The Human Emperor

Wang Chong acquiesced, this sentence is from other people, I'm afraid it is a bit ridiculous, but for Hou Jun Jie, who is over 100 years old and famous adult figures in the Taizong period, it is truly more real.

For a master of this hierarchy, decency is even far more important than life.

“What does Senior want to do? ”

“Oh, didn't I already say that? The game has been set, my husband just invited you to play a game. ”

Hou Junjie said, fingers swing gently, made a gesture, the next moment in the eyes of Wang Chong and everyone, the crowd separated, two forbidden men in black armor, with a golden yellow chessboard in their hands, quickly walked out, then put it straight on the round sandalwood table in front of Hou Junjie's body.

“This battle has been going on so far, I'm sure you and I have already arranged it. In that case, why not see the real chapter on the chess board! ”

Hou Junjie pointed at the golden chessboard in front of him and smiled.

“Prince, no! ”

One side of the palace Yuxiang was tight, his pupils contracted, and immediately his instincts felt a dangerous aura. Now Hou Junjie mastered the big picture, and his soldiers and horses were all around him. If Wang Chung went past now, he would be throwing himself into the net!

“Oh, are you still worried about the old man's fraud? ”

Hou Jun set his fingers gently, made a gesture, and the next moment all the banned soldiers on all sides seemed to regress, automatically retreated, immediately leaving a huge circular open space around Hou Jun set.

“Prince, don't be careless, this man is not credible! ”

Miyayu Yixiang blocked in front of Wang Chung, and his vigilance did not diminish. Wang Chong is now the most important and key person on our side. If Wang Chong goes wrong here, the battlefield will not collapse immediately! It's too risky!

“No problem! I have my share! ”

Unexpectedly, Wang shook his head and patted Miyagi Yuxiang's shoulder, quickly bypassing her.

The reason Wang Chong left the battlefield and appeared here is not intentional. Just as Wang Chong is the key to the entire battlefield, the Hou Jun Collection, the God of War of the Breaking Army, is also the core figure on the East Palace side. All plans and actions on the part of the Grand Prince were planned by Hou Junjie.

If you hold Hou Junjie, you hold the greatest power in the East Palace, which is why Wang rushed to Hou Junjie's "offer” and would not hesitate to rush here.

Moreover, this matter also involves the safety of the five princes.

“Give me a seat! ”

Watching Wang Chung step by step from across the street, Hou Jun's eyes revealed a deep smile. Then a gesture was made to the distance, and soon a banned military sergeant walked over and placed a round stool opposite the Hou Jun Collection.

“Your Highness? ”

At that moment, even Li Jingzhong felt a deep sense of unease when he saw the two people getting closer and closer together.

“Sure, I believe in exotic kings! ”

The five princes looked ahead and didn't say back. His voice was calm, and he did not show any panic even if he was caught up in the siege, and the banned army led by Fayucoln on all sides sieged them again and again and did not leave.

This is unusual calmness. Lee Jingzhong could not help but also calm down.

For Wang Chong, Li Heng seems to have more confidence than anyone else.

Hu!

The wind whistled, regardless of the shocking shouting and killing in the depths of the palace, and the three fierce slaughters of Ganmen, Zhongmen and Kunmen, at this moment, just another place far away, Wang Chong and Hou Junjie, the two biggest messengers of the whole event, finally stood face to face slowly together in the attention of all.

Wang Zhong carefully measured the Hou Jun Jie across the street. This is not the first time he has seen Hou Jun Jie, but it is the first time he has measured so carefully.

The temperament of Hou Junjie is very rigid, and the wrinkles on his face are very small. He does not look like an old man who has long since passed the age, and his skin is slightly pale, as if he had not seen the sun for many years.

But the most impressive thing about Wang Zhong is his eyes, which are deep and dark, like an infinite ocean.

When Wang looked at the past, it was as if he was attracted to it. It was completely impossible to see his thoughts from this face, let alone his rights and plans.

“Don't you want to sit down? ”

Hou Junjie glanced at the round stool in front of Wang and suddenly broke the silence path.

“The elders give, they dare not resign. In that case, it is better to honor the elders than to obey orders! ”

Wang Chong's sleeve flashed and sat down across from Hou Jun Jie.

The surrounding crows were silent, the needles smelled, and the atmosphere was even more tense and concentrated than when they had been killed before.

Soldier to soldier, General, the two commanders finally sat face to face together, and no one knew what would happen next between them. But there is no doubt that the fight between the two will never be so simple.

“Senpai really went to great lengths to attract me. Now, can you let Prince Five go? ”

Wang Chung sat across from Hou Junjie, indifferently said.

“Oh, beat me, you can naturally take him away. And even if I agreed to let him go, how far do you think he could go? ”

Hou Jun glanced around, faintly said, when this conversation was said, his divine color had its own arrogance.

