Chapter 182

"Ask the vast land, who is the master of ups and downs?"

Turbid Jiuyou leaned against the window with a smile on his face. At this time, he was very comfortable and very happy.

"Ha ha, that boy thinks he's powerful? It's easy for the emperor to kill him, ha ha!"

"Cry and hate. The emperor has everything ready for you. I want to see what you can do."

With a smile on his face, Mr. Shuijing arched his hand and said, "that man is very rampant. He is better than hentianjue before."

"Now the wings are not plump. If you dare to be so arrogant, you're looking for death."

The plan this time is obviously also made by Mr. Shuijing.

"How's the Emperor Zhou Xu?"

Only one of the courtiers came out and said with a smile, "tell your majesty that the strong has arrived two hours ago. At the same time, the peerless fierce array and the soul killing immortal array have been set up."

Soul killing immortal array!

Peerless fierce array!

It is composed of 99 strong immortals, the spirits of countless top demons and beasts, and a strong immortal.

You have enough power to destroy immortals!

This is actually a conspiracy!

After killing Wan'er, Yang Yu's temperament is bound to make a comeback and return to the imperial capital. At that time, the scroll of burying God will be displayed.

All this is in Mr. Shuijing's calculation.

Therefore, they prepared early and joined hands with the Zhou Xu emperor to set up a fierce array that could destroy heaven and earth and suppress peerless immortals.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Wait, with that boy's temperament, he will come, ha ha!"

At this time, Zhuo Jiuyou was in a happy mood. He just picked up the wine glass. Before he drank it, the door was directly kicked open and turned into countless sawdust!

Then he saw the turbid wind, his eyes were cold, and came in.

"Evil! What have you done?"

No one dared to speak more in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. They all trembled and hid aside.

Zhuo Jiuyou smiled and hurriedly said, "just as your ancestors came, the emperor happened to tell you something."

"Bastard, did you hurt miss Wan'er? Are you not afraid of the boy coming back for revenge? Have you considered the safety of the people of the imperial capital?"

Seeing that Zhuo Jiuyou didn't look good, Mr. Shuijing quickly stood up and said with a smile, "our ancestors don't need to be angry. We have already joined hands with the Emperor Zhou Xu to set up the peerless fierce array and the soul killing immortal array. As long as the boy dares to come, even if he uses the burial scroll, he will be defeated!"

"Ignorance!"

The fingers of the turbid wind are shaking. I haven't seen the power of the burial scroll. I can never understand what terrible power it contains

Once torn apart, even if the sword God Gu Sanchi and Tianfu emperor work together, they may not be able to win.

Not to mention the array for this?

"Hand over the antidote and let the people of the Zhou Xu Dynasty leave. There is still a glimmer of vitality."

Turbid Jiuyou looked impatient and immediately said, "even if the Emperor gave the antidote, what's the use? Under Jiuyou's burning poison, the woman will die!"

"You..."

The turbid wind almost vomited blood. Is there any chance to save it

At this time, a roar like thunder rang through the sky, and the whole palace trembled.

"Turbid Jiuyou, get out of here!"

The whole imperial capital, everyone could clearly hear the roar, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

If you dare to say such treacherous words in the imperial capital, you are looking for death!

"Ha ha, the boy really came! See how the emperor killed him!"

Zhuo Jiuyou looked up to the sky and laughed, while his ancestors sighed helplessly. Finally, they waved their hands, "just, just, I'm too lazy to take care of this matter. Deal with it yourself!"

……

Yang Yu's face was indifferent. The wings of the divine wind behind him were shining. With a holy sword in his right hand, he was suspended in the air.

"Ha ha, there's a way to heaven. If you don't go, there's no door to hell. Break in by yourself!"

A moment later, I only saw that Zhuo Jiuyou followed countless experts behind him and flew out in an instant. His eyes were cold, and his impolite overbearing posture was disgusting.

"If you dare to put down such bastards at the gate of the emperor's palace, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Ha ha..."

Yang Yu just hugged him with a sneer and looked at this guy. He thought that he had been told to help Wan'er because he had something to do with Yi Tianhan. I'm afraid it's not so simple?

"Zhuo Jiuyou, I don't want to tangle with you today. Give me the antidote. I can let bygones be bygones!"

"Why, that woman is not dead yet?"

Zhuo Jiuyou was surprised and suddenly realized, "the emperor knows. It must be the sword God who helped her suppress the toxicity."

It can be seen that he just doesn't care.

"However, it's just suppression. It's still going to die for a month at most!"

"Do you want an antidote? Kneel down now and knock my head three times. I'm happy and may give it to you."

"Ha ha!"

All the courtiers laughed. Obviously, they all heard that Zhuo Jiuyou was purely to humiliate him.

Click!

