Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1230 Can die

  Under the Temple of Heaven, I didn't notice it.

   But above the Temple of Heaven... everyone was surprised.

   Not all the leaders conspired with the sudden.

  Many people were shocked when they saw that the dagger was suddenly taken out.

And the ceremonial officer, with trembling hands, jotted down the "Chief of Cha'an Tata" on the bamboo piece in shorthand... halfway through writing the dedication, his hands trembled, and with an ahh sound, his face was miserable, his forearm trembling, Unexpectedly, he still wrote tremblingly: "The chief wants to show his dagger in poverty, and wants to turn back..."

  Wang Shouren was wearing sunglasses, so he couldn't see his expression suddenly, but thinking about it, he must be panicked.

  Fang Jifan behind Wang Shouren was also wearing sunglasses, and everyone couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Holding his dagger, he sneered, "What kind of emperor of the Han family? I am a descendant of Genghis Khan. This desert is our pasture. The cattle and sheep here are also our livestock. Everything here belongs to us. You It is ridiculous that Han people dare to touch their hands!"

He seemed to want to get the other chiefs to respond together: "We have lived on this pasture for thousands of generations. Where are these Han people allowed to behave here? Now the Han dog is right in front of you, what are you doing in a daze? Don't you forget, whose flesh and blood are flowing on your body?"

   Seven or eight leaders were shaken at this moment, and responded one after another: "Take down this dog emperor!"

  The rest of the leaders had shame and anger on their faces.

In some people's eyes, it is a breach of trust to suddenly. Since you have written a letter asking for surrender, you should keep your promise. If you are not convinced, you can go back to the battlefield and fight the Han people to the death. Asshole? It turned out that when I was invited here, I was taken advantage of by this abruptness.

  Someone shouted: "Tutu, you also have the face to claim to be the descendant of Genghis Khan. We can't defeat the Han people now, but at least we should be a man. Unexpectedly, you will use such a method."

  As soon as this remark was made, the other leaders began to try eagerly, as if they wanted to stop something.

   Suddenly his face was gloomy, and he laughed loudly: "And the cunning Han people, keep what promise, you want to be the lackeys of the Han people, I will fulfill you."

   Just...in this moment.

  For Tuju, the most important thing is to take down Emperor Hongzhi first, only to take down the emperor, then even if these people are against him now, it will be useless.

   When the Han people retaliate, they will only know that it was the Tatars who broke their promise and harmed their emperor. When they are angry, how can they tell which Tatars are trustworthy and which Tatars are not.

   As he spoke, he calmed down and walked towards the 'emperor'.

   To him, the emperor in front of him was just a turtle in a urn, and compared with himself, he couldn't reach even a single finger.

   At this time, under the Temple of Heaven, people finally realized the abnormality.

  Cabinet scholar Xie Qian exclaimed, and Minister of Rites Zhang Sheng said eagerly: "Guarantee, escort!"

   One escort.

  Under the Temple of Heaven, countless guards suddenly clanged everywhere, with swords coming out of their bodies, and spears like forests.

   Someone is eager to go to the Temple of Heaven.

  But...it's too late.

  Xie Qian, Zhang Sheng, and the British Duke Zhang Maoren all had miserable faces.

Ruined.

  Damn it...what the **** is going on.

Zhang Mao was so angry that he was getting old and almost fainted. Subconsciously, he pulled out his knife and roared: "If your Majesty hurts a hair, all the people here will be killed. Come and control their everything." follower!"

  …

   "Did you hear that?"

  Under the abrupt hooked nose, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

  He is already a stone's throw away from the 'Emperor'.

   At this time, the abrupt dagger dangled in front of the 'Emperor', but the next words were not addressed to the 'Emperor'.

"You keep saying that you must keep your word, but these Chinese dogs say that if their emperor hurts a hair, we will all die. By now, you should understand that what the Han people said is not my race, and their hearts must be What is the meaning of different? You should also understand that the emperor of the Han dog came to this desert to buy people's hearts, so there is no sincerity. Now, do you still want to speak for these Han dogs? Why don't you join me, Hijacking the dog emperor, fleeing into the desert, and regrouping, we, the descendants of Genghis Khan, will never admit defeat!"

The leaders, either with happy faces or worried, did not dare to step forward easily. They were so close to the Emperor of Ming Dynasty suddenly, so close that they knew that if they suddenly made trouble, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty would die without burial. land.

Suddenly, he laughed triumphantly, and then, looking at the 'emperor' who was standing still, he said: "The emperor of Han is nothing more than mediocre, the so-called majesty is only based on the name of the emperor, but in my opinion, It's just like a thin cow and horse in the desert... Also, what are you wearing over your eyes."

  He reached out and took off the sunglasses worn by the 'Emperor'.

   This thing looks very obtrusive.

  Just the moment he took it off, his abrupt expression changed slightly.

