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Chapter 69 Rob Mom

Chapter 69: Stealing Mom

It’s the last day, please ***.

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When the cage is broken, there is no need to wait for the door to open, the people in the cage come out one after another.

Mr. Hu, who had been fighting outside, was trembling with excitement at this moment, and even his beard was almost shaking off. This is a situation that would never happen in his dreams. Nuli actually won? When he returns to Phoenix City, this trip will become

It is a great feat. As the leader of the team, Prime Minister Zuo naturally takes the greatest credit... The old man can't wait to rush up to the tower right now, grab Jingtai's sleeve and say: "Thank you for letting us into the cage!"

The Yan people, who were originally full of confidence and prepared to celebrate grandly when they arrived, were now in a raging mood. The people behind them were pushing forward, and the crowd rushed forward again and again. The officers and soldiers responsible for maintaining order gradually became unable to hold back.

Jingtai's eyes in the tower were full of blood, and he yelled angrily: "Luo Guan...Luo Guan! How can you surrender!"

Luo Guan responded with a long voice: "Before the war, I told Banzai that if we don't guarantee victory, we will fight." After saying that, he glanced at Song Yang and continued to answer Jingtai: "We were expecting a great victory. If Banzai didn't kill the Nanli people,

If you send it to a cage too."

He just responded truthfully, but he didn't think about it at all. To Jingtai, his words were like a loud slap in the face. Jingtai yelled angrily: "Bitch thief, ***, when you bow your head and admit defeat

, have you forgotten that I will cut you into pieces?"

After admitting defeat, Luo Guan was already dejected, but he still had one last wish. He wanted to see his mentor again. Maybe he could wake up for a moment and kill himself with a slap. The old man felt happy after avenging his great revenge, and he died without regrets.

Ah...this life must be returned to the master. Because of this, I must not die now. He shook his head to Jingtai and said: "Before the first-level competition, the friendship between you and me as masters comes to an end. It is Long live who has personally kept me and kept me."

If we fight again, Zeng said that it doesn’t matter whether we win or lose..."

How could Jingtai listen to what he said and made a pre-arranged agreement? Regardless of the severe pain in his palms, he slapped the arrow stack in front of him making loud noises. He completely lost his imperial demeanor and could only shout hysterically: "Bitch thief, if I don't kill you, I won't be Emperor Yan."

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The emperor must kill himself, so there is nothing to argue with. Luo Guan laughed angrily: "Jingtai, if you want to lose face, don't hide!" The sound was like thunder and could be clearly heard by the whole audience. The Grand Master didn't even wait for the surrounding soldiers.

He rushed up, took the bow in his hand, and pointed at Emperor Yan at the top of the city.

Behind Jingtai was a master of bodyguards. He reacted very quickly. He shouted "Escort", and a group of people rushed forward and pushed the emperor to the ground. Who dares to underestimate Luo Guan's archery skills.

But Song Yang laughed loudly and said to Luo Guan in a loud voice: "Senior, you forgot, your arrow pot is with me."

Luo Guan raised his voice and answered with a smile: "I haven't forgotten, but Long Live has forgotten... I have a bow but no arrows."

With a bow but no arrows, Luo Guan is nothing but a weak force.

His face was humiliated under the soles of his shoes. Jingtai was so angry that he slapped his bodyguards in the face, roared and screamed strangely. In the square, the Forbidden Army drew their swords, Luo Guan gathered his strength, and Song Yang quickly approached and prepared to help...



Seeing that the fight was about to begin, suddenly a string of conch sounds sounded, peaceful, steady but loud, and could still be heard clearly even amidst the noise of tens of millions of people. Along with the conch sound, there were waves of solemn Buddha's chants, '

The voice of "Namo Amitabha" is low, but it also has an airy and indescribable weirdness, but it goes straight to the bottom of the heart, making people feel clear in their chests and clear their ears.

When Jingtai, who was furious, heard this voice, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face. Looking at Dayan, there was only one person who could clear the way with Dharma conch and chant Buddhist verses while walking...he was here! In his most helpless state, there was only one person.

When I was most aggrieved, at a loss, and just wanted to go crazy, he came. The Imperial Master finally came.

Pushing away everyone around him, Jingtai jumped up with all his strength, and ordered everyone to stand quietly, and even the matter of arresting Luo Guan was postponed for now... Buddhism is compassionate, and it is not appropriate to see blood when the national master is present. Those who deserve to die must die, they have been killed long ago

With a heavy siege, no one can escape, so there is no harm in waiting.

