Zhao Shuo tied his hair, wore a golden robe, shook his sleeves, and went to the court alone along the official road.

The Emperor of Nanyang summoned her today. The word "summoning" made the woman feel particularly unhappy. She wondered if she had given this waste emperor a better expression and dared to say such words?

Or does he think that those few waste offerings to monks can become the capital he relies on?

Zhao Shuo and others would ask in person whether the Nanyang Emperor was not going to continue to sit on the throne.

Zhao Shuo walked along the official road, and pedestrians along the way were afraid to avoid him and did not dare to approach the general at all.

She went straight to the imperial city, and when the guards saw her, they all bowed their heads.

The woman walked in the hall as if no one was around, and ignored the civil and military officials, and asked directly at the middle-aged man sitting at the top.

"Summon me?"

The middle-aged man, as the Emperor of Nanyang, smiled weakly, looked at the monks beside him, looked at the face of his eyes, then raised his courage and said to Zhao Shuo.

"Just want to discuss a big thing with the general."

Zhao Shuo put his hands on his chest and narrowed his eyes, "Big thing?"

She asked again, "So what if it's not a big deal?"

The Emperor of Nanyang hurriedly smiled and said, "It's definitely a big deal, absolutely."

Zhao Shuo sneered, "Hope is."

If not, she would ask the waste to roll off the throne.

The officials around him lowered their heads, dared not look, let alone speak.

The Emperor of Nanyang looked at the woman below, swallowed, and stopped talking, his body shrank, looked behind him, then turned his head and hesitated.

"I... the second prince of the Grand View Dynasty wants to marry... and generals to promote relations between the two countries. I... I agree."

When the Emperor of Nanyang spoke, his voice was already weak and his momentum was extremely weak.

Zhao Shuo looked at him narrowly, "Do you want to die?"

The civil and military officials in the court shook their bodies and their heads were even lower.

The Emperor of Nanyang hurriedly shook his head, "No, no."

Zhao Shuo asked again, "Or, is there anyone behind you who want to die with you?"

The Emperor of Nanyang froze and looked at the monks, then lowered his head and did not speak again.

What sound can he make?

From beginning to end, he was just a puppet.

Even this throne was just given to him by Zhao Shuo.

Later, these monks just controlled him in their hands under the guise of helping him restore the country, and then controlled the entire Nanyang capital to raise dragons!

Behind the throne, a man in white clothes, white pants and white shoes slowly walked out. He stood straight with one hand in front and the other hand behind his hands.

The other monks stood consciously behind him.

The man in white smiled and said, "I have met General."

Zhao Shuo raised his eyebrows, "What are you?"

The monks' faces changed, and they seemed a little annoyed by the woman's disrespect to the man in white.

The man in white still smiled, "I am the national teacher of Nanyang. Your Majesty appointed him. In terms of position, he is even older than the general."

Zhao Shuo sneered, "Position?"

Her golden eyes flashed and looked around, "My position is the biggest, who has any objection?"

All officials bowed their heads and dared not speak.

Zhao Shuo was already famous in the capital of Nanyang, and even in the entire worldly dynasty in the southern part of Tianguangzhou. In the past, she was indeed the only one in the court, and no one dared to object.

But now, it's a little different.

The man in white chuckled, "It is not advisable to defeat others with strength. General should obey His Majesty's orders obediently. Don't disturb the court?"

Zhao Shuo's feet were filled with momentum, wrapped around his body, his robe floated, his golden eyes shining, and he said disdainfully.

"Chao Gang? I am Chao Gang!"

The man in white smiled and said, "This is not good."

As soon as he waved his hand, the monks suddenly stood up, surrounded the woman, and formed a formation to kill him in an instant.

The formations are connected, and if there is fire, there will be continuous thunder in the middle.

This is the fire-entangled thunder in the formation of heaven and earth. Although the changes are weak, it pays special attention to killing power. It can attack with mixed fire-to-thunder, and can also overcome both water and earth methods.

