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Chapter 89: The Real Powerhouse

Great national master?

Could it be that the record I read is wrong?

"No." The old man shook his head: "Miss Zang's record is correct. It's just that those things were not done by Emperor Wenxuan without telling me. They were plans jointly decided by me and Emperor Wenxuan after discussion. At the same time, I

The moment he was recruited into the palace by Emperor Wenxuan, he had already been appointed as the Grand Imperial Advisor."

"Oh, so you, like Gao Yang, are both perverts and not persecuted, right?" After listening to what he said, I said coldly.

Gao Yang, the founding emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, was posthumously named Emperor Wenxuan.

Although his life was only a short period of thirty-one years, what he did was disgusting and evil.

Not only was he addicted to alcohol and became ill, unable to eat, but he was also disorderly and immoral, and he took pleasure in torturing people. Before, I only thought that Gao Yang persecuted the holy corpse to save his life.

Now it seems that it is really a perfect egg that flies cannot bite.

"Miss Zang, I don't want to hear what you are saying. In my opinion, Emperor Wenxuan was the best emperor. The reason why he died young was simply jealousy of talented people." The old man shook his head and denied my statement.

Different road non-phase plan.

The facts are before our eyes, and he still doesn't admit it, so what else can I say.

I can only be speechless.

At this time, the third uncle said: "The Great Imperial Master was originally from a thousand years ago. Why is he here now? Is it possible that the Imperial Master is still preparing to restore the country?"

"Hahaha." Hearing the word "restore the country", the old man seemed very happy: "Mr. Wu was joking, the Northern Qi Dynasty has been destroyed for more than a thousand years. Even if I want to restore the country, I don't know where to start from."

Indeed, since the Northern Qi Dynasty, countless dynasties have changed.

What this great master really wants to do is probably not to find us in Middle-earth first, but to dig out all the dynasties that have disappeared before from the underworld.

"Then what is the Grand Master doing now?" Third Uncle asked again.

"Mr. Wu should know that the yin and yang are out of balance. That's why my master was able to wake up." The old man said calmly, but his eyes never left me.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

The third uncle took a step forward calmly and blocked me sideways: "The imbalance of yin and yang is only temporary. Since the great master has this opportunity, he should travel to the famous mountains and rivers. Feel the current customs of Middle-earth, and should not leave any traces behind.

The battle between the underworld and my world. After all..."

After a pause, the third uncle said: "It would be bad if someone used him as a gun."

The third uncle is the third uncle after all.

Being able to speak eloquently is the best thing to do when facing a powerful enemy like the Grand Master.

But the impermanence of black and white will make the third uncle continue to talk like this?

of course not.

"Great Imperial Master, as long as you help us bring Zang Ling'er back to the underworld today, the city we promised in the underworld will not change." Hei Wuchang was the first to speak.

"Okay." The old man smiled: "I've been waiting for your words."

After saying that, I saw my third uncle's expression suddenly change.

Then he picked up the thousand-year thunder wood in his hand and tried to draw the thunder.

Unexpectedly, the thunder failed.

But we only heard a muffled "bang" sound before we could see clearly what was going on.

The third uncle had been slapped to the ground hard by the old man.

"Mr. Wu is offended. Miss Zang and I are determined to win." The old man smiled slightly and walked towards me past his third uncle.

"Sir, you don't belong to this era and you shouldn't make trouble here." Feng Hong didn't know when he walked in front of me and directly blocked the old man's way.

But can he really stop the old man?

Does not.

With just a push, the old man pushed Feng Hong to the ground, and at the same time sighed: "The Feng family is really powerful, but it's a pity that you are just a side branch. You can't use Qinghong, otherwise you might be able to resist me for a while."

"Miss Zang, run quickly!"

Seeing this, Xinyuehu and Feng Zhixiao rushed forward, and the other pushed me out of the private room.
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