"I'll go take a look." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little bald head said.

"Go and take a look?" Yang Hao said.

"That... look at it with your spiritual consciousness." The little bald man said, and in a flash, he disappeared with the other three little guys.

Not surprised, Yang Hao didn't bother to think too much and continued to look at the imperial study room.

Seeing Feng Wucuo's Yuanshen leaving with the old man in gray, Xiong Fenfu looked at Emperor Chu again, the sarcasm in his eyes getting stronger.

"King Yong, is this what you mean?" Emperor Chu glanced at Xiong Fen, sat back in his chair, looked at Xiong Wu, and asked in a very calm tone.

"Father, son, minister..." Xiong Wu hesitated again and bowed.

"Father, I have done everything I have to do." Seeing that Xiong Wu was still hesitating, Xiong Fen frowned again and said... There was already a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Father, please pass this on to me!" Xiong Wu gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiong Wu immediately felt his whole body relax, as if a huge boulder that had been weighing on his heart for decades had finally been lifted away.

"Haha!" Upon hearing this, Emperor Chu smiled instead of being angry. However, his smile was full of desolation.

"Father, please pass it on to me!" Xiong Wu said again. This time, his voice was not only much louder than before, but also revealed a sense of determination. Moreover, he also raised his head and stood upright.

Straight.

"The throne is passed to you? Look at these!" Emperor Chu pointed at the pile of files in front of Xiong Wu and said angrily: "Based on what you have done, I will pass the throne to you, where will you take Chu?"

!"

Being angrily reprimanded by Emperor Chu, Xiong Wu first felt a deep-rooted fear that had already been deeply rooted in him. Then, this fear turned into shame and anger.

"Father!" Xiong Wu took a deep breath and protested.

The anger contained in this sound was so strong that both Emperor Chu and Yu Huai'en were stunned at the same time.

This was the first time in decades that they heard Xiong Wu address Emperor Chu in such a tone.

A smile finally appeared on the corner of Xiong Fen's mouth.

"Father, why did I do all this? Isn't it just for the position of prince? It's not that I don't know these things, and it's not that I haven't reflected on them. However, do not form factions or pursue selfish interests.

Without the support of the ministers in the DPRK, and without money and food, what can I do to fight for this reserve?

The position of the king? Furthermore, haven't you done enough for Chu in recent years? Compared with your contribution to Chu since joining politics, what are the things in these files? Have you forgotten?

Now, do you still have the title of virtuous king?" Xiong Wu said more and more, his voice getting louder and louder.

"You...you..." Emperor Chu raised his hand and pointed at Xiong Wu, so angry that he could not speak.

"Father, I know that you want to ask me why I must fight for the position of prince. What I fight for is not just a big position. What I fight for is the future of Chu! The prince is weak by nature.

He is indecisive. If the father passes the great Chu to the prince, will the prince be able to hold on to the great Chu?

A century-old foundation? But I can do it! How many people are willing to follow my son, both inside and outside the court, don’t you know, father? Why are you unwilling to pass on the title of Crown Prince to your son? Is it because the prince Bi’er

How many months ago did you give birth?" Xiong Wu's expression became angry.

"You... cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Chu coughed violently.

"Your Highness, please stop saying a few words!" Yu Huaien said to King Yong while wiping Emperor Chu's back.

"Father!" Xu Shi saw that Emperor Chu was coughing badly. Xiong Wu slowed down his tone and lowered his voice and said: "I know that there are some things that I do not do perfectly. However, governing the world is not everything.

Everything can be perfect. Take the matter of martial law in the capital as an example, does my father really think it is useful? Since ancient times, when scholar-bureaucrats have governed the world, who has not been partial to others? If my father is so aggressive, who else is willing to be an official? Who will govern?

The world? Are we going to let those untouchables..."

"Shut up!" Emperor Chu regained his breath and shouted angrily: "Beasts! In your eyes, my hundreds of millions of people are just untouchables? What you eat, what you drink, what you use, you are corrupt and pervert the law.

, where did they all come from?! Cough cough, cough cough cough..."

This excitement caused Emperor Chu to cough violently again.

"Father!" Xiong Wu's face turned red after being scolded by Emperor Chu as a beast, and he raised his voice again.

"Your Highness, that's enough!" Yu Huaien shouted.

"Yu Huaien, you are a slave, how dare you yell at me?!" Xiong Wu was also angry.

"Your Highness, although this old slave is just a slave, he also knows the ethics of monarch and minister, and the ethics of father and son! Your Highness is so contradicting Long Live Lord, where does the ethics of ethics lie?" Yu Huaien said coldly.

"What a slave! How dare you teach me a lesson! Fen'er, catch him here! Palm!" Xiong Wu shouted angrily.

Xiong Fen smiled slightly, raised his hand, and lifted Yu Huai'en in the air, directly in front of Xiong Wu.

