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Chapter 1165 Uncle, save me!

The flickering sword shadow withers away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The "Power of Six Paths" mixed with the boiling fire element is enough to burn everything in sight to ashes.

Even if it is an afterimage of the consciousness of a living being, there will be no exceptions.

His eyes widened suddenly.

Xuanyuan Longcheng felt a chill in his heart, and finally felt an unprecedented despair.

"No, don't..."

Big beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Gritting his teeth and retreating to the corner of the throne, Emperor Yong'an said with horror on his face: "What do you want, power, status and women? As long as you let me go, I guarantee that I can satisfy you..."

"You asked me, what do I want?"

He raised his eyebrows lightly.

He looked down indifferently at His Majesty the Emperor, who looked like a lost dog.

Xue Yun smiled sternly, shook his head and said, "I want you to disappear completely!"

Qiang——

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air.

The sharp blade cut through the void and struck directly at Emperor Yong'an's head.

"stop--!!"

A loud shout suddenly came from behind the palace.

In an instant.

The powerful biological force field suddenly enveloped the entire palace.

The next moment——

A broad and tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Xuanyuan Longcheng.

The dark back exudes an inexplicable luster, which is clearly a special feeling that only metal can have.

A banging sound~~

The Soul-Severing Scythe struck hard on the body of the armed monster in front of him.

What is surprising is that.

Xue Yun's all-out blow, apart from creating brilliant sparks on the monster, left the monster completely motionless and unscathed!?

"You bastard, stop it!"

A big, skinny hand reached out from behind and grabbed Xue Yun's arm that wanted to continue swinging the knife.

Startled violently.

Xue Yun took a closer look and was immediately stunned on the spot.

The old man in front of him had thin cheeks and his skin was as yellow as a light layer of wax.

The person who stopped him was none other than the old blacksmith who had helped him on the northern border of Daxia!

"Uncle Emperor, save me!!"

It was as if I saw a life-saving straw.

Xuanyuan Longcheng stumbled to his feet, crawled on the dragon chair in embarrassment, and shouted loudly.

"Quick...quickly capture this person for me. He dares to do such a cruel thing to me. This is a blatant contempt for the imperial power. He doesn't take our Xuanyuan clan seriously at all!"

"This guy calls you uncle?!"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After looking at Emperor Yong'an and then at the old blacksmith beside him, Xue Yun suddenly felt confused.

Take a deep breath.

The old man in front of him closed his eyes, obviously feeling extremely headache about the current situation.

"Uncle Emperor, what are you waiting for?!"

A big wave of his hand.

After adjusting the brocade robe on his body, Emperor Yong'an gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If this person is not eliminated, I will have trouble sleeping and eating. One day, he will become a serious problem for my Xuanyuan family!"

Frowning.

Xue Yun couldn't help but squint his eyes, his colorful vertical pupils glanced at Emperor Yong'an aside, and his thick murderous aura couldn't help but overflow outwards.

"That's enough, shut up!"

Suddenly he shouted loudly.

The old blacksmith in front of him widened his eyes angrily, and his whole body burst out violently. The strength of the biological force field in his body was not much weaker than that of Bei Gong Mu back then.

He was scolded on the spot.

Xuanyuan Longcheng, who has long been used to the days when he is the only one who dominates, was unable to react for a while.

After half a while.

The expression of His Majesty, the Emperor of the Great Xia Empire, became extremely cold, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

"Old iron..."

Just as he was about to speak, Xue Yun was stopped by the old blacksmith in front of him.

He shook his head silently.

Turning to look at Xuanyuan Longcheng, the old blacksmith deliberately lowered his voice and posture, and persuaded softly: "Your Majesty, from what I see, everything that happened today is just a misunderstanding..."

His eyelids twitched slightly.

Suppressing the anger in his chest, Emperor Yong'an said in a deep voice: "The envoys of the Forbidden City who guarded me were unconscious. Master Li and Lin Chen were severely injured, and some even wanted to openly regicide..."

There was a pause.

Xuanyuan Longcheng asked with a wry smile: "Uncle Emperor, you actually said that all this was a misunderstanding?"

"good."

My heart doesn't beat, my face doesn't turn red.

The old blacksmith narrowed his eyes, still calm and composed when facing the king of the Great Xia Empire.

"Xue Yun did not want to kill the king just now, but he was exactly the same as I did before. He just wanted to bring order to the chaos and correct His Majesty's shortcomings on behalf of the ancestors of the past emperors, so as to gain the reputation of being a clear monarch."

He pondered for a moment.

The old blacksmith continued to emphasize: "Like me, he holds the [Order of State Control] in his hand. He can punish the emperor and kill the ministers. It is completely due to his duty. I hope your majesty has the magnanimity of a king and can understand Xue Yun's behavior."

A lot of hard work."

Damn it!

I didn't expect this old guy to be so eloquent, and his ability to confuse right and wrong was so great.

For those who don’t know, I really think that I am a loyal and patriotic young man!

He kept complaining wildly in his heart, but Xue Yun showed a serious expression on the surface.

As for the words that the old blacksmith worked so hard to tailor for himself.

I simply chose an attitude of neither admitting nor denying, and just love whatever I want...

His forehead was full of veins.

Emperor Yong'an sat slumped on the dragon chair, clenching his fists with both hands. Facing the biggest humiliation in his life, he was already extremely angry.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth secretly and took a deep breath.

Xuanyuan Longcheng adjusted his mentality, lowered his head and said: "What the emperor said is absolutely true. I... will definitely follow the example of the sages and examine myself three times a day. This is it...

So far..."

He nodded in relief.

The old blacksmith thought, and the tall "Forging God. Steel Divine Weapon" beside him suddenly opened his arms.

The ferocious wind blew through the entrances and exits on both sides of the hall, instantly destroying the ice walls that Xue Yun had laid out before.

"Your Majesty is frightened. It is best to return to the palace and rest as soon as possible."

Stand with your hands behind your back.

The old blacksmith said without comment: "I will take care of everything here, so your Majesty won't have to worry about it."

Obstacles lost.

A large number of palace maids and slaves rushed to the scene anxiously from the harem. They were all stunned when they saw the messy scene in the hall.

"That's fine..."

Xuanyuan Longcheng suppressed his dissatisfaction and stood up slowly with the help of the maid.

"Then there's Uncle Lao Huang."

After saying that, it’s time to leave the hall.

"Wait a moment!"

Xia Lengling's voice suddenly sounded, calling out to Emperor Yong'an at an extremely inappropriate time.

Everyone was stunned for a while, holding their breath for fear that something else would continue to happen.

"May I ask your Majesty..."

Frowning.

Xia Lengling took a deep breath and asked, "About the marriage between the Anlin family..."

"Let's leave it at that!"

He shook his hand impatiently.

Xuanyuan Longcheng was so angry that he didn't even want to take another look at the people in the audience. With the help of a group of maids, he left in frustration.


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