He really saw the eyes of the 'Emperor'. There was no fear or fear in his eyes, but calmness. These eyes looked abruptly, frowning slightly. Very dissatisfied.

  Four eyes face each other.

  Suddenly felt a hint of danger.

how can that be.

   Immediately afterwards, the 'emperor' took a sudden look of sympathy.

   "Emperor" opened his mouth: "I just asked, as the emperor of Han, do I still have to deal with the affairs of the ministries. I asked, and you replied, long live. "

  Suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

  The palm of his hand holding the dagger was actually sweating, and he said abruptly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The 'Emperor' sighed: "To make you surrender is to give someone like you a chance to reform, but it's a pity that you missed it in vain. In this case, I have to destroy your family. From then on, it will be wiped out. , Since then, there will be no Cha Aantata Department!"

   Grinning abruptly, wanting to laugh out loud, he has lost the last of his patience.

  He roared: "Go to hell!"

   This abrupt, riding and shooting since he was a child, has amazing strength, and there is a dagger in his hand. With a roar, the dagger in his hand, like lightning, stabbed fiercely at the arm of the 'Emperor'.

  He didn't want to kill the emperor, but wanted to keep this man as a cover so that he could escape into the desert smoothly.

   This knife was just a lesson for the emperor suddenly.

   Just at this moment, a knife passed by.

   It was at the tip of the knife, almost piercing into the emperor's arm.

  Suddenly heard a voice: "Teacher, step back a little."

   "..."

  This is a very unbelievable remark.

   And at this moment, amidst the lightning, the dagger... actually froze in mid-air.

  The emperor actually grabbed the abrupt arm.

  The emperor seemed to have great strength, and cold sweat dripped from his abrupt forehead. He found that he couldn't move.

how can that be.

   In the sudden eyes, there was arrogance at first, and then, a bit of panic couldn't help it.

   "Is this the only energy?"

   Calm voice.

  The leaders were startled, and looked at the emperor as if they had seen a ghost.

  The emperor pursed his lips and smiled: "With this little strength, do you want to do great things?"

   Suddenly, but his face was red, because at this moment, the emperor grabbed his wrist and began to use a dark force. He found that his arm was slowly being twisted. He desperately wanted to resist, but...

   With a bang, the dagger fell to the ground.

  When Fang Jifan saw it, his eyes lit up, and he rushed forward with a whoosh, and a vicious dog snatched the food, so he picked up the dagger.

   At this time, the abrupt arm had been twisted by the emperor, and the body began to twist unconsciously.

Uh uh uh…

   On his forehead, sweat was pouring like rain, and the pain in his arm spread all over his body.

  Wang Shouren looked at him lightly and said, "Ignorant bastards, vulnerable!"

   As soon as he typed, suddenly, he moved all over his body, grabbed the abrupt arm with both hands, and with a click, the arm snapped.

   Suddenly let out a scream.

   Just as the shrill scream fell, Wang Shouren raised his leg and kicked him hard.

  Crack…

   This kick directly hit the abrupt knee, and his knee was broken again, and the leg bone of his calf was hanging in his trousers, like half a sugarcane with its roots broken.

  Fang Jifan swallowed, he suddenly wanted to eat sugar cane.

   "Uh... kill me." Tears poured down suddenly, his whole body had become a cripple, his painful tears poured down, at this moment, he actually started to cry.

  Wang Shouren squeezed his shoulders, and lifted him abruptly when he was about to collapse. With five fingers, he pinched the collarbone on his shoulders.

   cluck... cluck...

   This is the subtle sound of a broken collarbone.

Suddenly he opened his eyes tightly, his eyes were actually red, his face was contorted, he was about to pass out from the pain, he uttered an even more miserable cry, at this moment, he couldn't even cry out for mercy .

  But Wang Shouren was still kneading, his face was still indifferent, and he said word by word: "I am convincing people with virtue, but you are so mad, it is stupid to repay virtue with resentment!"

  Fang Jifan was by the side, dumbfounded. He liked Bo An's way of reasoning. He was very serious and focused, and the reasoning was clear.

   This, like yourself.

   With a sudden hoarse voice, the piercing pain on his collarbone spread continuously throughout his body, and he felt like he was going to explode.

  Wang Shouren sighed: "If a country is small, it should not be humbled; if its strength is small, it should not be afraid of the strong; if it is rude, it will insult its neighbors; if it is greedy and clumsy, it will perish!"

   The word exited, and one kick flew out.

This kick hit the lower abdomen, and with a bang, it was as abrupt as mud and flew out like a kite with a broken string. The Temple of Heaven is a high place, so this man who weighed more than one hundred catties flew down the Temple of Heaven. .

  Under the Temple of Heaven, countless guards retreated one after another, and someone shouted: "A foreign object is flying, move away, move away."

  Boom...

   People fall to the ground, dust is flying!

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