"Kneel down!" Xiong Wu shouted.

"What your Highness did today is not worthy of your knees!" Yu Huaien glared at Xiong Wu and said.

"Kneel down!" Xiong Wu raised his hand, slapped Yu Huai'en hard on the face, and shouted.

"Stop!" Emperor Chu shouted angrily, stood up from his chair, and walked towards Yu Huaien and Xiong Wu.

"If you don't write the edict of passing the throne, you won't want to go anywhere." Xiong Fen raised his other hand and waved it gently, and Emperor Chu fell back into his chair.

"Rebel!" Yu Huaien struggled to escape and rushed towards Xiong Fen.

With this effort, although he only moved less than one step, he almost broke out of Xiong Fen's control.

"I heard when I was young that you, the eunuch, are the number one master in the palace. You really do have some skills. Kneel down and admit your mistake to your father. It's not difficult for me to become your slave." Xiong Fen tightened his hand slightly, and then

Yu Huaien firmly controlled it and smiled.

"Deceiving the emperor and disrespecting one's superiors is a treasonous act, bah!" Yu Huaien could not move his body and could only spit out fiercely.

"Don't kneel?" Xiong Fen gently pressed his hand down, and Yu Huaien's legs immediately bent.

Yu Huaien struggled upwards with all his strength, and his whole body made a rattling sound.

"You have backbone." Xiong Fen smiled again and pressed down with his hand. With a click, Yu Huaien's left leg knelt down. It was obvious that the joints in the leg had been injured.

"Long live my Lord, I can't serve you anymore! I can't kneel down to the rebellious ministers and traitors!" Yu Huai'en tried his best to turn his head, shouted to Emperor Chu in a hiss, and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

"Want to die? Can you die?" Xiong Fen smiled and moved his fingers. Yu Huaien's body was immediately completely restrained, and he couldn't even move his eyelids.

Yang Hao could no longer hold back, and suddenly flew out of the invisibility circle, slapping Xiong Fen with a palm in the air.

Being attacked suddenly without warning, Xiong Fen was slightly startled, but did not panic. He raised his other hand and grabbed Yang Hao from the air, wanting to be as direct as he had captured Chen San before and Yu Huaien now.

Capture Yang Hao.

Clinker, after this grasp, Xiong Fen immediately felt that the opponent's body seemed to be just a shadow, and he could not catch it at all.

"Why is this body technique so fast?" A thought came to Xiong Fen's mind. With a bang, Yang Hao hit him with a palm, knocking him back a few steps.

"Boss... Ahem, um, take this pill and regulate your breathing immediately." After fighting off Xiong Fen, Yang Hao walked to Yu Huaien, stretched out his hand to lift him up, and stuffed a pill into his chest.

With a wave of his hand, he was sent back to Emperor Chu.

After narrowly escaping from death, the accident happened so quickly, even a veteran like Yu Huai'en couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Lao Yu, take medicine and sit down to regulate your breathing." Emperor Chu said to Yu Huaien while looking at the man who suddenly appeared.

"Which sect are you from?" Xiong Fen looked at Yang Hao and said coldly.

The person whose body skills are so fast, and who can knock him back with one palm, is not a monk, but a mortal?

"Little baby, you don't deserve to know my name." Yang Hao said arrogantly.

At this moment, he had fair hair and a handsome face, and looked enigmatic.

"This... Immortal Chief, since you are an expert in cultivation, why do you want to interfere in the affairs of the world?" Xiong Fen looked at Yang Hao in shock and asked.

Since Xiong Fen appeared, this was the first time that Xiong Wu saw him deflated, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and scared.

Today's situation is at this point. If Xiong Fen cannot hold on, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Ha!" As soon as Xiong Wu said this, Yang Hao laughed angrily at him.

What the hell!

Do practitioners interfere in worldly affairs?

What is your son?

Without his intervention, you would have been able to leave the palace and enter the palace. How dare you do this to the emperor?

"Little baby, did you hear that? As a monk, what are you doing interfering in the affairs of the world? Get out of here quickly, and I will let you live." Yang Hao said to Xiong Fen, not wanting to offend Xiong Wu.

"Which sect are you from?" Xiong Fen stared at Yang Hao and asked again.

He couldn't see through the old man in front of him at all. In other words, this man's cultivation had at least reached the realm of Nascent Soul.

"What? Do you still want to take revenge on me?" Yang Hao looked disdainful.

"Do you know which sect I am from? And do you know who my master is?" Xiong Fen said.

"Oh! You want to scare me with your master? Let me tell you, little baby, when I was practicing, your master was just a little baby." Yang Hao said in an increasingly disdainful tone.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Die!" Xiong Fen shouted loudly and suddenly took action, sending a stream of light flying towards Yang Hao.

Seeing that Xiong Fen actually dared to take action, Yang Hao was slightly stunned and understood.

I talk too much!
To be continued...