Yang Yu held his hands tightly. Zhuo Jiuyou knew that he had the scroll of burial God and could be so indifferent. It was obvious that he had a back hand. Otherwise, he would never be so.

What kind of backhand is it?

Yang Yu frowned and looked around. At the same time, he relaxed and said slowly, "if you want me to kneel and kowtow to you, you are talking nonsense!"

"I am the orthodox emperor of the great Xia Dynasty, the ninth five year old, the right one. Kneel down for you?"

"Hey, hey!"

Turbid Jiuyou grinned grimly. In his eyes, there was no doubt that he was winning this time.

The most important thing is that he is the only one who has the antidote. It can be said that he has grasped Yang Yu's lifeline.

"In that case, the emperor will not give you the antidote. Let Miss Wan'er die, ha ha ha!"

"Don't force me!"

"If you don't give it today, I will let you not destroy the imperial capital and blood flow into a river!"

Even if she promised Wan'er, she would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

But if you don't, how can you get the antidote?

"Ha ha, you can have a try!"

"Pig and dog are inferior. What qualifications do you have to be crowned emperor?"

The sound of Yang Yu's drinking and scolding resounded through the sky. At this moment, everyone was deeply shocked.

He's really looking for death!

"What are you talking about? The emperor's literary and military strategy has ended the chaos of the imperial dynasty. Why can't he be crowned emperor?"

"Well, today I want you to be speechless!"

Yang Yu didn't say this for no reason. He just wanted to see how many people the other party ambushed.

"First of all, as an emperor, what have you done for the people at dawn? You will not destroy the imperial dynasty and hundreds of countries under your command, but there are countless exorbitant taxes and levies, and corrupt officials are everywhere. You are an emperor, you naturally know these things, but what have you done?"

"The Emperor..."

Zhuo Jiuyou is speechless. He also wants to change this matter.

But now the overall situation has been set and officials are protecting each other. If he really wants to find out the truth, he is afraid that countless Royal relatives and relatives will be involved. This is not what he can change if he wants to change.

"The second question, you say you are the emperor, but you are so shameless. Did the great husband do it to a common man and a woman?"

"Really?"

Yang Yu's questioning voice rang through the sky, and many people lowered their heads in shame.

This time, in order to defeat Yang Yu, Zhuo Jiuyou uses Wan'er as a bait to burn poison to a mortal woman. If it is spread, I'm afraid it will cause countless uproar.

"You... You, very good!"

The turbid nine Youqi is furious. Who dares to be so presumptuous to him in the world?

"Third question!"

Yang Yuchang sighed with a cold look in his eyes. "You are an emperor, but you turn back and talk nonsense. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"When did the emperor go back and talk nonsense?"

"Ten days ago, I didn't use the scroll of burying God. You would let me and Wan'er leave safely. But you poisoned Wan'er secretly. Is that a betrayal?"

"Before, you told me that Wan'er was an old friend of yours and asked me to take good care of her. Now, you poison her. Is that nonsense!"

As Yang Yu said, every sentence can be said to have hit them heavily on their chest.

Three questions, the other party is speechless.

Zhuo Jiuyou's face was cold and his eyes were murderous. At this time, he didn't know how to answer.

"The emperor is a person who benefits the people all over the world. Although he has great rights, he has greater responsibilities!"

"As an emperor, you are so shameless. It's just to discredit the emperor!"

"Is that enough?"

Zhuo Jiuyou raised his head and smiled grimly, "what can you do if you say enough? The emperor is still the emperor, and there will be no change because of your words."

"Similarly, the life of the person you love is still in the hands of the emperor. As long as the emperor does not give the antidote, your woman will still die."

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Either kneel down and kowtow to the emperor and apologize, or your woman dies!"

Obviously, Zhuo Jiuyou is impatient.

I have no intention of wasting time at all. I look arrogant.

He thought he had caught Yang Yu's lifeline, and Yang Yu dared not make a mistake. Unexpectedly, Yang Yu was ready to come this time.

"I don't kneel to heaven, I don't kneel to the ground, and I won't kneel to you, a cunning hypocrite!"

Yang Yu's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and he shouted impolitely. At the same time, he slowly took out the painted black scroll and said word by word: "you forced me!"

"Today, I will calculate the new accounts and the old accounts together, so that your emperor will be dyed red by blood!"

Zhuo Jiuyou looked up and laughed, "ha ha, good! But the blood is yours!"

"Ding Dong, do players use the burial scroll?"

The prompt of the system sounded, while Yang Yu was expressionless and tore the scroll open.

"Ding Dong, the player successfully opens the burial scroll, reaches the peak of immortals, and obtains 10000 times the combat power. Each attack has a 99% chance to kill the opponent directly!"

What kind of feeling is invincible?

Lonely, cold