Chapter 285 Have you ever thought about being an emperor?
Chapter 285: Have you ever thought about becoming an emperor?
The wind is strong today, and there are endless waves near Poyang Lake. The waves hit the shore, and the waves hit the strange rocks on the shore, and splashed into water droplets like broken jade.
Feng Ziyue raised his head, looked at the old man in yellow robe flying from the horizon, and smiled slightly.
Zhu Changzhi is over 240 years old, and he can be regarded as an elder among the innate masters. He practices the Emperor Dragon Supreme Technique, and uses the power of the Temple of Heaven in the Forbidden Palace to gather the faith of all people. Now he has entered the seventh level of the innate realm.
realm.
It's just that he has a bad temper, which has not changed despite years of hard training.
The prince's temperament was reckless and straightforward, and he was not good at governing the country. However, he was quite diligent in martial arts. He had the same temperament as Zhu Changzhi, so he was deeply loved by the royal ancestor.
During this Ningwang Rebellion, Zhu Changzhi followed the royal ancestral precepts and did not interfere in the internal strife between brothers as long as he did not commit mass killings and affect the succession of the Zhu family, so he only came with the army to supervise and observe from a distance.
Who would have known that today's report would reveal that the prince was captured by a strange man.
That strange man was wearing a dragon robe and a dragon crown on his head. When he appeared on Poyang Lake, all the soldiers in the army shouted long live - how could Zhu Changzhi endure this?
The internal strife in the family will not affect his status as the Zhu family's grandfather, the number one expert in the royal family, but if an outsider gets involved, it will threaten him in his eyes.
After all, the Emperor Dragon Supreme Technique cultivated by the Zhu family is closely related to the ownership of this world. He has now reached the seventh level of Xiantian, how can he allow others to cause trouble.
What's more, that man also arrested the prince he loved, which was unbearable. Zhu Changzhi immediately became furious and came over in person.
As soon as I arrived at the lake, I heard this man talking nonsense, which made me extremely angry.
Zhu Changzhi stood in the air and looked coldly at Feng Ziyue, who was standing on the rocks, relaxed and at ease.
He was wearing a dragon robe and looked majestic. Although he was young, he already had an intimidating aura. He looked like everyone in his movements, but his martial arts skills could not be clearly seen.
Next to Feng Ziyue, there was a descendant of their Zhu family. He stood there tremblingly with a pale face. However, he did not collapse to the ground when he saw him. He was considered a good person among the descendants. It was just that he had just been with Feng Ziyue.
When Ziyue spoke, he was clearly a traitor to the Zhu family!
Zhu Changzhi snorted coldly, opened his mouth to spit out, and saw a golden light shooting out of his mouth, piercing Zhu Yunzhao's heavenly spirit.
"The traitor of the Zhu family, his crime cannot be pardoned, I will give you——"
"--die!"
There is no need to ask. The prince is kneeling on the ground. You, a prince from a side branch, dare to stand next to the person who captured the prince, talk and laugh with him, and write the only word - kill!
Zhu Yunzhao was so frightened that he lost his mind. This golden light came so fast that he could not avoid it. He broke out in a cold sweat and had to close his eyes and wait for death!
"Jinkou Yuyan's words are indeed quite unique, but if you use them in front of me, wouldn't they be just a trick?"
Feng Ziyue laughed, but did not see any movement, but saw an arc of light suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Yunzhao, and only heard a slight bang. The golden light in Zhu Changzhi's mouth shattered, but Zhu Yunzhao was safe and sound.
Zhu Changzhi was shocked!
It was true that he did not use his full strength in this move, but it was far beyond his expectation that this young man could resolve it so easily.
Jinkou Yuyan itself is also a unique martial art. In addition to the golden light striking people, it also has a soul impact. The soul of those who hear it is damaged, but it is not visible on the outside. It is also one of the royal secrets.
But in front of Feng Ziyue, this move was really just a trick.
After Feng Ziyue learned the Sun and Moon Tide Technique, his soul was so powerful and tenacious that he could not think of anyone else on the Tianwu Continent.
The martial arts passed down from the Seven Seas Dragon Palace, Sun and Moon Eyes Technique, Mad Dragon Roaring Heaven and other martial arts are all unique martial arts that can truly attack the soul. Although he has not practiced it, as long as he understands the secrets, he will know that this is what the Ming Dynasty royal family used.
The proud magic power of Jinkouyuyan is just a superficial skill.
Just lift your finger and it will be resolved!
Grandma Zhu was beside her, also distraught.
She could also see the power of this move. When she heard this, she was a bit dizzy as a bystander. If this golden light was coming towards her, it would be difficult to block it. Even if she did not die, she would
To get hurt.
The martial arts of this royal ancestor is indeed unfathomable.