Jingtai struggled to look down, and sure enough, at the end of the long street, there was a large red niche, surrounded by more than thirty monks in costumes, rushing towards it.

The four curtains of the large niche were rolled up, and among them was a person wearing a cold mask, white robe, and black gloves...

Leiyintai has been operating in Dayan for decades, and the prestige of the national master has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When he appeared, the turbulent crowd calmed down in an instant, and struggled to move to both sides to clear the way for the large niche. Fully 30% of the Yan people fell to their knees.

, bowed in front of the big niche, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice along with the disciples who protected the Dharma. Others who were not too pious also bowed their heads and looked respectful.

The disciples who carried the niche had superb cultivation and moved quickly. They quickly crossed the long street. The Yan soldiers in charge of the garrison did not dare to block the imperial master's driving force. They gave way one after another. The niche passed through half the square, and Song Yang, Luo Guan and others were not far away.

In the distance, it stopped.

And this moment of effort is enough to make Jingtai calm down. The red treasure niche is the special vehicle of the Imperial Master. It is usually placed at the Great Thunder Sound Tower. The accompanying disciples who escort the Master are also those who stay at the Thunder Sound Tower.

.The Imperial Master came back, but he didn’t tell me in advance, and he went back to the temple directly without even a letter? This doesn’t make sense.

If it were really him, it would be impossible not to say hello...

At this moment, the Imperial Master had already stepped down from the great niche and led the monks to salute Jingtai from a distance. Jingtai returned the salute hastily, with various thoughts running through his mind, and whispered an order to the guards around him: "Set an ambush in the palace, prepare to arrest the Imperial Guards."

, the Imperial Master...take him down as soon as he enters the palace! Remember, don't harm his life."

Although it is suspicious, he is not sure that he is a fake. However, Jingtai can be sure of two things: First, even if he is fake, he cannot be arrested in public. The people of Yan do not know that the national preceptor is being impersonated, so just rely on the national preceptor.

Because of his prestige, if the Yan soldiers below move, they will have to provoke a civil uprising, so they can only let him enter the palace before taking action; on the other hand, if the imperial master is real and he uses force to arrest the wrong person, he will never

What do you care about with yourself?

He would never really blame me.

The eunuch loudly announced the decree, calling for the Imperial Preceptor to come to the palace for an audience. At the same time, the leader of the chamberlain hurried to the front of the court outside the palace to greet the Imperial Preceptor respectfully. Jingtai stood on the tower, carefully observing the Imperial Preceptor's actions.

Sure enough, the imperial master refused to enter the palace. He whispered something to the leader of the chamberlain, gave him something, and then waved his hand, signaling the other party to go back quickly and bring the message to the emperor.

Jingtai was eager to know what this 'National Master' had said. He really wanted to send someone down to whip the chamberlain to make him run faster... But while he was waiting impatiently, Jingtai's face suddenly changed, and he saw it again

A 'weirdo', a strangely dressed woman.

Like the Imperial Guard, no officer or soldier dared to stop this woman - Su Hang.

Passing through the crowd, Su Hang hurried towards Song Yang, not forgetting to wave to Jingtai on the tower.

The tense confrontation between the Imperial Master and Jingtai can only be felt by insiders. Song Yang is an insider. Before, he could laugh calmly amidst the shouts and curses of tens of thousands of people. However, the silence now made him hold Long Que's hand.

His palms were sweating... However, even though he was nervous, Song Yang was stunned for a moment when he saw Su Hang, with a strange expression: "Why are you dressed like Chun Li?"

"Aren't you going to fight? It must be like that. I should have known better than to cut my hair..." Rarely, Su Hang only said one sentence this time, and the look on his face became solemn: "Everyone can see it.

It was you who colluded with Luo Guan to win the first grade. With Jingtai’s temperament, I will definitely not let you survive tonight! Now even the national master has arrived, why don’t we escape?"

Song Yang frowned: "We, you want to escape too?"

"Originally I didn't have to run away, but if I want to save you, I have to run away with you!" As he said that, Suhang stood on tiptoes and whispered a few words into Song Yang's ear. Song Yang looked surprised at first, then followed.

Nodding and smiling, he said to Su Hang: "Thank you."

Su Hang chuckled, regardless of other people's eyes, he raised his hand and pinched Song Yang's cheek: "Thank you for something, don't be stupid!"

Not many people in the Yan people recognized Su Hang. She was dressed in strange clothes, whispering to a man in front of everyone, and making fun of her. What was especially hateful was that this woman was so good-looking, but she went to have sex with Nan Li.

The dog was flirting, and everyone was cursing in their hearts.

