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    "But if Li Xingyun can really seize this opportunity, it will be the best time to conquer Zhang Zifan!" The empress looked calm, but she also agreed with Lu Linxuan's point of view.

    Shi Yao looked a little confused after hearing this: "Listening to what you said, it seems that you are a little impressed by the guy named Zhang Zifan. Is there anything special about that kid?"

    "This is what the master said" Xuan Jingtian smiled: "He said that the man named Zhang Zifan has great luck and so on. If an ordinary person can befriend him, he can be of some help."

    As the second male lead, Zhang Zifan is naturally outstanding.

    After hearing this, Shi Yao seemed to understand: "Since this person is useful and can help His Highness, should we lend a helping hand?"

    When the empress heard this, she looked at Shi Yao calmly: "You don't seem to have a clear understanding of your current position?"

    Hearing this, Shi Yao's complexion changed drastically. He stood up and knelt down in front of Sun Wukong in a hurry: "Master, please forgive me. I have no other thoughts. I am naturally loyal to my master now!"

    If the empress and the others feel that she still has alien intentions and is loyal to the bad handsome man, then her situation will not be good, which is why Shi Yao became so nervous.

    "Get up, this kind of thing doesn't matter at all!" Sun Wukong glanced at Shi Yao, withdrew his gaze, rested his pillow on the empress's soft body, changed to a comfortable position and lay down, looking through the car window.  He pointed in the direction of the Daliang Palace: "It looks like it won't be boring anymore"

    Daliang Palace, Jiaolan Hall.

    Zhu Wen went to the morning court as usual.

    It¡¯s just today, looking at the useless look of his beloved second son ¡®Zhu Youwen¡¯, and thinking about his son Zhu Yougui who has disappeared and has no news at all, and surrounded by traitors, the bad handsome man is ready to move, and there are signs of trouble.

    It can be said that the country is in a state of turmoil, but he is still angry: "I'm telling you! Think about how majestic and domineering you used to be, how could you suddenly become such a useless person?  How about it?"

    "My child is incompetent, please forgive me, father!"

    ¡®Zhu Youwen¡¯ tremblingly knelt down on the ground, not daring to raise his head, with a look of fear on his face.

    "Hey~~ Go down! Go down!" Seeing that his favorite second son was now in such a frustrated state, Zhu Wen's originally upset mood became even more irritable, with a murderous look on his face.  Desire, I want to use this to vent the depression in my heart.

    "Thank you, father, I'll take my leave!" 'Zhu Youwen' felt relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, staggered back and exited the hall

    Just when he turned around and wanted to leave, a burly figure suddenly appeared at the door of the hall, blocking his way: "Humph! My whole life's reputation has been completely ruined by you, a loser.  Even if I die thousands of times, it still won¡¯t erase the hatred in my heart!¡±

    The voice was gloomy, with a strong murderous intent, and a thick palm suddenly hit the chest of 'Zhu Youwen', causing him to scream and fall backwards into the hall, his eyes wide open.  , The mouth of the chest is sunken, and it looks like a miserable state of death!

    Mrs. Zhang was so frightened that she screamed and hid behind Zhu Wen's fat body with a pale face and fear.

    "My son!! Who! Who is it! Guard, guard!! Get the assassin, I will cut him into pieces!!" Zhu Wen suddenly saw his favorite son died tragically, and was shocked.  He was extremely angry, almost roaring, and his whole body exuded a violent evil spirit.

    From this we can still see that although ¡®Zhu Youwen¡¯ is useless, Zhu Wen still loves his second son very much.

    Everyone in the court hall also changed their expressions. Just when a large number of forbidden troops were mobilized and surrounded the Jiao Lan Palace, an arrogant and steady voice sounded. There was already one more person in the hall: "Father  Why should the emperor be grieving, my son is still alive and well, he just killed a loser who ruined his reputation!"

    The man with a dark face, red hair, curly beard, tall figure and impressive heroic spirit is none other than the real Ghost King Zhu Youwen!  Behind him is the black and white impermanence accompanying him.

    "My son Youwen?? Thiswhat is going on?" Zhu Wen looked at another Zhu Youwen who suddenly appeared in the hall. He looked at Zhu Youwen who was lying in a pool of blood, with a confused look on his face.

    "This trash is just Zhu Yougui's scapegoat pretending to be my son to deceive others!" The Ghost King said in a heavy voice, full of cold hatred: "When my son was in seclusion, he was attacked by Zhu Yougui and has been locked up in His Highness Jiao Lan's dungeon.  He never saw the light of day, but recently he was saved by Black and White and finally saw the light of day again!"

    Saying that, the Ghost KingWith one palm strike, violent energy erupted from his palm and struck the body of 'Zhu Youwen' on the ground. Under a burst of 'fire', his body was gradually distorted and restored to its true appearance.  What kind of Zhu Youwen is this? No one knows him at all.

    "This this this" Seeing such a scene, Zhu Wen was so angry that he was speechless. After a moment, he slapped his palm on the cage chair and roared: "You traitor, Zhu Yougui, this traitor!  How dare you think of killing your brother to seize the throne, unforgivable, simply unforgivable!"

    Zhu Wen roared in the hall, until he had vented enough anger in his heart, and then he set his sights on Zhu Youwen: "Very good! Very good! I'm just talking! How could my majestic and domineering son suddenly become  Such a coward, it turns out to be a fake! I¡¯m really angry! Someone, drag this bastard out and chop it into meat paste and feed it to the dogs!"

    Two imperial guards immediately entered the hall and dragged the fake Zhu Youwen out, because Zhu Wen was talking about dragging, and these two people really fulfilled their duties.

    "If my son survives this catastrophe, he will definitely be blessed with great blessings!" Seeing his favorite son coming back, Zhu Wen was in a good mood: "You came back just in time. That freak Zhu Yougui managed the Xuanming Sect well.  The Xuanming Sect was almost disbanded, so you quickly returned to the Xuanming Sect to take over Youzhen's position and became the new generation of the Xuanming Sect's Underworld Emperor. I want you to revive the Xuanming Sect in the shortest possible time and take back the cage for me from the hands of the bad commander.  Quanjian! I want those rebellious people to die without a burial place!"

    "Bad handsome man?" Zhu Youwen frowned slightly and looked fiercely at Black and White Wuchang: "Didn't you say that the Congquan Sword is in the hands of a man named Li Xingyun?"

    "Please investigate clearly, Ghost King. Everything my subordinate said is true!" Hei Bai Wuchang was so frightened by the Ghost King's look that he immediately fell to his knees: "The bad commander is the leader of the bad people, and the bad people have always been loyal to the Li Tang royal family. He  Of course it¡¯s Li Xingyun¡¯s subordinates¡­¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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