Fortunately, during King Ning's rebellion, this ancestor did not take action. Otherwise, with Grandma Zhu's martial arts, she would not be a match for others...
No wonder Prince Ning always had to remind himself that no matter what, he should try not to hurt the royal family's children, lest he kill too much and draw out this murderous star.
However, the royal ancestor, whom he was extremely afraid of, seemed to be at a disadvantage again in front of this young man wearing a dragon robe!
Although they only exchanged half a move, Grandma Zhu was so obedient. Although she had no way of distinguishing their martial arts level, she could tell which one was stronger and which one was weaker based on the fluctuations in their momentum.
A woman's ability to observe words and emotions cannot be overemphasized.
What's more, a daughter-in-law of a wealthy family like Grandma Zhu spends her days fighting with her mother-in-law and sisters-in-law. She has no other skills but the ability to read people's aura. She is extremely proficient.
She was so arrogant in Shenjian Villa that she suppressed her husband, parents-in-law, and countless brothers and wives. This skill was indispensable.
Who is this handsome boy?
How could it be so strong?
This royal ancestor is said to be more than two hundred years old, and his strength is above the seventh level of innate strength - and this young man is obviously better than him. Could it be said...
Grandma Zhu's heart trembled, her face changed slightly, and when she looked at Feng Ziyue, her eyes became full of surprise, and her pretty face was full of youth.
There are only three people in this world who can surpass the seventh level of innateness.
The best Chu Kuangren in the world, Long Buyang, a generation of strange people, and the white-clothed sword god Feng Ziyue who just recently defeated Kuangren with a single sword on top of a thousand-foot lonely peak!
Could it be...that this guy is Feng Ziyue?
The more Grandma Zhu looked, the more she looked like her. Her face became even more flushed and she was salivating.
Although Feng Ziyue had never worn the white clothes he was accustomed to, his flying dragon robes gave him a unique aura. He was also handsome in appearance and highly skilled in martial arts. He was exactly the young hero in the dreams of wealthy wives.
Grandma Zhu's husband is weak, and she treats her like a submissive, unmanly man, and his martial arts skills are not as good as hers. How can she be interested?
There was quite a disharmony between the bed and the bed. Grandma Zhu also fantasized about some young hero all day long, and this Feng Ziyue was the first choice in her fantasy.
Young, handsome, and highly skilled in martial arts, Feng Ziyue has all these three conditions.
What's more, he is dressed in white, has an extraordinary temperament, is the best in martial arts, and is the perfect lover.
Speaking of which, Grandma Zhu still has a dispute with Feng Ziyue from Wuyang City.
During the Tianwu trial that day, she sent out an elite team from Shenjian Villa to win the first place in the first level of the trial and obtain the Zhuyan Pill. However, there was no news later and it seemed that the whole army was wiped out. In the end
The person who got the first place was none other than a little-known member of the White Deer Academy.
I also heard that Feng Ziyue from Wuyang City won the first place in the Tianwu Trial. The two factors are connected, and the loss of the Yanzhu Dan must be related to Feng Ziyue.
At that time, Grandma Zhu was so filled with hatred that she wanted to go to the Feng family in Wuyang City to seek justice. Unexpectedly, within a year, the whole world would be buzzing about Kuangren Chu’s challenge to Feng Ziyue. Grandma Zhu was dumbfounded and she would dare to go there.
Looking for trouble for Feng Ziyue?
Later, I heard that Feng Ziyue’s deeds became more and more, and I got several portraits of this handsome young man. I saw him dressed in white, with a handsome attitude. Grandma Zhu’s heart was so fond of her that she couldn’t help but move. Later, during the battle on the Thousand-foot Solitary Peak, Feng Ziyue
Better than Kuangren Chu, it pushed his reputation to the top.
Grandma Zhu coveted this young hero.
Today Feng Ziyue is wearing a dragon robe and has not drawn a sword. After all, Grandma Zhu has never seen him or recognized him. But now that she thinks about it and compares his appearance, she suddenly looks more and more like him, even though she is still in the same place.
I'm here first, but my heart is full of spring and I can't control it.
How could Feng Ziyue know what was going on in this woman's mind?
He did this deliberately. It was originally part of his plan to lure the royal ancestor Zhu Changzhi out. Now, with a move, Zhu Changzhi's spirit was slightly dampened. Then he smiled slightly and turned to look at the frightened Zhu Yun.
nodded.
"Little prince, I remember that under the rule of King Fu, there were four states. Among the vassal kings, they were also very powerful. Compared with Prince Fu, Prince Ning was only about the same. I wonder, young prince, how do you compare with that Prince Ning?
"Bi," Feng Ziyue pointed at Junzhong opposite.
"Have you ever thought about becoming an emperor?"
