C425

Chapter 425 - Complete Smashing (2)

One of the officials angrily rebuked, "You traitor!" He was actually wearing a yellow robe and a crown on his head! What are your intentions? "

Chunyu Feng looked down at the ministers below who were unwilling to kneel down, one of his subordinates had already wanted to force them to kneel down and submit, he waved his hand, and said: "Jin Yulie is dead! I will naturally succeed you! "Since ancient times, only those who have the ability can gain the throne."

He simply said that he was usurping power, and now that he was the one holding power, no matter how unconvinced those people were, what could they do to him?

"There's also His Majesty the Luo City King. Furthermore, His Majesty has a son! Even if His Majesty had passed away, it would not be your turn to sit in this position! "

Upon hearing him mention Zuo Chenfeng, Chunyu Feng could not help but laugh out loud, "Someone, come!" He clapped his hands, and an attendant came forward with a tray. There was something on the tray, but it was covered by a thin veil.

Chunyu waved his hand and threw the tray to the ground, right in front of all the ministers who were unconvinced.

Inside the tray was a head.

The tray flipped over and the head inside rolled to the front of the officials. The head was Zuo Chenfeng!

Everyone was extremely shocked!

Their last hope was Luo Cheng Wang Zuo Chenfeng, but their only hope had been to be beheaded.

Disappointment, despair, they could smell the scent of death.

However, Chunyu Feng kindly said: "I have just made a great treasure today and will have to rely on your service in the future. Therefore, I will not pursue today's matter."

If they were to obey him, then he could live. If not, Zuo Chenfeng's head would be the end!

All of the ministers felt disheartened as they kneeled down dejectedly.

And among them was Zuo Chenfeng's father, the left Senior Marquis! He had lost his beloved son, so he was naturally incomparably furious. Even if he died, he would absolutely not kneel to Yu Feng.

He looked at the people who were kneeling and then looked at the many guards that suddenly appeared in front of the hall. He knew that these people were Chunyu Feng's henchmen!

Perhaps if he gave the order, these subordinates would reap the lives of disobedient ministers!

However, he felt that he was right and would not yield!

His son was already dead, what was there to be reluctant about!

He scolded sternly, "You traitor! He wanted to usurp power from the imperial court! You don't look in the mirror, do you? If you give in just like that, will you be able to face the ancestors of the Great Qin Empire? "

The warrior in front of the hall suddenly unsheathed his sword, and Pure Yufeng looked at Senior Marquis indifferently. If he wanted to make an example out of this, the first one he would kill would be him!

After Senior Marquis finished cursing, he looked at his son's head on the ground with tears streaming down his face. His aged body trembled as he walked over, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and was about to wrap his son's head up.

But, just as his hand was about to touch Zuo Chenfeng's head, his face suddenly twitched, and a strange smile appeared on his tear-stained face.

He gave a smile that was not a smile, cried yet not a cry, and picked up Zuo Chenfeng's head. Only to see that there seemed to be an additional layer of skin at the wound on his head!

Senior Marquis used his finger to poke at the hole. With a poke of his nails, a layer of skin appeared on the table.

With a push of his hand, a complete mask was taken off.

Surprisingly, there were two people on the skin and under the skin!

In other words, this was not Zuo Chenfeng's head at all!

Upon seeing this scene, Senior Marquis felt that it was inconceivable. His own son did not die, and not only did he not die, he did such a thing.

He chuckled! The sound of his laughter was strange!

Chunyu Feng also saw it and his expression changed. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Someone, come! "Kill them all for me!"

As he finished speaking, over a hundred people around him drew out their swords in unison. However, they were not facing the unarmed ministers in the middle, but were all facing him!

At the same time, Chunyu Feng's trusted ministers also took off their masks at the same time!

Chunyu Feng was shocked and his face changed. He stood up and wanted to leave, but the servant holding the tray suddenly blocked his path, and he took off the mask on his face.

Who else could it be other than Zuo Chenfeng!

"You did it!" "You are ruining my good fortune?" He glared.

Zuo Chenfeng took off the servant's clothes on his body, and pointed a long sword at Chunyu Feng, "These words are strange, you were obviously the one who destroyed His Majesty's great plans. That's the opposite! "

When Senior Marquis saw that his own son was not only alive, but was standing right in front of him, and that he had been prepared for him since a long time ago, he gave a pleased smile. Back then, he had chosen to let his son follow Jin Yulie regardless of the cost.

"Son!" Don't let him get away! " Senior Marquis shouted. He dared to use his own son's head to scare people just now.

Zuo Chenfeng smiled at his father and said, "Rest assured Master Hou, he won't be able to escape!"

Even though he was at a disadvantage, Pure Yufeng was not particularly alarmed. After he saw this scene, he laughed: "You think you can keep me here? "In your dreams!"

He let out a clear whistle, and suddenly, a lot of people appeared in the hall. All of them had activated their spells, causing everyone, including Zuo Chenfeng, to stop moving.

This was a unique Witch clan spell!

With the help of the Magi, Chunyu Feng ran out of the hall!

The nine inner gates were all closed, and he had no one on top of the large school field. With the help of his subordinates, he wanted to pass through.

And after pulling apart a large distance, Zuo Chenfeng and the rest followed suit.

Looking at Pure Yufeng, Zuo Chenfeng shouted loudly: "Pure Yufeng! You can't escape! Just surrender! "

He turned around and looked at Zuo Chenfeng, "You want me to surrender? Dream on!"

The mages instantly formed a formation in the wide drill ground, and a mist began to emanate from Chunyu Feng's position in the middle. The mist became thicker and thicker, and just as he was about to envelop them all, he suddenly waved his hand, and countless soldiers and horses stepped out from the mist!