The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Oh? Goryeo's stunning assassin? Bring it here, I'm very interested in beautiful assassins, bring it up quickly!"

Yang Guang was interested and waved Jia Yuwenshang to bring people up.

"Bring it to Your Majesty soon!"

Yu Wenshang said to a general next to him.

"Yes!"

The general nodded, it was none other than the official Yuwen Clan's Yuwen Invincible.

After a while, Wuwen Wudi brought a woman up. The woman was bound by ropes, and under the ropes, she showed her exquisite figure perfectly.

This woman's face is extremely delicate, not ordinary, it looks like it was carved out, and one can tell at a glance that this woman is not a Central Plains woman.

"let me go!"

This stunning beauty snorted softly as soon as she entered the hall.

"Haha! She really is a stunning beauty, I like it! Yuwen Aiqing has done a good job, there is a reward! Tonight, let this beauty accompany me!"

As soon as Yang Guang saw the stunning beauty, his eyes flashed, and he laughed loudly, making no secret of the color. Moreover, while talking, he fought from the dragon chair, and was about to walk in to see that beauty.

"what?"

However, after only taking two steps, Yang Guang stopped and frowned.

At this moment, not only Yang Guang frowned, everyone else in the hall also frowned. Because, they all felt at the same time that the temperature in the hall had dropped by at least 20 degrees!

cold!

very cold!

"Ha Qiu!"

The Sui Emperor Yang Guang couldn't help but sneezed, his whole body trembled, and the stunning beauty didn't want to look at it, so he quickly returned to the dragon chair, asked the **** to bring the stove, and started to heat the fire.

"Why did the Evil Emperor make the air suddenly cold?"

At this moment, Prime Minister Pei Ju suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Yang Zheng.

"What? Is this what the Ninth Prince did?"

"The air is getting colder, what means did the Ninth Prince use?"

"Nine princes..."

For a time, everyone looked at Yang Zheng in disbelief.

"Humph! Ninth Prince, do you do this to make your Majesty catch the cold?

Yu Wenshang opened his mouth and stared at Yang Zheng coldly.

"Ding'er, you really lowered the temperature? Quickly raise the temperature, I don't blame you!"

Yang Guang frowned, also looking at Yang Zheng.

"Ah."

Yang Zheng smiled and ignored the Sui Emperor Yang Guang. If the Yuwen clan did not send this beautiful beauty to the Sui Emperor, the play could still be performed, but now, it would not be able to continue.

This beautiful beauty looks like Fu Junxi, and even the dress is almost the same. Then, there is no doubt that this beautiful beauty is Fu Junxi's junior sister!

Fu Junyu!

Who is Fu Junyu?

Naturally, it is my son Yang Zheng's person!

Emperor Yang Guang of Sui is a fart, he dares to rob this young master's woman, this **** ninth prince, he is still acting like a ball!

Yang Zheng walked up to Fu Junyu, stretched out his right hand, tapped it lightly, and the rope trapping Fu Junyu turned into powder. He picked up Fu Junxi in his arms, and in front of everyone, he was about to leave.

"Ding'er, that's the beauty that my father and I liked!"

Yang Guang was a little angry, sat up from the dragon chair, and stopped Yang Zheng.

"Evil Emperor, quickly put down the beauty that my Yuwen clan dedicated to His Majesty, otherwise don't blame me for waiting!"

Yu Wenshang let out a low roar, his true qi had been released, and he might erupt at any time and attack Yang Zheng.

"Ding'er? Oh, sorry, Emperor Sui, I'm not your Ding'er. My name is Yang Zheng, and I have nothing to do with you. As for this beauty, I'm even more embarrassed. This girl is my son. The woman who made the reservation can't be given to you of course."

Yang Zheng turned around, smiled at Emperor Sui, and walked through the middle of the hall with Fu Junyu in his arms.

"Evil Emperor, where to go!"

A roar sounded, it was Yuwenshang! This old thing, really shot!

The first shot is a brutal move, grabbing at the back of Yang Zheng's head, as if to smash the back of Yang Zheng's head with one blow!

"Unbelievable!"

Just when Yuwen's eagle-like big hand was less than thirty centimeters away from the back of Yang Zheng's head, Yang Zheng sneered, and the demonic energy burst out, turning into a fierce beast, opening the dark mouth to swallow Yuwen's injury. The eagle's talons!

"what!"

Yu Wenshang exclaimed, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he stepped back again and again, and stared at Yang Zheng's back. Originally, he thought that the sudden attack would not kill Yang Zheng, but at least hurt Yang Zheng.

Unexpectedly, even Yang Zheng's body can't be approached! Moreover, he was almost killed by Yang Zheng!

"If it is as rumored, it is extremely arrogant."

At this time, Prime Minister Pei Ju chuckled lightly.

On the other hand, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui was sitting on the dragon chair. At the moment, he also stared at Yang Zheng's back without saying anything. However, his right hand was placed on the dragon chair, already tightly clasped together, as if he was very angry, and seemed to be forcibly controlling his emotions.

Yang Zheng, just like this, in the court of the Great Sui Dynasty, in front of Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty and a group of civil servants and generals, hugged Fu Junyu and walked away!

"call!"

When Yang Zheng disappeared, the cold aura in the hall disappeared, and the temperature returned to normal.

"Your Majesty, that Evil Emperor Yang Zheng blatantly despised Wang Fa, and please order your Majesty to arrest him!"

Yuwenshang said with a gloomy face.

"Take it? That's my son. Although he stole my beauty, he is a master who can tie with the world's number one master Pang Ban! I am very happy to have such a son! Hahaha!"

Emperor Sui Yang Guang laughed like crazy.

Yuwenshang retreated silently, and the hatred for Yang Zheng deepened in his heart. No one expected that Emperor Sui actually regarded Yang Zheng as his son, as the one who was kidnapped by the devil five years ago. Nine princes!

"Dinger, Dinger, you really surprised me..."

Emperor Yang Guang of Sui was sitting high on the dragon chair. At this moment, he felt that the dragon chair was extremely unstable, but he also had a feeling that the Yang family's country seemed to last ten thousand years!

......

"Have you heard? Yang Zheng, the evil emperor, is the ninth prince of the Great Sui Dynasty! Yes, he is the son of the faint-hearted emperor Yang Guang!"

"Who would have thought that the Evil Emperor Yang Zheng actually had the bloodline of the Great Sui Dynasty! Such a peerless master turned out to be the prince of a dynasty. Tell me, will he **** suppress the rivers and lakes in the future!"

"Probably not! Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, although he is a bit lecherous, but dares to fight Pang Ban, the Great Demon Master in the North, should not be the kind of person who can **** suppress the rivers and lakes."

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say anyway. In the future, maybe the Evil Emperor will truly rule the world!"

On this day, a rumor spread on the rivers and lakes, saying that the strongest person in the younger generation in the Central Plains, the evil emperor Yang Zheng, is the ninth prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the son of the faint emperor Yang Guang!

On the other hand, Yang Zheng walked into the Nine Palaces holding a beautiful Goryeo woman. ..