Fierce Consort: Refuse the Uxorious Tyrant

Her yacht exploded at sea, so her secret chests were definitely undamaged. This was because titanium alloy, which had been suppressed by a special technique, was able to withstand the freezing explosion caused by a high temperature fire …

Indestructible!

Water-fire resistant!

Other than a nuclear explosion, there was practically no other force capable of destroying her secret chest!

The secret record of Sunflower that Zhuo Tianhang had mentioned in his secret letter was kept inside the secret box by her.

Unfortunately …

The special agent's trunk must have been sunk by the explosion by now, lying still in the sand somewhere deep in the sea.

Fei Yan hurriedly left the Heavenly Jade Tower!

The most luxurious restaurant in the capital was severely damaged from the intense battle, on the verge of collapse …

Fei Yan planned to return to the Lily Inn …

However, in her mind, she suddenly thought of something!

Cai Bajie said that there was a mysterious and terrifying expert who wanted to seek revenge at Zhuo's Mansion!

Old Master Zhuo was already injured...

If the enemy comes knocking at this time...

Although the Zhuo Family was filled with experts, Zhuo Gongfu, Zhuo Gonggui were all top class experts, and there were so many of them, even if there was no Old Master Zhuo, the strongest in the world, they would not be afraid of any experts.

But Fei Yan was still worried …

After hesitating for a while, she didn't return to the Lily Inn. Instead, she ran straight towards the direction of Zhuo Royal Mansion!

"Your Majesty! Are you okay? "

Old Master Zhuo dragged Tyrant and ran for 10 miles in one go. After he was sure it was safe, he stopped and opened his mouth to speak.

Tyrant said: "Old Master Zhuo, you look like there is something wrong!"

Old Master Zhuo's face was as pale as paper. He took a deep breath and said, "This old official is fine! It was just that with the surging of his inner force and the shock to his blood vessels, he would be able to recover in a short period of time! Since the Emperor is fine, this old subject is relieved! "

Tyrant said: "I am deeply touched today that you are loyal to the king and patriotism! Why didn't the Old Master Zhuo return to the palace? We asked the imperial physician to carefully treat the old gramps … "

The Old Master Zhuo waved his hand and said, "Thank you, your majesty. It's just that I might not be able to use my inner force for a few months! "

Tyrant said: "That's good!"

Old Master Zhuo looked at Tyrant with an unperturbed face. He thought about the fierce and weird inner force that Tyrant had transferred to him at the critical moment in the Heavenly Jade Tower. Old Master Zhuo who was well-versed in martial arts knew what was going on …

Tyrant's eyes turned cold.

"The old man knows now?" The tyrant was observant.

"Yes."

The Old Master Zhuo nodded.

"If the lordmaster wants to persuade me, then there's no need to waste your breath!" Tyrant seemed to have anticipated what Old Master Zhuo was about to say.

"Your Majesty …"

"Daughter. "You should know that I don't want to hear anything."

"Even if Your Majesty doesn't like it, this old official will still say it. "Your Majesty, the devil art you cultivate …"

"Zhuo Aiguo!"

Tyrant roared!

Old Master Zhuo shook his head sadly, "Since Your Majesty is displeased! This old official shall not speak any further! If the Emperor has any trouble in cultivating in the future, please send someone to inform this old subject. This old subject might be able to do his best! "

Tyrant then calmed his anger and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, Old Master!"

The Old Master Zhuo said, "This old subject should be thanking the Emperor! If it wasn't for the fact that the Emperor saved me tonight, this old subject might have died on the spot! "

Tyrant said coldly: "We are in the same boat. I will help my beloved one so that will be helping myself! We, the two of us, together have barely managed to tie with the black rose! If we fight alone, neither of us will be his match! "

"That person is too terrifying!"

Old Master Zhuo recalled the hair-raising battle at that time, and hot blood suddenly rose from his heart!

He, who was already in his forties, had stood tall for many years. He was a grandmaster of his generation, invincible in this world!

Tonight, when he met an expert who had truly made him flatten his wings, Old Master Zhuo actually didn't feel the slightest bit of shame, and had instead aroused his hot-blooded fighting spirit, just like when he was young …

"Who is this person?" Where did it come from? My Tian Song Dynasty has such a terrifying expert. I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse … "

Tyrant's mouth curved into a strange smile...

"Your Majesty." It's getting late, this old official will send you back to the palace. "

"No need. This place is not far from the palace. I will return to the palace! Since Old Master Zhuo is injured, I should return to my residence to rest! Tomorrow, we will send an imperial physician to Prince Zhuo's mansion to treat the old man! "

Tyrant's words were not about asking for permission but an order!

There was a domineering and cold aura within the iciness!

Tyrant was like a king in the night, its body disappeared in the darkness.

Old Master Zhuo did not insist on escorting him. He knew that with Tyrant's martial arts skills, even if he was not invincible, there were not many people in this world that could injure him!

Outsiders only said that he was ruthless, cold and eccentric!

However, he never expected that he would secretly cultivate such a terrifying demonic art …

What was even more rare was that he was so young, yet so shrewd, rarely seen in this world!

A generation of emperors never showed off. They did things in a high-profile manner, but did things in a low-key manner …

This kind of boldness and endurance was not something an ordinary person could achieve!

