Chapter 99

For hundreds of years, the eight Wudao kings, like gods hanging in the air, were high above and looked down upon everything in the world.

The royal family with the highest rank can be regarded as a country, but even so, they still have a little respect for the top leaders in the world, and the face they should give will be given.

But the Wudao royal family is different.

Since entering this era and ending the reign of emperor Fenghuang, there have been no great figures at the level of emperor Fenghuang who can suppress them.

Their high attitude is for everyone!

There is an ancient capital in the north, but in the eyes of hundreds of millions of ordinary people, it is not a lonely imperial capital, but a real capital of the time!

Different classes.

Contact with the world, there will be small, there will be big.

Identity is different.

Who can let the supreme royal family kneel and worship? It must be the eight Wudao royal families.

But who can make the king of Wudao keep his own peace?

Only one, once suppressed a strong man of the times, was a great man of the imperial rank.

In the eyes of countless ordinary people, their supremacy is now living in the forbidden Pavilion. Those old people who have been working for the country and the people all their lives and forgetting to eat and sleep.

Inside.

In a pavilion surrounded by water.

A few old men in plain shirts and only a pair of cloth shoes under their feet, with wrinkled faces, are drinking tea and talking.

"Lao Lu, how is your health recently? I don't think you look very good. Don't let's just walk away first."

"Wang Guozhu, drink your tea, I'm very good!"

"Well, we five old guys don't know how many years to live."

It's hard to imagine.

These old people, who look old and wear clothes, are no different from those farmers who work hard in the countryside.

However, it is the most top power holder in the world. With a wave of his hand, a million powerful soldiers will meet each other. In a word, all the royal families in the north and many aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River will give him three points of face.

"Lao Wang, it's said that the old Tianshi is going to seal the mountain for three months." the old man with a little white beard and crutches, sitting in the west, suddenly asked coldly:

"do you know? What's the reason this time? "

Several people couldn't help looking at the old man named Wang Guozhu, wearing presbyopic glasses.

Since the end of the reign of emperor.

Without the Fenghuang figures to stand up and suppress the eight Wudao royal families.

But.

Fortunately, the Tianshi mansion of Longhu Mountain is willing to stand on their side. Otherwise, in today's secular world, I really don't know what kind of chaos will happen.

But the Tianshi mansion suddenly closed the mountain.

It's quite different from the previous several times. There's no sign that one letter will be sealed for three months!

"I asked, but the old Celestial Master refused to answer, and all his disciples did not know."

Wang Guozhu, as the top leader of the Xiongbing group of special departments, would like to know why.

"Forget it. I don't believe in the three months when the old celestial master is away. The eight martial arts clans really dare to be restless!" Lu Enjin, who had been teased by several old people and was very weak, clapped the table and got up with a trace of anger in his voice:

"it's a big deal. I'll wave a million, and fight with the eight parasites!"

Smell the words.

The rest of the old people were silent.

On age.

Lu Jin is ten years older than all of them. She was born in the military camp. Although she is old and frail, she is too young, but her hot temper has not changed at all.

But as we grow older and older.

In particular, after that

Even after decades, it's like a thorn that can't be pulled out. It's stuck there all the time. Every time they think about it, they feel very bad, angry, powerless and sad.

"Lao Lu, don't mention it. Have you forgotten what Xia Lao told us before he died?"

The old man with white beard on crutches sighed and said with a gloomy look:

"don't be enemies with them, we can't fight them..."

"Yangqishan, I'll bother you scholars, what are you afraid of!" Lu Jin snorted coldly, holding a fire in her voice, sat down again, and said angrily:

"those eight vampires don't go away, how to comfort the old summer in the sky!"

"How to get China back to the top of the world!"

These two or three hundred years.

The bad deeds of the eight Wudao kings can be said to be countless. By force, they manipulate the whole world behind them and deliberately play with the hard work of ordinary people!

Obviously for them.

Money, the word, is no longer important at all.

The wealth of any warrior king can equal the national treasury of ten superpowers!

However, it is so.

Still every year to divide two thirds, if there is not a Heavenly Master's house in, I'm afraid to take all!

Once there was an old man who, though in a high position, always put the ordinary people first in his heart, even the clothes on his body, took all kinds of sewing and mending, pudding, and had no children or daughters in his whole life, just to get back a fair belonging to countless ordinary people!

Not afraid of life and death!

Two hundred thousand, straight down south of the Yangtze River.

However, he ended up in a lower position. Before his death, he was insulted and ridiculed wantonly by a few children who were only eight or nine years old.

"You mortals don't really think we can see the money, do you?

"We just like it. You are like monkeys, scratching your ears and scratching your cheeks, jumping up and down, but we have no way to look miserable!"

Huge forbidden Pavilion.

Vaguely remember.

An old man dressed in patched plain clothes, full of vicissitudes.

With a thin and ordinary body, we should support a sky for countless ordinary people, and strive for those high-level Wudao Royal people who are wearing luxurious brocade clothes!

High speech!

A cavity of blood!

But in return, it is still one sentence after another, merciless ridicule, contempt and disdain.

"Ordinary people want to be fair?"

"Old man, you mortals, who are lucky enough to be trampled on by us and fooled around by us, should feel more happy. It's glory!"

Although it has been nearly 90 years.

But in the past, every time I think about it.

Lu Jin, Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan, the five leaders of the world, still remember vividly. Their faces are full of sadness and their eyes are wet. It seems that they happened yesterday.

"Don't feel sorry for me, and don't think about overthrowing the Wudao royal family. It turns out that I was wrong I was wrong... "

Silent ward.

With an old man working day and night for the people all his life, his voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

That day.

The whole world is in great sorrow.

But no one knows what the truth is.

Only.

Lu Jin and others will always remember that in the voice, they questioned with great anger:

"mortals are doomed to be played with by the Wudao royal family!"