The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Brother Zhu, leave quickly!"

Chang Yuchun couldn't help but roar.

However, Peng Yingyu on the side suddenly slapped Chang Yuchun in the face, causing Chang Yuchun's cheek to swell up.

Peng Yingyu cursed angrily: "Little beast, I thought you were a loyal person at the beginning. Zhou Ziwang gave you his only bloodline to take away. Is this how you protect them?"

Chang Yuchun raised his head and glared at Peng Yingyu, and shouted: "I, Chang Yuchun, consider myself worthy of my lord, and I have tried my best to escort my little lord and princess. My little lord's fate is not good, he died at the hands of the Tatars, and there is nothing I can do about it." .”

"What right does Monk Peng have to accuse me? My lord was defeated. Didn't you also flee to Hubei?"

"The only chance we have right now to avenge our lord and reunite with our lord's old tribe is in the name of the princess. But if the princess doesn't have a strong influence, how can she convince everyone? I asked her to marry Brother Zhu because of her consideration!"

Chang Yuchun raised his head, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and asked: "Princess, you said you wanted revenge that day. As long as you can get revenge, you will do anything with me. How come I thought of a way and you regretted it again?"

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were slightly red: "I only know that you have an upright way. How can you ask me to use my body as a bargaining chip to marry someone else? You later discussed with me, and I absolutely refused. What did you do?"

"You tapped my acupuncture points and sent them to Guo Zixing's house. Are you helping me?"

Chang Yuchun said angrily: "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. If you don't understand this, how can you lead the rebel army?"

"I just wanted to take revenge, and I never thought about leading the rebel army!" Zhou Zhiruo said angrily.

The two quarreled endlessly, Feng Ji patted Zhou Zhiruo's wrist, and Zhou Zhiruo immediately shut up and said no more.

Feng Ji looked at Chang Yuchun and said calmly: "How much of your thoughts are to avenge Zhou Yatou? Don't think that everyone is a fool."

"Chang Yuchun, I originally respected you as a man. You saved me by the river back then. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, you actually knew how to play tricks on me."

Chang Yuchun's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to say something, but Feng Ji waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to hear it."

Feng Ji turned to look at Zhu Yuanzhang and said calmly: "Zhu Yuanzhang, I originally wanted to keep you, but after witnessing your military management, your subordinates only recognized Zhu Yuanzhang of the Flood Banner, but they did not recognize me, the leader of the Ming Cult." , It’s really such a big ambition.”

Zhu Yuanzhang's mind changed rapidly, knowing that if he did something wrong this time, he would really die.

Immediately, he knelt down with a bang and shouted: "Master, my subordinates don't understand the matter of running the army at all. The running of the army is presided over by Tang He and the others. If you don't believe this, just send someone to ask." "

"My brothers all joined our Mingjiao halfway. Before, our Mingjiao did not have a leader. We all just followed the orders of the flag bearer."

"If you punish us for this, it will be too chilling for everyone."

To say that Zhu Yuanzhang's eloquence is indeed outstanding, in a few words, he took away all these responsibilities.

Feng Ji laughed. From Tang Yang to the young general Tang He, almost from top to bottom, Hong Hongqi showed an attitude of being obedient and not taking the head coach seriously.

However, they leave leeway in everything they do. If they really want to catch the little pigtails, they may not be able to find a handle.

They thought that this way they would not be able to tell the truth, and there was nothing Feng Ji could do against them.

Unfortunately, they thought wrong.

Feng Ji is not the indecisive Zhang Wuji.

He wants to kill without a reason.

Reaching out his hand, Feng Ji drew out the Yitian Sword.

Suddenly the green light on the sword was hazy, and the sword's steel was flowing.

Feng Ji slowly stood up, and his powerful pressure swept across the audience.

The hearts of everyone present suddenly started beating wildly, and their hairs stood on end.

Zhu Yuanzhang's scalp instantly became numb, his pupils shrank, and he had a bad premonition.

He quickly said: "Leader, you...you...what are you going to do?"

Feng Ji looked indifferent, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and others, and said softly: "Do you think that I can only turn a blind eye to you and secretly develop your own power by using the name of my sect to secretly develop your own power?"

"Do you think you have so many high-sounding reasons and I can't touch you if I can't catch you?"

puff--

With a flash of sword light, Yitian Sword instantly cut off Chang Yuchun's head.

Immediately, blood spattered directly on the faces of Zhu Yuanzhang and Ma.

Zhu Yuanzhang trembled suddenly and his expression changed drastically!

His face was full of disbelief, and he felt chills in his heart as he looked at Chang Yuchun whose head fell to the ground!

Feng Ji turned the tip of his sword and said coldly: "Don't you know what my nickname was before I became the leader of the Ming Cult?"

"My name is Blood-Hand Human Slaughter, a demon that everyone fears in the right way."

"Who do I want to kill? Do you think I need a reason? An excuse?"

"Those little tricks of yours may be useful against people of the same class."

"But in front of me, all conspiracies and conspiracies are bullshit."

"I don't need any reason to kill you."

Poof!

Another sword light slashed horizontally, and Tang Yang, the flag bearer of the Flood Flag not far away, could not even scream. In an instant, his head moved and his head rolled to the ground.

Feng Ji didn't look and walked towards Zhu Yuanzhang again.

Zhu Yuanzhang was really frightened at this time. He had never thought that the leader was unreasonable and had no moral principles to speak of.

All his methods are flawless and there is no way to catch him.

