I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 945 Holding the Sword (seeking subscription monthly pass)

"Boom!"

The battle on Jingu Street in Dongcheng intensified.

The movement is getting bigger and bigger.

Even though Yujing City is majestic and solid, with the support of the world, it is still shaking faintly.

On Caiyi Lane, many officials on duty ran out.

Seeing the more and more frightening movements, as well as the dozens of blood rainbows transformed by those warriors in the distance, surrounding the giant god, punches and kicks from both sides have the power to destroy mountains.

They couldn't help but turn pale.

"Zhong Kui! You say you, what are you doing wrong, you, you dare to even touch Di Ji! You don't even look at who you are!"

"As far as you are not on the stage, is that something you can touch?"

"If you don't mention the identity of the emperor, you don't think about the reputation of your benefactor? You are ungrateful!"

"You, you are obsessed with sex!"

"How can you bear such a catastrophe now!"

The faces of all the officials were pale, and they couldn't help complaining and accusing Zhong Kui.

When the officials from other government offices nearby heard it, they also gathered together.

Listening to the accusations of the officials, I gradually understood the "causes and consequences".

Only then did he realize that the ugly man in front of him was actually the "culprit" of this shocking battle.

Although he didn't speak, the contemptuous, disdainful, and mocking gazes made Zhong Kui feel like a light on his back.

His blood was surging, his face was flushed, his beard and hair stood on end.

He couldn't help but growl angrily: "Don't wait until you spit blood!"

"Blood spit?"

A Lang official sneered and said, "How dare you say that you didn't do it? If you didn't hook up with that... why did that person just call you to see him that day?"

"Even if I wait, it's hard to get into the eyes of that person. What qualifications do you have for a small Yubu Chengwu? Are you talking about it?"

"Ah? What? Can't tell?"

"You don't need to say, it must be you who used the name of the benefactor to cheat and cheat, and got into that noble eye just now, otherwise how would you know that you are a little Chengwulang?"

Hearing what this person said, the rest of the people looked at Zhong Kui with even more contempt.

Having an affair with the princess is not pleasant to say, but in fact, nine out of ten people probably would not want it.

The reputation of Princess Changle is well known to everyone. Many officials, big and small, in the DPRK and China are secretly hiding, but they are all lucky, thinking that one day it will be their turn to kiss Fangze.

There were quite a few people present.

The person who questioned Zhong Kui was one of them.

He seemed to reprimand Zhong Kui for causing a catastrophe, but actually he was more jealous.

He had never had the chance to meet that highness, but now this ugly man took the lead.

Why?
In terms of appearance, background and talent, how can this ugly man compare with him?
"me……"

Zhong Kui was so ashamed and angry that he was speechless.

It's not that he doesn't know how to argue, but that he knows that his words are not important at all.

These days, he has already talked all over his mouth. If his explanation is useful, how can there be such rumors in Beijing?

The gazes of the people present made him even more unbearable.

"what!"

"Chuck!"

Feeling ashamed and indignant, Zhong Kui rushed forward suddenly, and snatched the sword from an official's waist.

"Zhong Kui! What do you want to do?!"

"You still want to kill people!"

Everyone was startled, and soon became furious, and drew out their swords from their waists one after another.

Zhong Kui holds the sword in his hand, his thick eyebrows stand erect, and his eyes are full of grief, anger and panic.

Slowly sweeping across the faces of the crowd:
"Think of a certain Zhong Kui who lived in poverty for [-] years, full of economics, and dedicated to serving the country, but his luck was bad, his life was short-lived, and he was in trouble!"

"Today, I was victimized by a bitch, and suffered such a great shame..."

Zhong Kui yelled loudly: "Get out of the way!"

Everyone was intimidated by him for a moment, but they involuntarily stepped aside.

Zhong Kui strode out with his sword in hand.

Everyone watched him stride away, momentary gaffe.

After a while, someone exclaimed: "What does he want to do?!"

Everyone recalled what he said, bitch...

"Could it be...he wants to find Princess Changle?"

"Quick! I'm afraid this dog is jumping in a hurry, and it will be bad for the princess!"

"Go and stop him!"

When everyone exclaimed, a person in the crowd saw Zhong Kui's disappearing figure, and slowly retreated into the crowd, and soon he didn't know where he got.

……

Qing Palace.

King Qin was also disturbed by the movement in the east city at this time, and he was leading his highness and subordinates to climb to a high place, watching the shocking battle outside the imperial city.

Suddenly an internal officer hurried over and whispered something in his ear.

King Qin's expression moved slightly.

Du Ji at the side noticed something strange and asked, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

The king of Qin did not hide anything, and signaled to the internal officials, who then told the news they had obtained.

Du Ji was taken aback: "What? Zhong Kui broke into Weilie Palace with his sword? What does he want to do?"

Qin Wang smiled and said: "What else can I do? I can't bear the humiliation, so I have to prove my innocence. Although it is a man's courage, it is also a passion. It's a pity that I followed the wrong person."

Du Ji frowned slightly, and looked at the huge figure entangled in the blood rainbow outside the imperial city, his eyes revealed worry: "Your Highness, Bohou is so hot today, if he knows... I'm afraid he won't let it go."

He knew that this menacing "rumor" had something to do with King Qin, but it was inconvenient to speak out.

It's just that Bohou's reaction that day was really beyond his expectation.

No one could have imagined that this person would be so disregarded and make such a commotion in Beijing.

Its strength is even more frightening.

Those dozens of besiegers are all masters of the Daji Wuxun family.

All of them are veterans of hundreds of battles, their martial arts are earth-shattering, they have led the army for many years, and they are very good at grasping opportunities.

Now dozens of people are besieging together, and the imperial guards are attacking, coupled with the suppression of the Communist Party.

That figure like the giant mountain of the gods did not show signs of defeat at all, it was simply unbelievable.

No one would doubt it. Fortunately, it is in Yujing City. If it is in another place, these people may not be able to fight it at all.

It is rumored that one of his swords destroyed Guifang Wangcheng, hundreds of thousands of ghosts died under the sword, even if it came from Jixia Academy, it is still unbelievable.

But after today, I am afraid no one will doubt it anymore.

It is really unwise for His Highness to go so far with such characters.

The King of Qin was displeased and said: "What? I am still afraid that he will fail?"

"Hmph, if you want to trouble this king, he must be able to escape this disaster first."

"I really hope that he can make it through, otherwise, he doesn't even have the qualifications to stand in front of this king, isn't it too boring?"

Du Ji opened his mouth to speak, but only sighed.

The King of Qin glanced at him, and said to the eunuch: "Since that Zhong Kui is so bloody, how can I not help him? Go, let our people watch, and make sure he sees Chang Le."

That Zhong Kui was just a little Chengwu Lang.

Although he dared to break into Weilie Palace with his sword, if he didn't make a move, he might not even be able to enter the door of Weilie Palace.

That would be a lot less fun...

(End of this chapter)