v18 Chapter 43： Come back

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

Shi Yao heard it, and he was a little puzzled: "Listening to you, it seems to be a little dazzling to that guy named Zhang Zifan. Is there anything special about that kid?"

"This is what the host said," Xuan Jingtian smiled. "It is said that the man named Zhang Zifan has a great fortune, and if ordinary people can help him, he can help."

As a second man, this Zifan naturally has an extraordinary place.

After listening, Shi Yao seemed to understand: "Since this person is worthy and can help His Highness, should we give a helping hand?"

The Empress heard the words, but looked at Shi Yao calmly: "You don't seem to understand your current position clearly?"

Shi Yao heard the words, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly got up on his knees and fell in front of Sun Wukong: "Please the master forgive me, slaves have no other thoughts, now slaves are naturally loyal to the master!"

If the empresses feel that they still have different hearts and are loyal to the bad handsome, then her situation will not be good, so Shi Yao becomes so nervous.

"Get up, this kind of thing doesn't matter at all!" Sun Wukong glanced at Shi Yao, retracted his eyes, lay down on the soft body of the Emperor Rou 1 and lay down in a comfortable position, his eyes looking through the window, looking towards In the direction of the beam palace: "It doesn't look boring anymore"

Daliang Palace, Jiaolan Hall.

Zhu Wen also went to the early dynasty as usual.

Just today, looking at his wandering son, Zhu Youwen, who was his most beloved son before, he thought of his missing son, Zhu Youyi, who had no information, and the enemies surrounded by bad thieves, and there were signs of things happening.

The beams of mountains and rivers can be described as swaying through the wind and rain, but they are not upset: "I say it! Think about how powerful and domineering you were in the past, how many widows are like that, how suddenly it turned out to be like this How about it? "

"The child is incompetent, please forgive the Father!"

‘Zhu Youwen’ trembled and bowed to the ground, daring not to lift his head, his face panicked and anxious.

"Hey go on! Go on!" Seeing his former favorite second son is so frustrated now, Zhu Wen's originally upset mood is even more irritable, and his face is full of evil spirits, raising a desire to kill 1 Wang, want to use this to vent the depression in my heart.

auzw.com "Xie Father, the child retired!" "Zhu Youwen" gave a sigh of relief after bearing a heavy load, and retreated from the hall with his arms folded.

Just as he turned around and wanted to leave, a burly figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the main hall, blocking his way: "Huh! The king's first name was completely ruined by your waste. Thousands of deaths, and it's hard to dispel my hatred! "

The voice was gloomy, with a strong sense of killing, and a sturdy palm was slammed into the hunger of 'Zhu Youwen', causing it to fall into the hall with a scream, and his eyes opened round. , Hungarian mouth sag, a tragic death!

Zhang was screamed in fright, hiding pale and fearful behind Zhu Wen's fat body.

"My son! Who! Who is it! Escort, **** !!! Take me down the assassin, and the widow is going to smash his body!" Zhu Wen was astonished when he saw the death of his favorite son. Angrily, almost hissing and roaring, exudes violent evil.

From this point, it can be seen that although ‘Zhu Youwen’ is a waste, Zhu Wen still likes his second son very much.

Above the chapel, everyone was discolored. When a large number of the embargoes were mobilized, when a crowd came to this Jiaolan Hall, a loud and steady voice sounded, and there was already one more in the hall: "Father Why should the emperor be sorrowful, the son-in-law is still alive and well, just killing a waste that ruins the reputation of the son-in-law! "

The face is black, red-haired, dreadful, with a strong figure and a strong British spirit. It is the true ghost king Zhu Youwen! Behind him is a black and white impermanence company.

"My son Youwen ?? What the **** is going on here?" Zhu Wen looked at the main hall and suddenly appeared another Zhu Youwen. He looked at Zhu Youwen who had fallen into a pool of blood with a look of aggression.

"This waste is just for you to hide your eyes and use it as a substitute for the dead ghost!" The ghost king's voice was heavy and filled with cold hatred: "During the retreat, the son Chen was attacked by Zhu Youzhen and kept in the dungeon of His Highness Jiao Lan I do n’t see the sky in the midst, but I was so lucky to see the sky with my black and white rescue! "

Speaking, the ghost king shot it with a palm, and his violent energy erupted from his palm instantly, bombarded the body of 'Zhu Youwen' on the ground, and saw his body covered by a 'firelight', gradually distorted and recovered. With Zhenrong, what is this Zhu Youwen, no one knows at all.

Seeing these scenes, "Zhu Wen" was angry and speechless. After a while, he just patted him on the cage chair and roared out: "Nizi, Zhu Youyi, this nizi! How dare you think! Brother Xi takes the throne, and forgiveness is impossible! "

Zhu Wen roared in the hall until his anger was vented, so he focused his eyes on Zhu Youwen: "Very good! Very good! Just say to a widow! How could my majestic son suddenly become It was such a fake, it turned out to be a fake! It was really annoying to me! Come on, drag this **** to the widow and chop it into a meat sauce to feed the dog! "

The two embargoed guards immediately entered the hall and dragged out the fake Zhu Youwen, because Zhu Wen was talking about dragging, and the two were really loyal to their duties.

"My son will not die this time, it will be Hongfu Qitian!" Seeing that his favorite son was back, Zhu Wen was in a good mood: "You are right back, Zhu Youzhen ’s freakish waste is a mystical mysticism. You almost disbanded, you quickly returned to the position of Xuanzang to take over the friendship, becoming a new generation of Xuanzang, the widowed wants you to revive the Xuanzang in the shortest time, and recapture the cage for the widow from the bad handsome Quan Jian! The widow wants the rebels to die without a burial place! "

"Bad handsome?" Zhu Youwen frowned slightly, looking fiercely to the left and right and the black and white impermanence: "Don't you say that the cage spring sword is in the hand of Li Xingyun?"

"Please ask the ghost king to check, his sentence is true!" Black and white impermanence was shocked by the ghost king's eyes and immediately fell to his knees: "The bad handsome is the leader of the bad, and the bad is always loyal to the Li Tang royal family. He Of course, it is Li Xingyun's men "..