However... However, Feng Ji doesn't need any handle at all!

As he said, he can kill whoever he wants!

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his mouth, immediately gave in, kowtowed and cried loudly: "Leader, please spare my life, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."

Feng Ji ignored it and walked to Ma's side: "You hate me too, right?"

Ma's face was pale and trembling, but he was quite bloody. He glared at Feng Ji and shouted: "You are just a dead ear. You are a devil. As the leader of the religion, you are harming your subordinates. The Ming Cult will fall apart sooner or later in your hands. Sooner or later, you will fall apart." Everyone is betraying their relatives and leaving!"

Feng Ji smiled softly, looked at Ma, and said, "Yes, but once you die, the pain will only be brief. Some people grit their teeth and it will be over."

"But your lack of fear of death really disgusts me."

"Obviously you are forcing Zhou Yatou to marry a man you don't know, but you still act like you have a reason, so I have become a bad person?"

Ma's lips murmured, wanting to quibble, but she knew she was wrong, her eyes were a little dodgey, and the courage that she had shown before was instantly gone.

Feng Ji smiled: "If you are not afraid of death, I will not let you die. There are thousands of ways in this world to make life worse than death."

"you--"

Ma's face turned green with fright. She was not afraid of death, but she was not afraid of torture.

Feng Ji's cruelty far exceeded their imagination.

Ma looked at Feng Ji's indifferent eyes and smiled calmly.

She knew that Feng Ji was not joking to scare her.

He really can do it.

At this moment, Ma was afraid.

She lowered her head and said tremblingly: "I was just following orders..."

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "Who gave the order?"

"My adoptive father...he wants to unite with Zhu Yuanzhang's troops and horses, become an in-law, occupy Jiangxi, Anhui and other places, and enclose the territory and become independent."

Feng Ji looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said with a smile: "You are ambitious."

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned pale, he glared at Ma and cursed: "You bitch, how dare you slander me like this? The leader is aware that his subordinates have no intention of doing this."

"Even if we support our troops and stand on our own feet, it won't be the turn of my subordinates. Guo Zixing and Tang Zhangqi, which one of them is not more qualified than me? Why can't I get the turn of a villain?"

Feng Ji burst out laughing: "They are dead, don't you have the qualifications?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed drastically, he indeed had this intention.

It's just that Feng Ji actually expressed his thoughts in such an understatement!

At this moment, he became extremely frightened.

It seemed that he had nothing to hide in front of Feng Ji.

Everything he was thinking was seen through by Feng Ji.

It seemed that Feng Ji had known him for a long time!

"Go on your way with peace of mind!"

puff--

With a flash of sword light, Zhu Yuanzhang's head rolled and flew up like a ball.

Suddenly thunder roared between heaven and earth, and dark clouds roared and gathered.

As if God was angry, the wind was whimpering desperately.

Everyone present could not help but be shocked and horrified.

Only Feng Ji looked up at the sky.

His mental power covered his eyes, and at a glance he saw a golden dragon exploding in the sky.

That's the Luck Golden Dragon!

At this time, the golden dragon's luck was constantly shattering and flying in all directions.

Feng Ji's mind moved and he immediately activated the talent column on the attribute panel!

Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be surging with golden light, and a faint dragon's roar shook the void.

A large piece of golden light fell from the sky and was quickly absorbed and devoured by Feng Ji!

Those golden dragon fragments exploded, some flew to the south, and some fell to the north.

But most of them were captured by Feng Ji's spiritual power.

Talent: Luck Body Protection!

Boom!

The heavy rain fell with the thunder, as if God was crying too.

Feng Ji looked up to the sky and laughed: "Times create heroes, and the energy of violence has been exhausted. Without Zhu Yuanzhang, there will still be a new emperor!"

boom!

He stamped his feet on the ground and jumped up.

Golden light surged all over the body, and the participating golden dragon fragments roared in from all around.

Everyone looked up to the sky, only to see the golden dragon around Feng Ji roaring faintly. In the golden light, the dragon's head surrendered at his feet.

At this moment, everyone was stunned!

Peng Yingyu murmured to herself: "The real dragon...comes to the world?"

Wei Yixiao was also shocked and shouted excitedly: "It turns out that the leader is the real one!"

"The golden dragon chooses the master, and the Mingzun comes to the world!"

Peng Yingyu roared loudly, and then with a loud bang, she shouted: "The Ming Lord comes to the world, the real dragon chooses the master!"

Immediately, other people also knelt down in excitement, kowtowed to Feng Ji in the sky, and shouted loudly.

Outside the city, Xu Da led countless disciples of the Flood Banner and rushed to the Zhu family's residence.

Suddenly seeing such an astonishing scene, I was stunned for a moment.

Then, a shocking roar came from the courtyard, shocking all the disciples of the Flood Flag.

"Is it the leader?"

"That's the leader?"

"The leader of this sect is actually the son of destiny chosen by the True Dragon?"

"Is Leader Feng the real one who overthrows Baoyuan?"

"Quick, hurry up!"

…

For a moment, everyone knelt down, kowtowed to Feng Ji in the sky and shouted.

Xu Da did not kneel down, but rushed into the yard.

From a distance, he saw Zhu Yuanzhang lying in a pool of blood.

At this moment, Xu Da felt ice cold.

The situation is over!

This volume is about to end, and I haven’t even thought about what to write about the next volume. The sequelae of reading ten thousand words every day, my mind is empty...