Tonight, they were to fight side by side, with the monarch and his subjects …

In the future, if they stood on the opposite side, this person would become the greatest and most terrifying enemy of the Prince Zhuo's Mansion!

Old Master Zhuo was shocked.

He already knew that the royal family had already developed doubts and dissatisfaction towards the three great families. It was just that the three great families were deeply rooted and had great power and influence. They had already become a serious threat to the royal family!

The royal family already had the ambition to eradicate the three great families!

However, exterminating the three great families was easy, but exterminating the relevant forces was not a simple matter!

More importantly, the reason why the three families had been at peace for hundreds of years was because they had restrained and balanced each other. That was why they had maintained their tranquility and stability …

Once the royal family had enough power to stabilize the country, the three families would lose their value in using the royal family's influence.

What was left was a threat to the royal family!

At that time …

The royal family will not hesitate to start the most brutal and cold-blooded massacre of the three families!

The southern White Clan was located in a remote Southern Wasteland …

Although the Prime Minister Domoto's family held great authority, as a civilian official, he posed relatively little threat to the Imperial Family …

The Prince Zhuo's Mansion, which held the most military power in the capital, would become the first sacrifice for the tyrant to destroy the three great families...

Tyrant...

He was probably the most terrifying monarch the Imperial Family had seen in the past hundred years!

Old Master Zhuo lived until he was around seventy years old, and for the first time, he felt a kind of creepy fear in his heart …

The Residence of Zhuo was in chaos!

"Women and children, children, maids, go hide in the backyard!"

"The servants and guards below the Second Martial Stage, guard the entire Zhuo Royal Mansion and make sure to be on high alert against any sneak attacks from enemies!"

"Disciples and guards at the Third Martial Stage and above are divided into four patrols to patrol every place in the Residence of Zhuo! "We can't let go of any bushes or trees!"

"Zhuo Wenxi, take my orders and orders personally. Go to the closest barracks outside the capital and deploy the three thousand Azure Dragon Soldiers. A thousand archers will immediately come to King Zhuo's Mansion to help! If they encountered any obstacles along the way, they would be killed without question! Nothing can be compared with preserving the foundations of the House of Zhuo for thousands of years! "

"All male disciples of the fifth step and above, follow me to the main hall!"

Zhuo Gonggui unperturbed, he commanded everyone in the Zhuo Palace to gradually control the chaotic situation in the Residence of Zhuo …

He personally led Zhuo Gongfu, Zhuo Wenfeng, Zhuo Yuanhai and thirty or so of the most elite experts of the Zhuo Palace to fight their enemies head on!

One hour ago …

A mysterious, slovenly man used a fire rod to knock down several dozen of Zhuo's guards and guards, and then rushed into the hall as if there was no one present!

Zhuo Gonggui, led by Zhuo Gongfu, led the group of experts from Zhuo Family to the great hall.

That slovenly man with a full beard stood in the middle of the hall like a wooden stake, his two hands resting on a black wooden pole …

No matter how he looked at it, he was just a poor beggar …

However …

Before he even made a move, he had already knocked down more than ten of the Zhuo Family's highly skilled guards …

Zhuo Gonggui knew that this was a true expert!

An expert attack!

And the Old Master Zhuo was not in his residence!

Zhuo Gonggui commanded the battle with his status as the leader of the Zhuo Family.

"Where's Old Turtle Zhuo?"

The slovenly swordsman said with his eyes closed.

Zhuo Gonggui asked: "Who exactly are you? Why did you barge into our Prince Zhuo's Mansion late at night? "

The slovenly swordsman coldly snorted, "I have already waited for an entire hour! Could it be that Old Turtle Zhuo did not dare to show himself? "Did they just send shrimp soldiers and crab generals to their deaths?"

Zhuo Gonggui was obviously not excited, and calmly replied: "Sir! My father is not in the manor! Sire, you can just tell me your name. When my father returns, I will report this to him! "

The slovenly swordsman raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhuo Gonggui, and then closed his eyes again.

He did not seem to want to talk to Zhuo Gonggui!

He only had one goal!

Old Master Zhuo!

Zhuo Gonggui said: "Sir! Prince Zhuo's Mansion has always been a fair and strict place. No matter in the government or in the martial arts world, it is first to be loyal to friends! "If you have any dissatisfaction with the Prince Zhuo's Mansion, why don't you tell us about it?"

The Sloppy Swordsman asked coldly, "Kid, what is your name?"

Zhuo Gonggui was already close to fifty years old, but was called a little brat by a beggar like beggar.

He wasn't angry at all.

"Zhuo Gonggui!"

He spat out two words in a neither humble nor haughty manner.

"Second brother of Zhuo Family! Good! "It really has the demeanor of a mother, calm and steady!" The slovenly swordsman actually praised him sincerely!

"Do you know my mother?"

Zhuo Gonggui did everything he could to trick his. He at least wanted to know the origin of his words …

The slovenly swordsman no longer made a sound.

He just stood there quietly like a dead tree!

He held onto a upright wooden stick with both hands. It was pitch black, like a firecracker from a firewood house …

This shamelessness exuded an aura of invincibility …