The intimacy between Su Hang and Song Yang all fell into Jingtai's eyes. The emperor finally knew who her sweetheart was, and couldn't help but chuckle. But Su Hang seemed to have forgotten everything, holding Song Yang's arm and raising his head.

Shou greeted Jingtai with a smile: "I like him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a weird laugh suddenly sounded not far away. The Imperial Master turned his head and looked at them, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes...

But Song Yang didn't think it was enough, so he let go of his voice and smiled at the Yan people in the city: "She is the owner of Tomorrow Villa, Suhang...I am Song Yang, from Nanli."

Ninety-nine of the one hundred Yan people in Jingcheng have never seen Suhang, but not one of them has not heard of Tomorrow Villa. Everyone knows that Suhang is a strange woman who is admired by Jingtai, but the Holy Emperor has no power.

Forced marriage, giving away thousands of favors, and waiting for Suhang to change his mind... It was originally a good story, but no one could have imagined that this boy from Nanli not only stole the reputation of the leader of the first-class competition, he also stole the woman of Lord Long live.

With a bang, the noise among the people started again. Ai Guo smiled at Nan Rong and said in a low voice: "Yang Wazi is very capable. If you rob the emperor's woman...is it the same as robbing the Yan people's mother?"

Although the laughter was low, Er Sha, who was right next to them, still heard it and subconsciously raised the shield in his hand higher, thinking in his heart how much hatred it would be to take away his mother's hatred.

Tower Jingtai, after hearing and seeing everything that happened below, he finally calmed down his anger and his chest hurt again. In just a short time tonight, Luo Guan and Song Yang took turns to slap him in the face, and he has been on the throne for more than 20 years.

, I have never been so humiliated.

At this time, the leader of the chamberlains who had just invited the imperial minister to enter the palace ran back to the tower and was about to approach the emperor to speak. Jingtai suddenly remembered something and could not care about the affairs below the city for the time being. He shouted more sternly than the chamberlains: "Stop! Back off!"

The Imperial Preceptor is good at poisoning, will the person pretending to be him also be good at poisoning? Could the poison be transmitted through this eunuch... If it weren't for his bad temper, Jingtai should be considered a careful person. He drank away the eunuch, but he didn't want to

He loudly announced the other party's secret message, and had no choice but to order the guards around him to step forward... The five people in front of him passed the message one after another, and the instructions from the 'National Master' finally reached Jingtai's ears.

The 'National Master' said: Long live congratulations, this trip to Nanli has been completed, and Yan Ding's body was broken into thousands of pieces.

There is also a token, held in the hand of the chamberlain, a black scaled leather glove, a personal belonging of the Imperial Master.

The guard's voice was very soft, but when it fell into Jingtai's ears, it was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens! In an instant, his anger burned his liver and gallbladder, and his chest was so tight that he was about to explode. But even so, he still held back... He could not pass the decree and take down the 'National Master'

'.

Half of the tens of millions of people in front of the palace regard the imperial master as an immortal Buddha, and their status is extremely high. Once the imperial army takes action, a civil uprising will be triggered in an instant;

And the fact that the 'National Master' can come here means that he has deceived the monks of Leiyintai. If he goes to arrest this person now, the Great Leiyintai will send out all their elites and attack the palace, which will really cause chaos.

The top priority is not to directly accuse the imperial master of pretending, as that will only cause chaos. No matter what, we must disperse the people first... He is gone, so I can't go crazy. Jingtai took a deep breath, his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

Written by: "Preaching the decree..."

Just after saying two words, a hundred-man forbidden army that was originally responsible for maintaining order in the square suddenly turned and rushed towards the national division. The leading officer shouted at the top of his lungs: "By decree, the traitor Monk Shengjing is arrested. Anyone who harbors the crime will be punished."

Those who conspire to rebel will be killed by the nine tribes who resisted!"

Shengjing is the title of the Imperial Master.

There were more than 30 master disciples beside the Imperial Master, and a hundred-man forbidden army could not kill the real master. However, under the banner of the Emperor, they did what the Emperor feared and dared not do the most.

Jingtai was so furious that he couldn't bear it anymore, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

The matter has come to this, and the chaos is irreversible... Jingtai's face is as pale as paper, his lips, teeth, jaw, and front are soaked in blood, and his voice is hoarse and unpleasant: "Kill them all... leave no one behind!"

After saying these six words, his body swayed a few times, he fell down heavily, and fainted.

At this moment, countless Yan people were making noise, and crowds of people surged into the square, indicating the beginning of a civil uprising.


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