Chapter five hundred and seventy second strong shot
Although Yang Youxu and Xia Yan can be said to be from the same sect, although he is not able to suppress the four top powerhouses in the world with just one word like Xia Shoufu did.
But in this Hubu Yamen, he used his status as Zuo Shilang to mobilize the official spirit of the court, and coupled with his own strong spiritual power, it was more than enough to scold the two palace guards with low martial arts training.
When Di Xin saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes and became interested.
How could he not see the hidden methods behind Yang Youxu's stern drink? He could not have imagined that in this low-demon world where even the local realm masters had not come out, since someone had understood the secret method of borrowing official energy.
You must know that official qi is the destiny of the court. Although it is an important component and is huge in quantity, it can be said to be more discrete and difficult to condense than dragon qi.
Di Xin's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze penetrated Yang Youxu's body and looked directly into his heart.
So that's it. Di Xin touched his chin. With his eyes, it was not difficult to see that Yang Youxu's practice was not the mainstream sorcerer's method at all.
Rather, it comes from the path opened by another major sect. Therefore, the mind of this sect’s visualization is a breath of energy, or a certain idea.
When you reach the state of enlightenment, you can use the breath in your chest to control all external objects, thus giving birth to various magical powers, such as official energy, cultural energy, dragon energy, people's energy, etc.
If someone could unify all these external energies, he would definitely have incredible power. Emperor Xin secretly thought that maybe even someone of the same level as him would not be his opponent. After all, one person on the other side could be a country.
What Di Xin didn't know was that there was someone who had actually done such a thing, and it was his master who had the body of a wealthy king.
In fact, Mo Kan Di Xin had many thoughts running through his mind, but the time in the outside world only changed in an instant.
As soon as Yang Youxu finished speaking, Wei San and Han Wu were frozen in place, indulging in fantasy for only three or four seconds, when they heard Di Xin snort coldly.
This cold snort seemed to have some strange magic power. It was like a heavy hammer that poured directly into Wei Sanhanwu's mind, smashing the illusion of the courtroom that trapped them into pieces and cracking instantly like a mirror.
Wei San and Han Wu were obviously aware of the ugly appearance of them standing still and motionless. When they woke up, they couldn't help but blush. They were not good at studying and fell into trouble by accident. It took the prince's intervention to pull them away.
When I came back, I couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Immediately, he stopped holding back and rushed towards Yang Youxu viciously.
Yang Youxu felt bad when he heard Di Xin's cold snort. To ordinary people's ears, Di Xin's cold snort sounded like an ordinary tone.
But when Yang Youxu heard it, he only felt a thunder next to his ears, as if someone had stuffed a big firecracker in his ear, which made him dizzy. The energy that he had finally gathered in his heart was a bit shaken.
The signs have to slowly dissipate.
Yang Youxu felt something was wrong in his heart. He never imagined that King Yu, who had always been low-key, could actually be such a well-hidden and powerful warlock. Judging from his methods, he was probably already a powerful man.
The powerful person who enters Zhao is already at the top of the world and is invincible. If he wants to fight against him, Yang Youxu knows that he has no chance of winning.
After all, warlocks are experts at playing with souls, and the difference between a realm is the difference between heaven and earth. Who knows what Di Xin, who has entered the realm of illumination, will do to make himself embarrassed in public and in full view of the public.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Yang Youxu turned around, and without even saying a harsh word, he just wanted to escape. As soon as he got out of here, there were Li Ge Lao and King Jing behind him. Although Zuzhao was powerful, but
He is not invincible. At that time, there will only be a way to deal with the little Yu Wang in front of him.
But if he wants to escape, where can he escape?
He was frail and frail, regardless of his status as a warlock, he was just a weak scholar with no fighting skills. How could he escape from the hands of the two tall and powerful palace guards who had woken up.
Just as Yang Youxu had time to turn around, he was caught by Wei San and Han Wu, each holding an arm and pressing him in front of Di Xin.
Di Xin crossed his legs and sat on the Grand Master's chair. His careless attitude did not make his temperament slip. On the contrary, the imperial power in his body was so strong that it was about to become a reality.
Di Xin said calmly: "Kneel down."
Yang Youxu tilted his head and did not look at him, pretending not to hear, looking arrogant. I am just kidnapped by your force now. If you want me to kneel down without dignity, go ahead and dream.
When Wei San and Han Wu saw that Yang Youxu didn't respond to the prince's words, they first shouted loudly: "Kneel down."
But Yang Youxu still raised his head, looking proud.
So, each of the two guards kicked Yang Youxu on the back of his knee. Yang Youxu's body bones were not strong to begin with, and he had never been hit by any horse stance. Naturally, his lower body suffered such a heavy blow. Naturally, his legs went weak and he faced the emperor.
Xin just kneeled down.
Although Yang Youxu's kneeling was forced by external forces and was not his intention, as soon as his knees landed on the ground, his face turned red, like a cooked braised pig's head.
Moreover, as Yang Youxu knelt down, the discussion among the people watching in the distance, which was originally a whisper, now turned into an uproar.
They couldn't believe their eyes!
What did they see? They saw the most important head of state in the Hubu Yamen, the important place of the imperial court, and the Hubu Yamen, being forced to kneel on their own territory.
This is something unprecedented in the hundreds of years since leaving the country! This happened so suddenly that they couldn't help but suspect that their eyes were hallucinating.
No matter what, if a leader of one department is forced to kneel down by an outsider in his own household territory, it is inevitable that he will not feel sad and feel the same hatred as the enemy.
So much so that what started as whispers, then turned into hushed discussions, finally turned into loud accusations.
"His Royal Highness Prince Yu cannot do this even if he is a prince. If you do this, where is the dignity of the court ministers?"
"That's it, let me see. His Royal Highness Prince Yu is too reckless in his actions. Even if Zuo Shilang has some misunderstanding with you, everything can still be discussed. Why bother to make it impossible for everyone to stand down?"
"Hmph, I see that His Highness Prince Yu is here to collect debts on the surface. In fact, he has been made things difficult for several times. He has resentment in his heart and has come to vent his anger on me. What he did is too unreasonable. What's going on behind the scenes?
The real owner doesn’t dare to look for me, and he insists on going to the Hubu to show off my Hubu’s face, and he doesn’t take our Hubu seriously.”
"Let me tell you, all the officials from the top to the bottom of the Ministry of Household Affairs should jointly submit a letter to King Yu, so that he can walk around without food." One person was filled with righteous indignation.