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Song Huaili: "Your Majesty, I never thought that I would have the chance to meet you in this lifetime."

Seeing Song Huaili appear like a normal person, Feng Luo was stunned.

"You...you you you're not...?"

Song Huaili looked at Feng Luo and said calmly, "Feng Luo, I don't think I have done anything wrong to you. After Ah Shu married you, I treated you like my own son."

"Hahahaha..." Feng Luo stood up and laughed: "Song Huaili, ask yourself, have you ever looked up to me?"

"You old thing, you have looked down on me from the bottom of your heart since the first time you saw me."

"Look at your arrogant look, and you call me your own son. If you really treat me as your own son, why do you have something to say about everything I do?"

"Feng Luo...!" Hearing her father being called an old man, Song Shu was so angry that she shouted, "Why would my father not approve of what you did? Don't you know what's going on?"

"Song Shu, you are the same." Feng Luo turned and looked at Song Shu: "You and your father are the same, you look down on me from the bottom of your heart."

"You have no idea what people outside are saying about me. They all say that I had the opportunity to enter the palace and become an official because of my father-in-law."

"I don't accept it. Although your Song family did give me some opportunities, if it weren't for your Song family, I, Feng Luo, would still be able to achieve what I have today."

When Song Shu thought of her mother's tragic death, her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Feng Luo, if you have been dissatisfied with my Song family for a long time, you can just say it directly and we can get divorced. But why did you frame my father and cause the execution of my entire Song family?"

"Hmph..." Feng Luo tilted one corner of his mouth and snorted coldly: "Hasn't your Song family always been proud of their noble character?"

"Then I will make your Song family a traitor that everyone in Tiansheng will hate."

"Feng Luo, you are a beast." Song Shu roared.

"Someone come...!" Ye Xu shouted towards the door.

Someone rushed in immediately: "Your Majesty."

Ye Xu said angrily: "Suppress this Tiansheng scum and execute him by chariot tearing apart on a chosen day."

Feng Luo's eyes were stern: "Now that it has come to this, I have no way to retreat."

"Come on! Even if I die, I'll take a few people with me."

In an instant, waves of energy appeared around Feng Luo.

Feng Luo's face was stern, and his eyes revealed an indomitable arrogance. He stood in the center of the front hall of the Dali Temple and looked around. All the officials were silent, with their heads lowered. No one dared to look directly at him.

The crowd of people watching outside immediately ran around, and the ministers sitting on both sides swallowed in fear.

Since the emperor had not left, no one dared to leave rashly, but they were all extremely afraid of death.

I wish I could be invisible at this moment.

Feng Qingjiu's clear roar broke the silence: "Feng Luo, the emperor and the emperor are here, how dare you do this!"

Feng Luo sneered, his eyes were like torches: "Feng Qingjiu, you rebellious girl, you have my blood in your body. Since you have teamed up with others to deal with your father, I will take you away today even if I die."

"Prime Minister, we are here to help you...!" In an instant, a dense crowd of men in black descended from the sky.

Seeing all the secret guards he had raised come out in full force, Feng Luo felt somewhat relieved: "I have not raised you in vain."

Looking at so many secret guards, Ye Xu was a little scared.

I won’t die here today, will I?

Seeing his son's cowardly appearance, the emperor cursed: "Shame on you...!"

"Ah...!" Feng Luo roared, and all the people who wanted to move forward were blown away, dying with blood spitting out of their mouths.

"Someone come, protect the emperor." Shangguan Qing shouted.

Feng Qingjiu protected his beautiful mother and his grandfather behind him: "Uncle Gu, you protect the emperor."

Gu Jing'an nodded, stood up, and came to Ye Xu: "Your Majesty, be careful."

Ye Xu nodded: "Gu Aiqing, thank you for your hard work."

"Feng Qingjiu, you rebellious girl, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen to this point. You are a disaster star, and I must kill you today." Feng Luo began to circulate his internal energy.

Seeing Feng Luo's angry face, Song Shu was very worried: "Ajiu...!"

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "Mom, don't worry, even if he kills me, he is not qualified enough."

The system exclaimed: [Wow, host, Feng Luo's Qian Kun Da Fa has actually reached the eighth level. He is quite capable of practicing Qian Kun Da Fa to the eighth level! ]

Fengqing Wine: [Is it awesome? ]

System: [Compared to you, I'm naturally not that awesome. You're the most awesome person I've ever seen.]

Feng Qingjiu: [I love hearing this.]

"Feng Luo, let's go out and fight. It's too narrow here." Feng Qingjiu said.

So the father and daughter went out to the yard and started fighting.

In the front hall, the secret guards hired by the Prime Minister's Mansion and the officers and soldiers of the Dali Temple started fighting.

But these soldiers were no match for the secret guards. After just a few rounds, they all fell to the ground.

While Gu Jing'an was fighting with the secret guards, he protected Ye Xu and Song Shu, father and daughter, behind him.

Fortunately, the emperor is good at martial arts, but there are too many secret guards in the prime minister's mansion.

The emperor was having some difficulty fighting.

At this moment, Yun Che arrived with a large number of imperial guards.

"Your Majesty, I am late for driving under the influence of alcohol. I hope you will forgive me."

Ye Xu waved his hand: "Don't talk about anything else, just take down these traitors."

Yun Che nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Royal Guards, listen to my orders. Protect the Emperor and the Grand Emperor, and take down these traitors."

Royal Guards: “Yes…!”

Feng Luo outside had a sinister look on his face, holding a long sword that was shining with cold light in his hand. It was the result of his many years of practice. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if ready to drink blood at any time.

Feng Qingjiu was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with long hair fluttering in the wind. In her hand, she held a Wushuang sword, the blade of which emitted a faint blue light.

The father and daughter were facing each other, and the atmosphere around them was extremely tense.

Feng Luo frowned: "I just don't understand, you are my daughter, why do you always go against me?"

"Now you remember that I'm your daughter?" Feng Qingjiu said expressionlessly, "I haven't forgotten. You were planning to send someone to kill me."

"Feng Luo, as my father, have you ever fulfilled your responsibilities as a father? Moreover, you have brought this upon yourself, and it has nothing to do with me."

Feng Luo sneered: "Okay, in this case, the father-daughter relationship between you and me is completely severed today. I want to see whether your Wushuang Heart Sutra is more powerful or my Qiankun Dafa is more powerful."

Feng Luo's figure suddenly accelerated, like a black lightning, and the long sword cut through the night sky and went straight towards Feng Qingjiu.

Feng Qingjiu smiled slightly, his body was as light as catkins in the wind, and he slightly moved to the side, thus avoiding the fatal blow.

At the same time, the sword in her hand was swung out, flashing blue light, and intersecting with Feng Luo's sword, making a crisp metal collision sound.