The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

"Huh?" Chu Heng saw an acquaintance in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

The commander surnamed Song.

The commander surnamed Song saw that Chu Heng had found him, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart. Unexpectedly, the person he escorted a few days ago has now become the most powerful person in Ziyang Palace. Bite the bullet and walked out, "I have offended you a few days ago, I hope the immortal will not be offended."

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"Since I said I would give you wealth and honor, I will naturally do it." Chu Heng smiled proudly.

At this moment, Chu Heng naturally has the qualifications.

Not to mention that at this moment Zhang Sijin already regarded Chu Heng as the reincarnation of an immortal, it was impossible to be an enemy of Chu Heng.

Even with Zhang Sijin whose cultivation base was still intact, plus the destroyed Chang'an formation, Chu Heng could easily kill everyone present and leave in a cool manner.

"You are the emperor?" Chu Heng's eyes turned to the only young man in the Ziyang Palace wearing a dragon robe.

"That's the widow." Seeing Chu Heng asking himself, the young emperor felt a little uncomfortable. This man named Chu Heng, why did he exude a smell that made him unable to restrain himself from bowing down.

The young emperor didn't know that when the system was upgraded, the Xuanhuang emperor's aura in the Chang'an dragon veins had been completely sucked out. The Xuanhuang emperor's aura in Chu Heng's body at this moment was even stronger than that of the founding ancestor of the Western Song Dynasty I don't know how many times.

But this young emperor was originally a demon king in the world. Seeing that everyone in Ziyang Palace was respectful to Chu Heng, what appeared in his eyes was not fear, but a look of greed.

"Abdicate, I want to give away your throne!" Chu Heng said lightly. .

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Chapter Nine hundred and sixty eight

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"What did you say?" The young emperor had an expression of disbelief on his face. (—)

"You asked the widow to abdicate, and you want to give away the throne?" The young emperor laughed wildly, "Do you really think that you are lawless because you are a cultivator?"

The young emperor looked at Chu Heng, pointed sideways at the ministers of civil and military affairs in Ziyang Palace, and shouted at Chu Heng, "How can I, a man of civil and military affairs, let you go, a bold madman!"

"Oh? Does anyone have an opinion?" Chu Heng smiled and looked at the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Western Song Dynasty in Ziyang Palace.

"Your Majesty, what this immortal said is right, you should abdicate to the virtuous!" Among the ministers of civil and military affairs in the hall, a man with a goatee who was about forty years old stood up and stood up in Chu Heng's "Zero Five Three" Kneel down in front of him, "The minister first pays homage to the immortal, Minister of Rites, Guo Musheng."

This man with a goatee mustache is that Guo Musheng who has just been named Minister of Rites!

As soon as Guo Musheng knelt down, Manchu Wenwu reacted instantly, secretly cursing this Guo Musheng for stealing his limelight, but Qi Qi knelt down towards Chu Heng, shouting and bowing to his ancestors.

The young emperor was taken aback, this is the civil and military minister of his Western Song Dynasty?But a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and a pitch-black slender palm suddenly stretched out from under the dragon robe and slapped Chu Hengtian's spirit cover!

"Little ghost hand,

Skill Level: Fanpin

Cultivation method introduction: The secular martial arts created by the Xuedao Youquan blood demon sect uses the dead energy of the nine secluded worlds to temper the palms, and one-sidedly pursues lethality. Practicing this method will greatly shorten the lifespan of the practitioner. (—)”

Just when the young prince made a move, the voice of the system in Chu Heng's mind resurfaced again!

The secular martial arts created by the disciples of the Xuedao Youquan Blood Demon sect?Chu Heng's heart skipped a beat. Counting Zhou Yucheng from Fengxi Village, this is the second time he has encountered a skill related to this Youquan blood demon!

"Ding, whether to record the operation method of this exercise and deduce the practice cheats, you need to spend 10 experience points."

Chu Heng smiled, not to mention that after the system upgrade at this moment, Chu Heng has no experience points at all, even if he has, how can he spend experience points on a mortal skill? Does Chu Heng still need to record the magical skills?

Chu Heng is not in the mood to waste even ten experience points. (—)

However, following the prince's action, many civil and military ministers who were avoiding robbery in Ziyang Palace were suddenly shocked.

When the first emperor of the Western Song Dynasty passed away, there were gossip rumors that when the first emperor died, his whole body was black and blue, not to mention, there was a faint blackness that had penetrated into the bones, and the bones had already been shattered inch by inch. He was poisoned by some kind of chronic poison, and was slowly tortured to death by people and even the shadow palm method.

But without waiting for these civil and military ministers to use this matter as an excuse, all the imperial doctors in the palace who treated the late emperor were all executed by the newly enthroned emperor on the grounds of ineffective treatment.

I thought this matter would become an unsolved case, but most of the military officials in the Western Song Dynasty had already recognized the martial arts of the new emperor.Corresponding to the rumors, these ministers can be sure in an instant that the person who attacked the late emperor that day must be the young emperor!

Seeing the strength of the young emperor's attack, he has already cultivated this little Nether Claw to the level of mastery!

Moreover, the cultivation of the seemingly useless young emperor is actually a congenital master!

It's a pity, it's just an innate master!

What is the concept of an innate master attacking a Nascent Soul cultivator?

It's as ridiculous as an ant trying to kill an elephant!

Chu Heng shook his head, and a bloody light flashed out from his waist.

The palm of the young emperor was still half an inch away from the top of Chu Heng's head.

However, this half inch has become a natural moat that this young man can no longer overcome!

The young emperor let out a gurgling sound from his throat, and looked down at his body, where there was a hole the size of a bowl in his heart!

"Boom!" The young emperor suddenly fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief on his face...  

"What's your name?" Chu Heng looked at the commander surnamed Song.

"Return to the immortal, the villain Song Lin." The commander surnamed Song felt dizzy from being overwhelmed by happiness for an instant. Could it be that this Immortal Chu, who talked about being so rich, meant to give him a dynasty?

What kind of virtue did my ancestors accumulate!

"I see that you have a quick mind, and you don't have a few traces of evil spirit in your body. It's really rare." Chu Heng smiled, "You can be the emperor of Chang'an!"