The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Faced with such a strange scene, with such a monstrous mentality like repairing roads, it would be strange for ordinary people not to turn around and run away.

"Nimma, where are you guys arranging the costume drama? If you sit down, if you stand up, let me kneel down, what's the point of giving me a three-legged trial!" Xiulu kept cursing inwardly.

However, he could only curse in his heart, with an expression of admiration on his face, because he knew that the above-mentioned characters were against the sky, and they were strong men who could destroy the Tianyin Temple in Xanadu.

"Building the road and listening to the seal..." At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a eunuch was sitting on a dragon chair and a dragon robe, and his deep voice rang out in the room.

It wasn't until this time that the road repairer realized why this middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice, Nima, he couldn't really be a eunuch...

"Boldly build the road, facing His Majesty's canonization, numbly! Why are you still in a daze, kowtow quickly..." At this time, Mo Le from the Demon Sect cursed.

"What are you doing? This is the beginning? I didn't see any cameras anywhere? Why don't you get me an ancient costume for filming? Time-travel film?"

After thinking about it, Xiulu immediately began to kowtow: "Well, since they like to arrange ancient costumes, let's cooperate, and don't let yourself be a fool..." So Xiulu was respectful all over.

"Building roads, I will appoint you as the servant of the household department, in charge of the money and food of the dynasty..." The middle-aged man said.

"Master Hubu? Okay, this official is not young, so I don't know whether to give him a chance to show his face..." Xiulu still regarded this as a movie, and imitated the way in the movie. Thank you so much.

"Road repair, what happened to the news I asked you to inquire about?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the remnants of the Suo family have been scattered, and the company they originally planned to make a comeback has also gone bankrupt..." Xiulu said.

"They are all trivial matters. What I have to deal with now is the Long Family and the entire Huaxia. The Huaxia destroyed my Xanadu Chongxu faction. I have to avenge this hatred. Therefore, I plan to overthrow Huaxia and rebuild the monarchy..."

About two hours later, Xiulu walked out of the room with a pale face. It was only then that he realized that this was no filming, and that this group of evildoers were going to do something wrong. people...

"Ganni, how can I say that I was also born in the new society, Master Xiu, growing up under the red flag, walking in the spring breeze, a newcomer with a red heart and various preparations since I was a child...

It seems that I, the servant of the household department... hehe... let's talk about it, maybe you will succeed? Xiulu thought despicably.

The night is so deep...

Four or five ghostly figures sneaked into the South China Sea garrison from the secret passage into the South China Sea without anyone noticing.

Tonight is good. The monk is on duty with the Four Saints, and a team of special police soldiers, that is, the bodyguards of the South China Sea are on duty.

woohoo...

Shortly after midnight, the wind picked up in the Nanhai complex.

clap la la...

The strong wind is getting stronger and stronger, only the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, the branches of plants and trees are swaying, the miscellaneous leaves are full of dust, the wind blows people's eyes, and in the night, the fog slowly descends.

"Monk, the wind is blowing..."

Long Sheng Mengzhang glanced at the dark window of the duty room and said.

After closing his eyes, the monk opened his eyes and looked out of the window.

"Hiss... not good, there is a situation, let's go out and have a look..." After saying that, the monk floated to the ground and reached out to push the door, but the door couldn't be pushed open.

Well, the monk's face changed, and the golden light shone on his palm...

boom……

After a loud bang, the door shattered and sawdust flew across.

Hula la la...

The door of the room was shattered, gusts of wind and dense fog poured into the duty room like a tide, the lights flickered for a moment, and then the room was plunged into darkness for an instant, and you couldn't see your fingers.

"Amitabha..." The golden light in the eyes of the great monk flickered, and he looked forward like two searchlights.

Outside the duty room, more than seventy special police soldiers have already become headless corpses, and among the nine-curved Yellow River formation in the building complex, Chang Wuhuo, an old man from the ghost gate, is leading three martial sages in a strange manner. His agility is straight in the formation.

These four people were surrounded by ghost energy. If the monk's eyes had not acquired Buddhist supernatural powers, it would be really difficult to detect their existence.

However, even though the divine monk discovered the other party's existence, he didn't dare to break into the Jiuqu Yellow River Company's remnant formation, because after he entered, there was no way out.

What's more, well, the monk and others are just peripheral bodyguards, and they can't get close to the main building in the South China Sea, which is where Qian Beiming lives.

Well, the monk immediately turned around and wanted to call the Four Sages, but it turned out that the Four Sages had disappeared.

"Amitabha, dragon and tiger... tiger sage..."

Well, the monk called a few times and there was no response. Now that it was all right, the cold sweat dripped down from the monk's head. He reached out and took out his mobile phone, trying to contact the headquarters, but in the end, the screen of the mobile phone was completely black, and the battery was out of power...

"Come here...someone broke into the South China Sea..."

"Come here...someone broke into the South China Sea..."

Well, the monk shouted loudly with luck, but his voice was only lingering around him, and the strong wind and thick fog outside completely blocked the voice...

There is no way, the good monk left the room as soon as he moved, but just as he walked out of the room, the strong wind and thick fog enveloped him in an instant, and then the good monk was trapped in a weird alien space middle……

Same night, same time...

The Long Family of the Beijing Military Region.

Long Qiyao's whole body's skill was majestic, and he held the six sons who were roaring up to the sky...

"Ah... Aww...Mom, let me go, I want to avenge my mother..."

The sixth son's eyes were red, the corners of his eyes were pierced and blood was bleeding, he howled like a wild beast, struggling to get out of Long Qiyao's hands, and go home to avenge his mother.

Shen Fengqin's death was terrible, when two masters of martial arts attacked Long's house at night, from Long [-] to Long [-], they failed to protect Shen Fengqin, and died at the same time as Shen Fengqin at the hands of a senior martial saint.

At this time, Long Qiyao showed his combat strength beyond ordinary people. He turned out to be a martial saint against the sky, but he could only injure a martial saint, protecting his son from the secret passage.

Seeing Liu Zi's appearance like a madman, Long Qiyao also burst into tears, raised his hand and cut Liu Zi's neck, and Liu Zi passed out...

The sun rises from the east, and the golden light spreads to the earth, and a new day begins.

But this is an unusual day.

A secret Chinese high-level meeting is being held in the South China Sea.

Long Yun, Long Qiyao and a group of important national figures were all present.

Although Qian Beiming looked calm, anyone could see the anger in his eyes.

Because just last night, Nanhai's bodyguards were killed and injured countless times, and then four senior martial saints with ghostly auras rushed into the main building of Nanhai, killed Qian Beiming's double, and then left safely.