A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

The Imperial Master suddenly felt a sharp gust of wind rushing towards him. He reached forward and grabbed the Sun-Shooting Arrow firmly, but the arrowhead was only half an inch away from entering his throat.

Looking at Sikong Yan again, he had fallen to the ground with the Sun-Shooting Bow pressing on him, making him unable to move.

Emperor Yuxuan sat on the dragon throne, laughing so hard that he could hardly move. He looked at the arrow held by the state teacher and praised proudly, "Hahaha... good arrow, good arrow... hahaha..."

All the officials wiped their sweat and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to themselves: Fortunately, fortunately. I just ask Emperor Yuxuan not to come. But they dared not ask, fearing that if they disobeyed him, they would be the first to die. They had no choice but to continue to be trembling with fear.

Oh, God, when will this kind of life end?

Hearing Sikong Yan fall, Sizhe quickly untied his eye straps and put the quiver on the ground. He went to help Sikong Yan, but he couldn't pull him up no matter how hard he tried. He had no choice but to turn around and pull the bow. He tried to lift it with force and found that he could lift the bow.

But at this moment he couldn't expose himself, and could only learn to use all his strength to pry it upwards.

"Ah, ah, ah..." He looked like a helpless child who couldn't even move a chicken.

Emperor Yuxuan and the Imperial Master were about to pee with laughter, “Ahahaha…Ahahaha…” They were so happy today.

The officials wiped their sweat. What they hoped now was that Master Yan would never get up. In this way, at least their lives would not be threatened. It is better to live in misery than to die. Everyone is afraid of death. As they watched, their eyes gradually turned cold.

Si Zhe glared at Emperor Yu Xuan and pointed at him and shouted, "What are you laughing at! Is it funny?"

The two stopped laughing and the atmosphere in the hall froze immediately. The ministers stared at Si Zhe in front of them in shock: Is this kid looking for death? How dare he point at the tyrant and shout loudly? But they dared not speak. What does it have to do with them if others live or die? Their own lives are important.

"Hmm?" Emperor Yuxuan seemed surprised and looked at Sizhe with different eyes. Everyone else was scared to death of me! This kid, I was going to castrate him, but he was not afraid! Who gave him the courage? He looked at Sikong Yan with his eyes. This rebellious son? He didn't know his own limitations! But he still wanted to play and didn't want him to die so soon.

He asked with a straight face, "Why isn't it funny? Ask them! See if it's funny or not?"

The ministers kept answering: "Funny, funny, very funny..."

Emperor Yuxuan was proud: "Did you hear that? They all said it was funny!"

"What a joke!" Si Zhe was not afraid at all. Even if he was going to die, he was not afraid. "It's funny, why aren't they laughing? And you two are like crazy!"

Ah! This kid is so proud of his life that he dared to call the tyrant a madman.

Emperor Yuxuan instantly turned into the King of Hell with a gloomy and dark face.

Sikong Yan was terrified, "Brother, you can't speak, don't speak, let me talk to the emperor."

Shui Qinglian suddenly became dumbfounded, Xiao Sizhe was doomed!

A thin layer of smoke was already rising from the tyrant's face.

Si Zhe ignored him and continued, "It's normal for a child to be unable to lift such heavy rotten iron! Since you can lift it, then you can do it and I'll laugh. If I laugh, then you're really capable!"

Sikong Yan originally planned to delay the attack if the arrow missed, so that Si Zha could delay the attack a little bit. However, this undoubtedly promoted the development of another aspect of the matter.

Emperor Yuxuan thought it was very interesting, so he gave him this face. But...

"Okay! If you laugh, you have to stay by my side and be my personal eunuch!" He thought, this way I can make fun of him at any time of the day, it's really wonderful!

Sizhe nodded: "Okay! If I don't laugh, you have to let me go and stay with Brother Yan!"

"Okay!" Emperor Yuxuan answered readily!

Si Zhe glanced at him and said, "Words are not enough, I need evidence to prove it!"

"Ah?" There was a cry of surprise in the hall. The little child actually knew how to write as evidence!

Sikong Zha felt relieved, but his voice was raised again, because he knew that going back on one's words was a common tactic used by his father, and it would be useless even if he had evidence.

"I am the emperor, and my words and deeds are as firm as gold! Aren't you being too much of a jerk?"

"For someone who doesn't keep his word, it's a waste of time! Unless you are such a person? If you don't even dare to sign a written agreement, what's the point of gambling? Am I kidding you about my life?" Si Zhe pouted: "You are the emperor, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

"I am alone in this world, who dares to make fun of me?"

"I dare not do it openly, but secretly I laugh at you and curse you to death. Can you see it? Otherwise, why is there a saying that you can't tell the truth from the words 'You can tell a person's heart from his appearance'! What if you don't sign a written agreement? It has been proved that I will die if I don't win, and I will die if I win! Then what's the point of betting? It's meaningless. You have no shame, but I still have! You might as well chop me off now!"

"Okay, okay! Whatever you say!" Emperor Yuxuan took a pen and wrote a voucher on a piece of paper. Basically, he, Sizhe and Douxiao would compete to see who wins and who loses. If Sizhe loses, he will become a eunuch. If Sizhe wins, he will be allowed to live with Sikong Yan. The two signed their names.

The bet officially begins.

Emperor Yuxuan deliberately used his last finger to lift one end of the Sun-shooting Bow. Sikong Yan took advantage of the gap and slowly moved out. However, Emperor Yuxuan showed off his finger strength for a while. When he lifted the bow end in mid-air, he suddenly said, "Oh! It's so heavy!"

With a dull thud, the bow hit Sikong Chang's back again.

"Ouch!" Sikong Yan was knocked down on the spot!

"Wai, how could you do this? He is your son!" Sizhe didn't expect that the planned tyrant would do this and harm Brother Yan.

Emperor Yuxuan laughed sinisterly, "Then laugh, if you laugh I might not fail!"

"You!" How can I talk to a beast like you? Si Zhe was very angry.

Sikong Yan lay on the ground and said, "Don't laugh, even if you kill me, don't laugh, otherwise I will hate you, brother!"

Si Zhe felt like his heart was being torn apart. What kind of father did Brother Yan have? He was worse than an animal. Aren't all fathers in the world very loving of their children? But he was wrong in front of this man who was worse than an animal.

Emperor Yuxuan continued to use his ring finger to lift up one end of the brother, and said with a sinister smile: "The finger just now didn't have the strength, I'll change another one!"

Although the bow was lifted up, Sikong Yan seemed to have no strength to move after being hit. His movements were slower than a snail. He just moved a little bit, and the bow fell down again!

Boom!

"Ah!" Sikong Yan screamed again, even more violently than the previous one!

The emperor in front of him is even worse than an animal.

"Hehehe, if you laugh, I won't miss?"

"You..." Sizhe clenched his fists. He really wanted to fight him, but unfortunately he couldn't do that at this moment, absolutely not.