Chapter 185 Ghosts and Gods Come
"What?!" Wang Yun widened his eyes and said, "I don't believe it. If you think about it again, you must save His Majesty."

The imperial physician was silent for a moment, and finally said: "This humble minister can do nothing."

"Pfft~"

Without hesitation, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed endlessly.

"Your Majesty, I really... really can't do anything..."

"you!"

Wang Yun glared at him, but in the end he sighed weakly, waved his hands and said, "You go back first."

He thought to himself, if His Majesty would be like this...

"I……"

Liu Xie had already lost a lot of blood, and with the cold air invading his body, he became exhausted and lay in a coma on the bed.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, a severe cough came, accompanied by a strong smell of medicine.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"Um……"

Liu Xie struggled to open his eyes, looked at Wang Yun standing in front of the bed, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Wang Qing, I can still hold on, don't worry, I haven't seen the prosperity of the big man yet..."

"His Majesty……"

"Don't cry..."

Liu Xie patted Wang Yun's arm, and said, "I want to kill Dong thief myself, and fight against evil for the people of the world... I..."

Liu Xie's voice became quieter, his eyes became more and more lax, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Wang Yun knelt down in front of the bed with a plop, crying bitterly: "Your Majesty, I beg you, don't scare the old minister!"

"His Majesty……"

The guards outside heard Wang Yun's cry and rushed in.

"His Majesty is dead..."

Liu Xie passed away suddenly, and the news spread from the palace like a whirlwind, sweeping across the entire city of Chang'an in an instant.

"what!?"

Dong Zhuo almost fell off his horse when he heard the news.

"His Majesty is dead!?"

"His Majesty is dead!!"

"how is this possible?"

Dong Zhuo sat down on the ground with shock on his face.

After only a few months of walking, the emperor died.

Isn't this a coincidence?

"His Majesty is dead! His Majesty is dead!"

These few words still lingered in Dong Zhuo's ears, making him feel a creepy feeling.

He always felt that something was wrong, it must be a big conspiracy!

Behind this, there must be an unknown inside story!
Before His Majesty came out, he was still alive and well, but when he arrived at Chang'an City, he immediately collapsed.

Earlier it was said that there were a few months to live, but now it is dead again?
"Thieve Dong murdered His Majesty, he committed a heinous crime and should be executed!"

"I killed Dong thief! Revenge for His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty's untimely death is really a disaster for a big man..."

In an instant, Dong Zhuo became the public enemy of the entire Chang'an city.

"asshole!"

Hearing the voices of the people around him pointing and pointing, Dong Zhuo roared angrily: "Presumptuous! Our family is Xiangguo! You insult our family! Are you looking for death?"

"So what about Xiangguo!"

Some people shouted angrily: "The dog thief killed His Majesty, the crime is heinous!"

"kill!"

"Kill Dong thief and avenge His Majesty!"

The people shouted one after another and rushed towards Dong Zhuo.

"Escort!"

"Stop them!"

"Stop them, don't let these unruly people hurt Xiangguo!"

On the side, Dong Zhuo's forbidden army immediately surrounded Dong Zhuo, forming a defensive circle.

"His Majesty is dead..."

Dong Zhuo looked at the people surging around, and murmured: "No...it's not true! It must be fake! Those civil and military people want to take this opportunity to impeach our family!"

"Your Majesty passed away, Dong thief plotted rebellion, he should punish the Nine Clans! Punish the Nine Clans!"

"His Majesty is dead, His Majesty is dead..."

"Your Majesty is dead!"

The common people frantically rushed towards Dong Zhuo.

"Escort! Escort!"

"Escort..."

"boom!"

Dong Zhuo's head was hit hard by the imperial guards around him, staring at him, he staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

After he stabilized his figure, he raised his head and looked at the people in front of him. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Thieves! How dare you murder our family! Kill them for our family! None of these rebels will be left behind!"

As he said that, he drew out his knife viciously, and stared at the common people viciously.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, soldiers on both sides raised their weapons and pushed forward.

"Crack!"

The commoners were immediately knocked into the air, and just a single encounter resulted in dozens of people falling down.

"Haha, chop suey, fight with our family?!" Dong Zhuo laughed wildly.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded.

Dong Zhuo turned his head abruptly, looked at a man in green clothes behind him, and shouted angrily: "Where are you bastards! How dare you sneak attack on our house!?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Dong Zhuo with a smile on his face, and said, "I am here to send you back to the West by the Lord's order."

"Master?!"

Dong Zhuo was stunned, and then sneered, "So that's how it is!"

He suddenly realized: "It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time, planning to kill our family and usurp the throne!?"

"In that case..."

"Hey, since that's the case, how can our family fulfill your wish!?"

Dong Zhuo smiled sadly and said, "Although you are strong, our family is not weak either!"

He stared at the man in Tsing Yi, and said solemnly: "Do you think you can compete with so many people in our family?"

The man in Tsing Yi didn't show any fear on his face, instead he smiled and said: "In the past, when I was young, I entered Helan Mountain on a horse. I was not yet young enough to take the head of the leader of the Qiang tribe and returned alone. Fa Dacheng, traveling around the states, all the heroes in the world are invincible, even the invincible Spear God in the past, has also been defeated by me."

The man in Tsing Yi looked indifferent, and walked forward slowly. Every time he stepped forward, several soldiers of the Imperial Army fell to the ground around him.

But the long sword in his hand has not been drawn from its sheath, even Dong Zhuo has not noticed it at all, maybe he drew the sword so fast that no one can see it clearly.

The appearance of this scene made the guards around retreat towards the rear one after another, not daring to stop the person in front of him.

"Give it to our family! Kill him! Reward ten thousand gold! Seal ten thousand households!!!"

"Kill him for our family!!!"

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo looked around in a panic and shouted.

He already knew who the person in front of him was, and there was no one else except the legendary man.

Unexpectedly, those rebellious officials and thieves even invited him over.

Those imperial soldiers heard the words, although they were afraid in their hearts, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and even some people went towards Wang Yue.

But Wang Yue still had a smile on his face, and walked slowly forward in a calm and unhurried manner.

And with every step he took, corpses kept falling around him.

Those fallen corpses did not shed any trace of blood, which was very strange.

"Ghost! He's a ghost!!!"

"God, please forgive me!!!"

"Run!!!!"

Although those forbidden soldiers also wanted Dong Zhuo's heavy reward, they dropped their weapons and ran away in fright when faced with such a scene.

(End of this chapter)

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