The Human Emperor

At the same time, the light flashed, and the two "guns of Dahlo” appeared on the left and right, almost immediately overshadowed the void. Like two thunderbolts, they fired at the two “ministries" of Fmonlicha.

“Bad!”

The two men's hearts were full of senses and their instincts almost fled towards the left and right sides.

However, the strength of Wang Chong is so powerful, if it is not difficult, then it has done everything in its power. Even the "heavenly emperor" should face such Wang Chong, it is extremely difficult, let alone they.

Boom!

The void shook twice in a row, and the two moved out only a few lengths. They immediately screamed and were stabbed to death by the guns of Dahlo Wang Chong.

“Boom!”

Everyone was shocked to see this scene. Even the leaders of the Beidou army were shocked to speak, knowing that the exotic king would definitely help them, but the crowd did not think that Wang Zheng actually killed two Hu Meng Lingcha's companion.

Sir Protectorate! ”

And almost simultaneously, a scream came in, a few old parts of Xixi screamed, suddenly pounding towards a short distance. Only Humong Lingcha fell down and smashed a huge pit on the ground. The whole person's face was pale, his nose was blocked, and he couldn't move. He was actually knocked out by the direct shock of Wang.

Fumon Lingcha is stronger, but how can he be stronger than Wang Shou, who entered the microenvironment?

If Wang's impulse doesn't really work, then where is Fmong Lingcha's opponent?

“Wang Chong, dare you?! ”

“We will report this to the court! ”

The old blood of a famous husband, Mon Lingcha, red eyes, stared fiercely at Wang Chung, and sighed.

“Hmm, is it your turn to talk about things here? ”

Wang Zheng's cold voice was like a thunderbolt, almost at the same time as the sound sounded, Wang Zheng surfaced like a ghost. He appeared in the sky next to several old Humong Lingcha, less than half a foot from each other:

“Also, don't forget, you didn't even count as soldiers until you officially took office. Even if I kill you, the court will not sin against me! ”

“You!”

When Wang Chung heard the last words, the hearts of the people sprinkled, and the spirit suddenly beat a chill.

Wang Chong was right. Before Humong Lingcha officially took office, they were just a few ordinary people, not even a martial arts general, and Wang Chong was a soldier minister.

If he really wants to deal with a few people, they can't get away with it.

“Huh, you got it? ”

Wang Zhong snorted coldly and his palms rose. The next moment, those ministries brought by Fmong Lingcha would only feel black in front of them. Without even saying a word, they were knocked unconscious by Wang Zheng and fell soft on the ground.

Ravens on all sides were silent, even the fighters of the Northern Fighting Army were stunned, and watching this scene did not speak.

Fmong Lingcha was the new “Great General of Beidou". Although the people resented them, no one thought of it, but Wang Chong knocked them all out before taking office, and even killed two general of Xixi's ministry.

“Somebody, take them down! ”

Raising a hand and throwing a foot to suppress Fumon Lingcha, Wang Zheng's sleeve flashed, quickly turned around and looked at the other Beidou soldiers.

“Take them down! ”

Several Beidou army warlords, as they had woken up in their dreams, quickly returned to their senses and commanded other Beidou army generals to take Fmong Lingcha, along with all the other “old parts” of Fmong Lingcha, into custody.

“Thank you, Your Highness, this time please! ”

Watching Humong Lingcha and others disappear in a coma in the distance, they were taken to the dungeon. Several leaders of the Beidou army immediately went forward, bowed down, respectfully gave a gift, and the gods were grateful. Everyone understands that Wang Chong could have walked away if it weren't for the Battle Army this time.

“It's just that this time it helped us, only afraid of the imperial court...”

Everyone will feel guilty when they think about the trouble that lies ahead. Although Fmonlitscha has been detained, I'm afraid everything is far from starting.

“Rest assured, the matter of Fmonlitscha cannot stand me in court. I have my share of the matter, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Wang swung his hand, the clouds faded and the wind softened.

The matter of Fmong Lingcha is certainly a problem, but for Wang Chong, Fmong Lingcha is not the object of his concern at all, and he really needs to worry far from the Beijing master.

A wind wave was temporarily quenched, and Fmonlitscha was confined to a prison in Beidou City, where he could not have been released, at least until the end of the funeral in Goshuhan. At the behest of Wang Chong, the general of Beidoucheng quickly went out to appease the people and warriors of Luxi. Wang Chong won a temporary period of time to spend alone with Goshuhan in the spiritual hall.

Around, there was silence, the smell of candle fire and sacrificial incense fire in the air, looking at the body in the purple gold coffin, Wang punched each other, fluctuating and unpredictable.

Some things, Wang has speculated in his heart, it's just that one last step is needed to prove it.

“I hope it's not what I think it is! ”

Wang Chung took a deep breath and quickly returned to God. He took two steps forward and stopped by the purple gold coffin:

“Brother General Shu, offended! ”

“Whoo!”

