justice is the way of slaughter. You are too benevolent to women! ”

Hou Junjie snorted coldly.

Su Zhengshen's eyebrows were locked tightly, but he shook his head slightly. It was difficult to conceal disappointment in his eyes. Even after the time of the two children, Hou Junjie hasn't changed at all, and the anger in his heart is still so heavy.

However, without waiting for Su Zhengshen to speak, Hou Junji continued:

“But now it doesn't matter if you teach or not, I've learned all about your military skills, and now, even if you're not my opponent, let alone your disciple. ”