Have you ever thought about becoming an emperor?
Feng Ziyue's problem is extremely naked.
Even the prince, who was kneeling at his feet, could not help but tremble all over and his face turned pale.
This kind of question would be too cruel to ask the son of a feudal lord.
He is also a nobleman from Tianhuang, he is also a descendant of Emperor Taizu, and a descendant of a vassal king. How can he not have extravagant hopes for that dragon chair?
However, who dares to say this sentence?
Those who dare to say it are rebellious and treasonous, just like King Ning across from him. Even though there are still many people supporting him now, as long as he fails, he will be forever stained in the history books, and he is a traitor and traitor.
His crime deserves to be punished and his crime cannot be forgiven!
Why did Feng Ziyue come to ask Zhu Yunzhao like this?
"Be bold!"
When Zhu Changzhi heard this, he was furious. The change of emperor of the Tian family was not beyond discussion, but how could an outsider be allowed to comment?
He gathered Qi in his Dantian, took a deep breath, and punched out loudly. The sound of the five-clawed golden dragon roaring in the fist was exactly the royal stunt, Dragon Roaring Emperor Fist!
The power of this punch combines the spirit of the emperor and the trust and hope of all the people. All things in the world are blown away with one blast, and all kinds of evil spirits are eliminated with ease, like breaking bamboo.
Royal Zhu Ming has been on the throne for hundreds of years, and his royal aura and popularity have almost reached their peak. With one punch, he can be said to be the most powerful, who can stop him?
Feng Ziyue, however, smiled slightly, as if he was being harassed by some small insect, and just flicked his sleeves to get rid of it.
The fist is broken!
With an understatement from Feng Ziyue, Zhu Changzhi's concentrated emperor's fist shattered into pieces!
He didn't use any force at all.
Zhu Changzhi's face was pale, and he was counterattacked by the power of the punch. He took several steps back, his fighting power was unstable, and he had an expression of surprise and disbelief on his face.
The two men were confronting each other. In fact, the experts on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were silently paying attention.
When the punch shattered, screams of surprise burst out from the two armies at the same time.
Although the emperor and Prince Ning were at odds with each other, they had a rare moment of understanding.
"This...this young man is..."
All the blood on Prince Ning's face disappeared. One of his two masters died and the other was captured. At that time, he had a feeling that the situation was over, but he was still unwilling to give in. When he saw Grandpa Zu appear, he was captured.
Feng Ziyue neutralized the two attacks with ease, feeling shocked and unable to speak.
The first golden words were just fine, but the second time with the Dragon Roaring Emperor Fist, it was clear that Grandpa Zu had tried his best, but he couldn't even make the man move.
This man is so strong that it sends chills to one's bones.
"So, this person is really Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white - how could he appear here and now?"
After exclaiming, the emperor frowned.
His city was very deep, and although he was horrified, he was thinking about what would happen next.
The sword god in white appears here, and what is the purpose of this behavior?
He never believed that just because his son had offended him, this young man who was almost the best in the world in martial arts would have no time to go against his royal family.
Feng Ziyue must have a reason for doing this.
Could it be that he really wanted to elevate Prince Fu's son to the throne of emperor?
The emperor turned his head and smiled at Prince Fu, "Prince Fu, that white-robed sword god Feng Ziyue is quite fond of your son Yunzhao... Why, do you think your son is a good candidate to be the emperor?
What?"
King Fu was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed like he was pounding garlic, "I don't dare! I don't dare!"
Who doesn’t want to be an emperor?
If his son Zhu Yunzhao really has the support of Feng Ziyue, the sword god in white, then he is not unworthy of becoming the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. However, the news is not clear now. If Feng Ziyue just said this casually, if he climbs along the pole
If it is not fulfilled by then, won’t my family be dead and buried?
The emperor smiled lightly, but frowned in thought, with a lot of calculations in his mind.
Feng Ziyuehua punched Zhu Changzhi with all his strength, but it was as if he had brushed away a fly. He didn't care at all and still asked Zhu Yunzhao questions with a smile.
"Why, little prince, is this question difficult to answer? Do you want to be the emperor?"
Zhu Yunzhao was trembling all over, his face was pale, he sometimes gritted his teeth and sometimes stared.
He also knew that this was a critical moment in his life.
If you say the wrong word, you may die without a burial place.
He wanted to think about it, if Feng Ziyue just asked casually, then after Feng Ziyue left, his whole family would be waiting to be buried with him; but if he didn't want to, he didn't dare to hope, but he had always dreamed of the Nine-Five Supreme Being
position, he might leave him.
How should Zhu Yunzhao choose?
However, all he can believe now is that Feng Ziyue will not cheat him!
Who doesn't want to be the emperor?
Zhu Yunzhao gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, forcing out a word from between his teeth.