The next moment, Wang punched his palm like a knife, suddenly stretched out, two or three feet apart, his palm vain pointed at the body of Koshuhan below. Buzzing, the light flashed, a suction in the underworld, not strong or weak, burst out of the king's palm.

There wasn't much response at first, but just for a moment ——

“Phew!”

Accompanied by a fine sound, a faint, extremely dark mist suddenly passed through the armored crevice of Koshuhan, rising from his chest area. It was weak at first, but gradually, it grew thicker, and as Wang Chung's palms moved, from his chest to his abdomen, this black mist continued to seep out.

Looking at these floating black mists, Wang Chung's face suddenly became incredibly ugly.

This weird energy, for others, may not understand what it is, but for Wang Chong, it is familiar.

“Bastard! ”

In that moment, Wang's anger burst and his heart was in full swing.

When Master Jing left, he had a deep doubt in his heart. Koshuhan is not an ordinary man, he is the Empire General at the summit of Saint Wu, he is not under Gao Xianzhi, and he has a lot of combat experience, but in the Wanjun, who can kill him?

And can the top martial arts of the Beidou Army be removed together in silence, making Nodak an elite Beidou Army, a group of dragon leaders?

In any case, this is by no means something ordinary people can do!

And now everything has answers.

Black Clothed Man, or Celestial Organization!

“It's really them! ”

At that moment, Wang Chung's eyes were red.

The silent killing of an Imperial General in the midst of the multitude of armies, I'm afraid, can only be done by those who come from mysterious, mysterious black clothes. Goshuhan is a man in the court, and normally it is impossible to have any conflict or connection with the black-clothed man, allowing them to abandon themselves and kill a secular mortal person who is not in his sight, I'm afraid only that person can do it!

The void was silent, a strong brazen air burst out of Wang punch, within the square length, even the air masked, look not true. After a long time, Wang took a deep breath and finally calmed down.

“Don't worry, General Koshu, I will pay you back in any case. Whoever did it, I'll make him pay. And this day won't be long! ”

Wang Shu silently looked at Goshuhan in the coffin and said secretly in his heart.

After saying this, Wang Chung quickly turned around and stepped out of the spiritual hall.

Wang Chong did not wait for Goshuhan to be buried, just moments later Wang ran out of Beidoucheng and crossed the white hoof. Behind him, on the steel bridge, the commanders of the Beidou army gathered together to give him a ride.

“Is the king really leaving now? ”

After Wang flung himself, a general of the North Fighter Army came forward and tried to save the trail.

Although it is known that Wang Zheng is a soldier and necessarily busy in the military, Wang Zheng's departure still gives a very rushed feeling. From the time he arrived in Beidou City, Wang Chong stayed in Beidou City for less than an hour.

“Mmm!”

Wang Zheng sat down immediately and nodded, his face heavily said:

“General Gosh, I've seen it, and now it's time to go. If you don't leave, I'm afraid something will happen to Master Jing! ”

Behind them, the generals silenced. Wang Chong did not speak, but recalled the previous performance of Humong Lingcha. The battle between him and Fmonlitscha was at first glance due to the old grievances of Xixi, and even the commanders of the North Fighter Army felt that Wang Chong had turned his face against Fmonlitscha for his own sake, and were therefore extremely grateful to him.

But Wang Zheng felt some strangeness from the performance of Fmong Lingcha.

Fumon Lingcha was released by the Grand Prince in the name of praying for the Holy King and replacing Goshuhan to defend the West and defend the Us Tibetans. This has been unanimously adopted by the court, and even Wang Chong is difficult to change.

If it is merely for the control of the Beidou army, whether it is a general or something, Fmonlitscha can wait until he is not there, silently complete all the deployment, but Fmonlitscha prefers to do it in front of himself and deliberately provoke himself.

Wang Chung did not believe that Fumong Lingcha would not know how he would react when he did so!

This is all deliberate!

Mindful of Wang Zhong feeling that Fmong Lingcha seems to want to deliberately haunt herself and leave herself in Beidou City!

“Hope it's not what I thought! ”

Wang Zheng thought of this place, a sharp clamp of horse bellies, immediately rushed from Beidou Town towards the Beijing master. Though my heart has predicted it, things are changing much faster than Wang Chong thought.

“Hualala! ”

Just half a day after the departure from Beidou City, a huge rock eagle stretched its wings and plunged from the air. Removing the letterhead on the thick left leg of the eagle bird, Wang Chung just glanced at it and suddenly his pupils shrunk, as if he had been pinched.

Unlike Wang Chong imagined, the letter was sent by Zhao Fengdu. There was only one short sentence in it:

“Prohibited students change, return quickly! ”

A few words are very grassy and seem to be written in a short time, in a hurry.

“Drive!”

Put away the letterhead, Wang punched a pony belly and hurried towards the direction of the Beijing master.