Chapter 953

"since the emperor of Li Xuan ascended the throne, the court has been divided into two groups, the old and the new."

"The new faction is your Majesty's dog and Huangfu's dog. The old school will do what they say."

"The new faction is a force headed by Li Moshen. When they are idle all day, they will make trouble for your majesty."

"We are not the same as the neutrals. We have only one goal - the supremacy of interests."

Now, Emperor Xuankong's finger is not even up to you!

If you are allowed to come to Yong'an City, the old and the new factions, which have been maintaining stability and fighting each other, will surely change!

No matter what kind of change, we neutrals will not get more benefits.

So this hall can't let you come to Yong'an city alive!

It's a pity. It's a pity that Dou Jian can't even do this.

At a loss, the hall also made him an owl's boat. "

So far, Li Shi has understood many things that have been confused.

It turns out that the previous assassination activities aimed at themselves have always been Xuanying hall, and Sikong Jing has been planning in the dark!

Whether it is the new school or the old school, their purpose is only one, to restore the order of heaven and earth, and then seize it.

So they will not stop themselves from entering Beijing.

Only Sikong Jing, the leader of the neutral faction, can do such a crazy thing in order to continue to make the best of both sides!

"Damn it!"

After knowing what happened, the most angry one was not Li Shi or uncle Mao, but Zhao Yun!

Because of Dou Jian's conspiracy, Zhao Yun was poisoned and almost died. Li Shi was in danger in order to save him.

Although Li Shi didn't blame him, he couldn't pass the pass in his heart!

Angry, long gun was born, a white dragon against the sky, toward the figure of Sikong Jing straight away!

"Bang -"

the white dragon stepped on the sky, but it was directly through Sikong Jing's figure, as if it had passed through a stream of air.

And Sikong Jing's body is intact.

People are shocked, looking at Sikong Jingxie smile face, the heart suddenly surprised.

Sikong static evil with a smile: "shallow Kung Fu, how can you hurt this hall?"

"The spirit of the dead, the ghost bound!"

The sleeve of Sikong jingpao is swung, but a ghost shadow is directly wrapped around Zhao Yun.

"Well - ah!"

After Zhao Yun hums, it is to send out shrieking voice suddenly.

The ghost shadow shrank all over and directly cut the roots of Zhao Yun's bones!

What's weird is that no matter how Zhao Yun counterattacks, he can't do anything about the ghost shadow. He can only let himself suffer!

What kind of weird power is this?!

"Lord, this is the rule of the dead."

In silence, Yu Wenqi, who was almost forgotten by everyone, suddenly stepped out of the way.

He stretched out a bone finger from his arm armor and pointed it to Zhao Yun.

What is clearly visible is that the ghost shadow seems to have been melted and dissipated directly from Zhao Yun.

After breaking away from the shackles, Zhao Yun's body fell from the sky and was picked up by Bai Qi.

"Oh? Who are you? Can you break the rule of the dead in this hall? "

Sikong Jing's face finally changed a little. He looked at Yu Wenqi's figure. His eyes were uncertain, as if he were exploring the realm of yuwenqi.

"Lord, please give this tusk to the Dragon killer."

Yu Wenqi kneels on one knee and applies to fight against Li Shi.