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Chapter 635 The heroic domineering

Wu Zhi suddenly laughed loudly: "Don't say you are the fucking emperor of the Song Dynasty, even if you are the King of Yama underground or the Jade Emperor in the sky, I can fight and kill you if I want!"

Wu Zhi glared, and murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body!

The powerful energy actually caused Zhao Ji to stumble and fall. He was lying on the grass, so frightened that his whole body was trembling. From his perspective, Wu Zhi looked like the god of death coming out of the underworld!

The evil energy was billowing from his body, overwhelming the sky and the earth, with ghosts crying and wolves howling!

Wu Zhi stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Ji by the collar, and pulled him up from the ground.

Wu Zhi looked at Jimmy levelly, and the words he said fell to the ground like ice cubes.

"You know, you should thank my teacher, Mr. Dongpo."

"I once promised him that as long as the Song Dynasty doesn't let me down, I will definitely not let the Song Dynasty down as well."

"It's a pity that you failed as a bitch emperor. Nowadays, the Song Dynasty is suffering from internal and external troubles, officials are corrupt, and the people are living in dire straits."

Wu Zhi’s domineering energy becomes even more intense!

"Of course, what happened to the Song Dynasty? That is your business. Even if the country is destroyed, it is your business and has nothing to do with me."

"But you should never covet my woman!"

Suddenly, Wu Zhi's overwhelming aura surged towards Zhao Ji, overwhelming the sky and the earth!

He stared at Wu Zhi condescendingly, like an overlord from ancient times, unrivaled!

"You dare to covet my Wu Zhi's woman, are you worthy of it!?"

Wu Zhi's words shocked everyone around him and stunned him!

Even Shi Jin, who had just rushed over with a knife, and the two brothers Xie Zhen and Jie Bao on the treetops had their mouths wide open!

If it hadn't been daytime, they would have thought they were dreaming!

Is this, is this the big brother they want to follow?

Okay, so strong!

So fierce!

So domineering!

Wu Zhi's face was cold and his words were sharp.

"Originally, I was thinking of asking you to abdicate the throne and become the Supreme Emperor in the harem, so that you can live a good life peacefully and comfortably every day."

"It's a pity that you are such a fucking bitch, so I used a little trick to send you to the Kingdom of Jin in the north."

"But don't worry, I won't let you die in the Kingdom of Jin. When the time is right, I will ask my disciple to welcome you back. At that time, if you want to settle accounts with me, I will stay with you until the end!"

Wu Zhi's aura was at full strength, so shocked that today's emperor Zhao Ji turned pale!

There is no trace of the courage of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme Lord in him. He is like a dying sick man who doesn't even have the courage to look at Wu Zhi!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanyan Zhegui was shocked and speechless.

He never expected that the person who delivered Zhao Ji to him would be Wu Zhi!

Wu Zhi spoke like a dog emperor. When Wanyan Zhegui heard it, not only did it not sound harsh, but it felt quite appropriate.

He stopped struggling, and the brothers Xie Zhen and Jie Bao next to him had already put away the net.

Wanyan Zhegui led his men and walked towards Wu Zhi step by step.

Zhao Ji was trembling all over at this time, and he kept retreating: "No, no! I am the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, you can't do this to me!"

Zhao Ji finally began to beg Wu Zhi for mercy: "Wuzhi, I promise you! As long as you send me back to Tokyo now, I will definitely..."

"Bai Sheng."

"exist!"

Wu Zhi didn't give Zhao Ji any chance to talk nonsense anymore, and winked at Bai Sheng who was not far away.

Bai Sheng immediately ran over and stuffed the smelly socks that had been prepared and hadn't been washed for seven days into Zhao Ji's mouth!

Wu Zhi looked at Zhao Ji and uttered the last sentence coldly: "About three years, I hope you can live well. Three years later, my disciple will pick you up. At that time, you will come back to yell at me!"


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