The hardest emperor in history

Chapter 172 Love Saint
Xia Zi never imagined that Qi State, who suddenly sent 5000 people here, would ask why the prince of Qi State became such a fool.

In Xia Zi's eyes, this Prince Qi was not very smart.

He was used to being a nice guy, so he also wanted to make peace with Yi as usual.

But what Xia Zi never expected was that this time Qi State was aggressive.

No matter what Xia Zi said, he would never give up.

On the third day, Qi State sent another 5 troops.

It wasn't until this time that Xia Zi turned cold.

It seems that the Qi Kingdom came prepared, and came here intentionally to seek bad luck.

At this time, Xia Zi finally put on the majesty of the lord of the world, no matter what the Qi people said, he always kept a round face and refused to answer.

It's a pity that the Qi people have already torn their faces, and they don't care about their status as a subordinate state of Xia.

The general who led the army of Qi State this time was named An Fushan. He was short and fat in life, but he was a ferocious dwarf tiger.

In front of Xia Zi, he didn't talk about any courtesies of a monarch and his ministers, and he even directly tied Xia Zi and the princess together.

It wasn't until this time that An Fushan revealed his true colors.

He actually asked Xia Zi to write down an imperial edict to abdicate the throne to the Qi emperor.

Xia Zi just looked at An Fushan coldly, with a sneer of disdain on his face.

Seeing this, An Fushan said angrily, "What are you laughing at!"

Xia Zi turned his head away from him, and only said: "After thinking about it, I still don't understand why there are still such stupid people.

It seems that Prince Qi has become a fool, and he still needs to find the reason in his ancestors. "

These words immediately enraged An Fushan.

A big thick palm immediately slapped Xia Zi on the face.

Xia Zi doesn't know martial arts, after being slapped so roughly, he suddenly felt starved.

With a sweetness in his mouth, he spit out half of his teeth.

Even so, Xia Zi still had the disdainful look on his face.

In fact, the reason why Xia Zi was so calm was that he had already received the gift list from Yue before the Qi people came.

He also knew that Prince Yue Junwu would arrive with a welcoming team within a few days.

As long as his son-in-law arrives, his ability to destroy the world will be displayed.

Whether it's Qi State or Anfu Mountain, it's nothing more than a puddle of flesh and blood.

Seeing that Xia Zi was so recalcitrant, An Fushan's small eyes rolled around.

He then tied the princess Xia Yun over.

Today's Xia Yun is not like the thin and pale sick woman in the past.

During this period of time, she has become much more radiant and beautiful.

That An Fushan sneered and pinched Xia Yun's chin, but looked at Xia Zi with a pair of eyes and said: "Your daughter is quite handsome.

If you refuse to write the edict, I will be your son-in-law first! "

After hearing this, Xia Zi finally trembled.

Xia Yun looked at the dark, fat and short An Fushan coldly and said: "There are such stupid people in the world.

Are you a general of Qi State or an enemy of Qi State? "

An Fushan seemed to tremble when he heard this.

But he immediately showed a fierce face and said: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Then he finally said to his subordinates: "These two people don't know what to do, since they refuse to write the imperial edict.

Then bring them all back to Qi!
At that time, they will be tortured slowly, and there will always be a day when they will not be able to speak hard. "

After finishing speaking, the soldiers of Qi State reached out their hands to catch Xia Zi and Xia Yun according to An Fushan's order.

But just as they were about to make a move, someone rushed in.

His face was full of panic and he said: "Report to the general. Something is wrong! There are people from the Yue Kingdom rushing over outside!"

These words made both Xia Zi and Xia Yun look happy.

Prince Yue really lived up to the expectations of Xia's father and daughter, and finally dared to save them!

The fat on An Fushan's face shook, and he asked, "How many people are there?"

The soldier reported truthfully: "I'm afraid there are more than a thousand people."

An Fushan slapped the soldiers in the face and shouted: "There are only 1000 people. We have 5 people!
What's wrong!Give me some ambition! "

The soldier wailed and pressed his cheek, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, these Qi soldiers had heard all kinds of rumors about the Yue prince.

What thunder calamity medical examination, what fireworks bombed the corpse.

The latest news has come, saying that Prince Yue used fireworks to announce that he was going to kill the host of the Dharma Temple, and even the temple has been destroyed.

Gradually, Prince Yue's reputation in the land of Huaxia became like an invincible god and demon.

So when the soldiers of Qi State heard that they were coming to find bad luck for the old man of Prince Yue, they all had Li Liu in their hearts, and were deeply afraid that the three-headed and six-armed Prince Yue would rush over in an instant.

But it is often because of fear of something.

The soldiers of Qi State prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha, and only hoped that they could escape unscathed before Prince Yue arrived.

Unexpectedly, the chief general An Fushan repeatedly persecuted Xia Zi as if on purpose, insisting on writing some edict of abdication.

If the old guy is really unwilling to write, press his arm to forcefully write one, and then find a jade seal and stamp it, wouldn't it be over?

But An Fushan just accepted death, and even the tricks that soldiers like them could think of were not used.

Xia Zi had to write it by hand.

This move of An Fushan was as if he was deliberately waiting for the arrival of Prince Yue Junwu.

Sure enough, the most worrying thing happened.

The Yue prince finally came with his men and horses like magic soldiers descending from the sky.

In fact, although the soldiers of Qi State had no intention of fighting, their numbers were indeed dozens of times that of the Vietnamese army.

Even if dozens of people cut one, the odds of winning the country are not high.

It's just that there is the most important killer in the Vietnamese army-Junwu.

Sure enough, the second urgent report came quickly again.

It is said that Jun Wu has brought more than a thousand people into the summer palace, and he is about to rush to An Fushan.

An Fushan's face was covered with sweat at the moment.

Holding the steel knife in his hand, he kept calculating the time in his mind.

One moment, two moments, we must start at the most accurate time.

"Huanhuan, Brother Shan's life is here. I just beg you, please stop suffering."

A loud bang startled everyone in the hall.

The gate of the palace was kicked down.

Only Anfu Mountain was not disturbed by the loud noise.

He raised the steel knife in his hand high, and his eyes shone like a trapped beast.

An Fushan let out a desperate and silent roar in his heart: "Huanhuan, I do everything for you!"

Under the lightning and flint, An Fushan slammed down the steel knife in his hand.

The blade accurately cut across Xia Yun's white and tender neck.

An Fushan closed his eyes: "See you in the next life, Huanhuan..."

The expected death did not occur.

He only heard a cold voice asking: "You have so many scenes."

An Fushan turned his head in surprise, and Prince Yue, who was as handsome as the legend, was in front of him.

"Didn't this murderous demon kill himself?"

He turned his head to look in front of him again, and Xia Yun, who was supposed to have his throat cut, actually looked at him well.

His eyes were full of pity, as if looking at a fool.

At this time, Jun Wu frowned and said, "Say it. What the hell are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)