Now it is not only the palace, the whole Beijing master is almost in his control, with the five princes around the human horse, can not get very far.

“Instead, you'd better let him stay here, at least, so he's safer. ”

Hou Junjie said indifferently.

Wang Zhuoran silently nodded and did not insist. There is no point in saving the five princes temporarily if this “troika of the three kings” does not win the final victory.

When his eyes turned, Wang Chung quickly focused his attention on the golden yellow board in front of him, which looked magnificent. However, just a glance, Wang slammed his heart...

On this chessboard, black and white, all over the pieces, is actually a half legacy that has already been carried out. More importantly, Wang Chung just swept a glance and immediately discovered that the black and white, horizontal and thick cloth on the chessboard, is actually hidden and similar to the situation of Jingshi at this time.

Few people know that the two chessboards in the exotic king's palace and the eastern palace palace, at this moment, actually merge into one, merge into one chessboard.

And Wang Chong and Hou Junjie also walked out of their respective mansions, in front of this golden chessboard, took a decision. And the rivalry between the two will surely determine the fate of the entire empire!

“Hoo!”

The wind has blown, whether Miyayuxiang, the Five Princes, Li Jingzhong, or Fei Yuxian, as well as the banned armies around them, all look far away, the narrow golden chessboard between the two, are all nervous, but at this time Wang Chong and Hou Jun set upside down in peace.

“Why? It's already this time, can't your master Su Zhengshen decide? ”

Hou Junjie's voice sounded in the dark, and the fire around him reflected on that steadfast face, but Hou Junjie only looked calmly at Wang Shou across the street, but he didn't even look at the board.

“Oh, if there's something the disciple can do, if there's me, why master? ”

Wang Chung faded away, facing the eyes of Hou Junjie, without the slightest retreat.

“Really? You really think you won this war? ”

Hou Junjie couldn't help but smile and disguise the sarcasm in his heart.

“Senior didn't seem to win either, did he? ”

Wang Chung said indifferently.

Hou Junjie did not speak, the eyes of the two were opposite, no one spoke, both sides silenced again.

“You do have a lot of ideas when it comes to confronting formation, but unfortunately, it's just meant to be fantastic. Whether you are conscious or unconscious, you have already lost this battle. ”

Hou Jun gathered up the tea on the table and sipped lightly, faintly:

“Planning, then winning a thousand miles, Su Zhengshen's cultivation, you still don't learn enough! ”

This conversation is high, old and autumnal, in a purely elderly capacity. In fact, Hou Junjie does have this qualification, single-minded identity, age, broken God of War is far more senior than Wang Chong.

Wang Chong's talent is really high enough to recognize Qi Wang and defeat Qi Wang, which is enough to explain the problem, but when it comes to the broken army god of war, Hou Jun Jie, everything is far from that.

Both sides are at least one level apart.

“The mountains are not high, there are fairy names, the water is not deep, and there are dragons and spirits. What does military justice have to do with age? ”

Wang Zhong lumbar rod is straight, sits on his back, indifferent.

“Oh! Interesting! ”

Even Hou Junjie couldn't help but notice Wang Chong's exit. He spent decades in underground secret rooms, expositories, hunting, not only military, military, but also poetry.

But Wang puked out those two sentences, he searched for memories and had never heard of them. Wang borrowed poetry to make him look three points higher.

“But war is not a poem, and even if you do it better, it doesn't do you any good. Your three armies at Gangmen, Nakamen, and Kunmen will not break my 100,000 demons. But the Great Prince has led his troops to the Tai Chi Palace, and you have no chance. ”

Hou Jun shook the head:

“After the big game, the Great Prince will succeed in the throne, even if you save Li Heng, what can you do? I just don't know how you royals are going to get along. ”

“Three generations of celebrities will meet each other, only a pity, eventually the smoke will end! ”

Speaking of the end, Hou Junjie looked at Wang Chong and sighed, as if he had already seen his future fate.

“Haha! ”

Unexpectedly, hearing Hou Junjie's words, Wang Conflict suddenly laughed, smiling weirdly:

“Senior, Taiji Hall progress, it must be far from broken, right? ”

“Buzz!”

Without the slightest sign, the moment, the silence surrounded, the expression of Hou Junjie instantly solidified.

“Hehe! ”

Wang Chong picked up a cup of tea in front of Hou Junjie, then lifted up the teapot, poured himself a cup, gently sipped, the divine clouds were faint and the wind was gentle, and he was forced not to:

“If it's as easy as Senpai said, why did Senpai have to work so hard to lure me here with the five princes as bait? ”

“Upper party plotting, lower party cutting soldiers, attack the heart above, attack the city below”, for the way of military law, Wang Zhao is far more familiar than the war god of the broken army in front of him, Hou Junjie wants to attack him with the art of heart, that is really using the wrong person.

These thoughts swept past my mind, and Wang Chung quickly recovered and put the teacup back on the table.