The journey starts from Dragon Ball

"But if Li Xingyun can really seize this opportunity, it would be the best time to subdue Zhang Zifan!" The empress looked plain, but she also agreed with Lu Linxuan's point of view.

When Shi Yao heard this, she seemed a little puzzled: "Listening to what you say, it seems that you have taken a bit of admiration at the guy named Zhang Zifan. Is there anything that is so special about that kid?"

"This is what the master said..." Xuan Jingtian smiled, "Speaking of Zhang Zifan, who has great fortune and body, if ordinary people have a good relationship with him, it can be helpful."

As the second male number, this picture naturally excels.

After Shi Yao heard this, she seemed to understand, "Since this person is worthy of use and can help His Royal Highness, then should we help?"

Upon hearing this, the female emperor looked at Shi Yao with a calm expression: "You don't seem to have a clear understanding of your current position?"

Shi Yao's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly got up and knelt down in front of Monkey King: "Please forgive me, the slave and maidservant has no other thoughts. The slave and maid are naturally loyal to the master now!"

If the Empress and the others feel that they have different intentions and are loyal to bad handsome, then her situation is not good, so Shi Yao has become so nervous.

"Get up, this kind of thing doesn't matter at all!" Sun Wukong glanced at Shi Yao, retracted his gaze, rested on the soft body of the female emperor, lay down in a comfortable position, and looked through the car window. The direction of the beam palace: "It seems that it won't be boring..."

The Liang Palace, Jiaolan Temple.

Zhu Wen went to the early court as usual.

It's just today, looking at the shamelessness of his formerly beloved second son'Zhu Youwen', thinking of his missing son, Zhu Yougui, who has no news, and surrounded by rebels, he is handsome and ready to move, and there are great signs of doing things.

This beaming country can be said to be swaying by wind and rain, that is, it is not angry: "I say ah! Think about how powerful and domineering you used to be, how do you have the demeanor of the past, how suddenly you became such a useless How?"

"My child is incompetent, please forgive me!"

'Zhu Youwen' knelt on the ground tremblingly, did not dare to lift his head, his face was terrified.

"Hey~~ go on! Go on!" Seeing how frustrated his former favorite second son is now, Zhu Wen's originally upset mood became even more irritable, and his face was full of evil spirits. I want to vent the depression in my heart.

"Thanks Father, the child retire!"'Zhu Youwen' relieved with a heavy burden, he let out a sigh of relief, staggered back and withdrew from the hall...

Just when he turned around and wanted to leave, a burly figure suddenly appeared at the door of the main hall, blocking his way: "Huh! This king's first name has been ruined by your rubbish. It's really dead thousands of times, and it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

The voice was gloomy, with a strong killing intent, and saw a sturdy palm slammed against the chamber of'Zhu Youwen', causing it to flew upside down into the hall with a scream, and his eyes were rounded. , Hun’s mouth is sunken, a horrible look of death!

Zhang was so frightened that he screamed, hiding behind Zhu Wen's fat body with a pale and fearful face.

"My son!! Who! Who the hell is it! Escort, escort!! Take the assassin down to me, and the widow will break his body into pieces!!" Zhu Wen was shocked when he saw the tragic death of his favorite son, too. He was extremely angry, almost hissing and roaring, and his whole body exuded violent evil spirits.

From this, it can be seen that although Zhu Youwen is useless, Zhu Wen still loves his second son.

Above the court hall, everyone's discoloration also changed. When a large number of forbidden troops were mobilized together, and when the Jiaolan Temple was surrounded, a mad and steady voice sounded, and there was already one more person in the hall: "Father Why should the emperor grieve, the child minister is still alive, just killing a rubbish that corrupts the reputation of the child minister!"

The man with black face, red hair, curly beard, stalwart body and strong heroic spirit is the real ghost king Zhu Youwen!Behind him is accompanied by black and white impermanence.

"My son, Youwen?? This...what the hell is going on?" Zhu Wen looked at the sudden appearance of another Zhu Youwen in the hall, and looked at Zhu Youwen who had fallen in a pool of blood with a look of bewilderment.

"This rubbish is only used by Zhu Yougui as a substitute for the dead ghosts pretending to be children!" The ghost king's voice was heavy and full of cold hatred: "When the children were in retreat, they were attacked by Zhu Yougui and kept in the dungeon under His Royal Highness Jiao Lan. I don’t see the sun in the middle, but I was lucky enough to be rescued by the black and white impermanence to see the sun again!"

As he said, the ghost king slapped out his palm, and the violent energy erupted from his palm instantly, and bombarded the corpse of Zhu Youwen on the ground, only to see its corpse gradually twisted and recovered under the envelope of a burst of fire. No one knows what Zhu Youwen this is after Zhen Rong.

"This...this...this..." Seeing these scenes, Zhu Wen was a little bit speechless. After a while, he slapped a palm on the cage chair and roared: "Nizi, Zhu Yougui, this Nizi! How dare you want to kill your brother and seize the throne is unforgivable, simply unforgivable!"

Zhu Wen roared in the hall until his anger was enough to vent, then he turned his attention to Zhu Youwen: "Very good! Very good! Just say it! My domineering son can suddenly become. It's such a useless thing, it turns out to be a fake! It's really mad at me! Come here, drag this bastard thing out of the widow and chop it into meat sauce to feed the dog!

The two guards of the imperial army immediately entered the hall and dragged the fake Zhu Youwen out, because Zhu Wen was talking about dragging, and the two men really did their duty.

"My son won't die this time, it will be great fortune!" Seeing his favorite son came back, Zhu Wen was in a good mood: "You just came back, Zhu Yougui's freak trash and the widow's Xuanming teach Almost disbanded, you quickly return to Xuanmingjiao to take over from Youzhen and become a new generation of Xuanmingjiao Mingdi. The widow wants you to revive the Xuanmingjiao in the shortest possible time and regain the widow from the bad hands. Quan Jian! The widows want all those rebellious to die without a place to die!"

"Bad handsome?" Zhu Youwen frowned slightly, looking fiercely at the left and right black and white impermanence: "Didn't you say that the cage spring sword is in the hands of a man named Li Xingyun?"

"Please check the ghost king, what the subordinates said is true!" Black and white Wuchang was frightened by the ghost king's eyes and immediately fell to his knees: "The bad handsome is the leader of the bad guys, and the bad guys have always been loyal to the Li Tang royal family, he Naturally, it was Li Xingyun's men..." ..