To form this formation, at least four monks who are good at fire and thunder magic are required. Moreover, fire and thunder cannot be used to rush, such as Yin fire cannot entangle the thunder.

Therefore, most of the people who can form this fire-and-leak formation are the fellow disciples who have been studying at the beginning. The fire-and-thunder are in line with each other and have a tacit understanding. The formation will naturally have greater killing power.

Several monks touched the ground with their hands, and a huge tongue of flame suddenly bounced up.

All civil and military officials were shocked and hurried out of the court palace, not daring to get involved in this matter.

Several monks raised their hands and waved their hands, and the flames carried thunder and suddenly surged upwards, crashing towards the woman, bursting back and forth to roll up a violent wave of flames.

The flames covered the view, and several monks looked carefully at it.

There was a sudden momentum in the middle, and the waves of flames and thunder suddenly rolled up. The woman was in the middle, and her golden eyes were shining brightly. She raised her hand slightly, and the momentum rose from the ground, like a torrent, shaking the woman's hair.

Several monks formed the formation looked solemn and looked at the woman carefully.

Zhao Shuo's figure disappeared in an instant, and his fingertips gently tapped on the head of a monk.

A tinging sound was like a drop of water falling to the ground.

The monk was stunned and looked at the woman in front of him.

Buzz!

The fortune of heaven and earth suddenly collapsed from his head and swept straight out of the entire palace, like a strong wind blowing, and all the shops in the ten miles were suddenly overturned.

The monk bleeded in his seven orifices and knelt down and could not get up.

The Emperor of Nanyang looked extremely frightened, and he rushed down from the throne and hid behind him with his head in his arms.

The man in white still held his hands with one hand and chuckled, as if he didn't care about this person's death.

The fire-wrapped thunder formation was broken, and the other monks looked horrified and hesitant.

If they go up again, they will almost die.

Who would want to seek death?

So for a moment, several people shrank, not daring to step forward or backward.

Zhao Shuo laughed, and made a claw with one hand, gathering luck and spiritual energy, and preparing to kill another person.

The man in white waved his hand, and the void shook, forcibly pulling the people back, and said with a smile.

"Although these people are not very useful, they can't be used all of them for the general to kill them, right?"

Zhao Shuo raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Kill you first, then kill them."

The woman's aura rose up and went straight to the sky.

A green-soldier who was eating candied haws in the distance saw it, and was surprised and walked quickly with the candied haws in his hand.

The stall owner who sold candied haws was in a state of excitement when he saw Mr. White Fox. Seeing that the husband was walking away, he was still excited. After a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong and frowned.

"Didn't you give me money?"

Little did I know that this was Chen Jiu's routine operation.

At the palace, the man in white shook his body and suddenly expanded. He raised his hands and slowly clenched his fists.

Ripples spread around him, black light appeared on his body, constantly entangled, and gradually gathered behind him into an illusory shadow.

This is his boxing image.

Void.

The man in white clenched his fist, his expression ferocious, and suddenly punched the void in front of him.

The void was as if it was a heavy blow, and it suddenly shook with a clang.

Zhao Shuo frowned, and the void suddenly burst in front of her. She groaned and shot straight out of the palace. She was hit to the bottom of the stairs and smashed into a big pit.

The man in white cleaned up his somewhat untidy clothes after being stretched open, walked out slowly, relaxed and comfortable, and gently crushed a stone on the road with one foot. He stood at the highest point of the stairs, looked at the woman below and asked with a smile.

"Don't agree?"

He grinned.

"If you don't agree, please die."

The woman stood up, wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth, and the golden pupils filled her entire pupils, shining with a very strong light. With a move, a large halberd flew in the distance, and the woman held it in her hand and waved it suddenly.

Lucky spread, and the steps in front of me roared and all collapsed.

Zhao Shuo held the halberd and pointed directly at the man in white, shouting angrily.

"Get out and die!"
Chapter completed!