I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

So far, there are only a handful of people who have regained Confucian combat skills.

Zhengzhou himself didn't know why it became like this.

so annoying.

Why is it so hard to want to die?

"Terji quickly left the duel field, the incense will burn out immediately, as long as you can escape, Zhengzhou will still become a piece of meat in the mouth of the beast!" Yelv Xinde hurriedly awakened Yelu Tjiji who was in a daze.

When Yelu heard the words, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately stood up and planned to climb out of the duel field. Although it was smooth, but because of Yelu's amazing strength, he was able to stagger upwards.

On the other hand, Zhengzhou, although bathed in milky white light, was quite extraordinary, but he stood still, with no intention of chasing or fleeing.

Yu Juirong jumped anxiously: "Young master, escape quickly, the number of ferocious beasts is astonishing, you must not be their opponent!"

Zhengzhou thought: That's great, but he said: "You will understand later."

What he meant was that after he became the master of the plane, Yu Jurong would be able to understand everything.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Yelu Tingji, which was firmly hanging on the wall of the duel field, fell straight down.

Zhengzhou: "???"

What's this doing?

Fortunately, the height was not high enough, and Yelu was not seriously injured when he fell from the plane. It would not be difficult to climb again.

At this time, there was not much time left before the stick of incense burned out.

If Yelu could not leave smoothly due to fear, Yelu would never dare to release the beast with his character of faith.

Therefore, Zhengzhou came to Yelu Tjiji's side, intending to help him get up, but just as Zheng Zhou's hand touched Yelu Tjiji's back, his cheeks withered away at an extremely fast speed, just like squeezed. Dry nutrient dead wood.

When Zhengzhou reacted and stopped, Yelu Tingji had already been squeezed dry, and fell heavily on the ground. After falling to the ground, his body was torn apart and turned into many pieces.

Yelu died in fear?

The most unexpected person was Zhengzhou.

Seeing that his only son had turned into a mummy, Yelv Xinde first froze, then rushed towards Zhengzhou sternly: "Bastard! Give back my son's life!"

The eldest grandson was eager to make a move, when a calm voice suddenly came from a distance: "The outcome of a duel is unpredictable, so you are not afraid of breaking the voice of Beimeng domain name."

Yelv Xinde asked sharply, "Who are you?"

"The matter between the juniors should be resolved by the juniors. Since you are like this, how can I stand by and watch?"

Chapter 112 What bad intentions can the Right Prime Minister of Song Dynasty have?

The voice of the visitor was indifferent, but it made everyone present feel a little familiar. Except for Zheng Linyuan, who else in the world can speak so calmly and cruelly.

I didn't expect him to come after me even when I was in the Beimeng domain.

This may be fate.

Zhengzhou was discouraged, and the milky white light all over his body instantly disappeared.

"Zheng Linyuan?" Yelv Xinde asked.

Although he has never been to Zhongguang District, let alone set foot in Song Dynasty, Zheng Linyuan's name is known to everyone in Beimen District.

What's more, he also knew the identity of Zhengzhou.

"Since you know, why ask again?" Zheng Linyuan came empty-handed, his eyes were ruthless.

Yelv Xinde didn't dare to act presumptuously, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zheng Linyuan, your son killed my son, and he gave life for life. I will kill him now to avenge my son!"

Zheng Linyuan said: "If you kill him, you will kill him. Is it possible that we have to apologize? Besides, there are always variables in the outcome of a duel. He was not good at learning and was killed. What did you say?"

"My son Zheng Linyuan can kill whoever he wants, so what are you?"

The leader of Xuanjia Cangyun who came with his eldest grandson Wangqing thought to himself, Zheng Linyuan deserves to be Zheng Linyuan, this father is so handsome.

Zhengzhou thought to himself: Well you Zheng Linyuan, it’s a good thing to spoil Lao Tzu again!Is it your father?

Having a lord of the plane as your son makes you ashamed, doesn't it?

Yelv Xinde snorted coldly: "Is he just an abandoned son of the Song Dynasty? Do you think he is the prime minister? Don't forget, this is the northern gangland! I, Yelv Xinde, want to kill anyone, and no one can stop me!"

Zhengzhou suddenly realized that this is indeed the case. This is the territory of Beimen, Yelv Xinde's territory. Why should they be afraid of Zheng Linyuan?

No matter how strong Zheng Linyuan is, if the army rushed forward, wouldn't it be hard to beat four hands with two fists?

Zheng Linyuan: "Then you can try it, and then you will know who the damned person is."

"I can make you the emperor of Beimenyu, and I can make you have nothing. If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

and many more………

Zhengzhou was dumbfounded, what is the situation now?

Isn't the unification of the northern region the credit of Yelu Xinde and Yelu Jiji?Even if Xuanjia Cangyun helped one or two, it was not due to Zheng Linyuan.

Why can he say these words with such confidence?

Could it be that there is a secret behind this that I don't know?

Suddenly, Zheng Linyuan's body grew taller in Zheng Zhou's eyes.

"Put your mother's shit on, what does it have to do with you that Beimen is unified by Lao Tzu?" Yelv Xinde shouted out of anger.

Zheng Linyuan turned his eyes to his grandson Wangqing.

The eldest grandson Wangqing was helpless, nodded, took out fireworks from his waist and lit them.

In a short time, the sky of the entire capital of the Northern Region was occupied by the same fireworks.

Yelv Xinde snorted coldly: "What kind of trick is this? We, Beimengyu, don't want to follow your Da Song."

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses rushed in from outside the capital. A middle-aged man riding a maroon horse entered the city first. Yelv Xinde recognized him at a glance. Admiral Guan Yan.

"General Guan, what are you doing here?" Yelv Xinde had vaguely guessed something, but he didn't dare to face it.

Ignoring Yelv Xinde's questioning, Guan Yan came to Changsun Wangqing, knelt on one knee and cupped his fists and said, "My subordinate Guan Yan has met General Changsun."

Yelv Xinde stepped back a few steps, and the situation he was most worried about happened.

Guan Yan is not a native of Beimengyu.