I Became an Anonymous Boss

"...You think too much." Master Lingshan's expression remained unchanged, and then he raised his eyes again: "Unless you want to massacre the city."

"This old man is not a bloodthirsty madman. I don't kill people randomly. I'm afraid there are too many stones blocking the way, so I can't help it..." Lie Sheng finally bent down and picked up the knife leaning against the wall: "Everyone in the world has a reason to say." , but the old man's reasoning is not for words."

Master Lingshan didn't say much anymore, she watched with her own eyes the burly old man who was invincible in the world for sixty years, walked out of the mountain temple and picked up the knife. From this moment on, he was no longer a saint who suppressed the wind and snow with a knife, but It's an old man who sees the mountain and opens the mountain to block and kill the Buddha.

He has done a lot for the world, so he no longer cares about how people in the world think of him.

The Qi trainer drifted away, leaving only one sentence behind.

"I'll be thirty miles away from you."

The old man picked up the knife, and finally looked back at the gate of the mountain temple, which was not secure, and the crackling fire of the stove.

He laughed it off self-deprecatingly, shook his head, hummed an out-of-key song, and walked towards the snow, winding the terrain all the way down.

Go to meetings alone and walk slowly.

Wind and snow in the mountain temple leave sunny days.

……

Listen to Tide Lane.

boom!The crisp sound of a tea bowl falling to the ground.

King Yong's face was gloomy: "You... are you trying to let me avoid it?"

The alchemist wearing the yaksha mask nodded deeply: "Yes."

King Yong sneered: "I have so many capable men and strangers under my command, I have the Minister of the Ministry of War, and the masters of the rivers and lakes I have recruited over the years. As long as I am willing to recruit soldiers and buy horses, as long as I give an order, dozens of people hiding in the palace will be able to go all out!" out!"

His palms pressed against the table, his veins bulging: "But even so, you still insist on letting me escape? Let me escape to the Sitian Prison!"

The alchemist still lowered his head: "Yes... I hope the prince will retreat for now..."

"I'll refund you, Maggie!"

The tea cup hit the alchemist's chest, leaving dark water stains, and the fake was smashed to pieces.

King Yong laughed back angrily: "You don't know what I have been doing for so many years? I want to sit on the dragon chair! You actually let me escape, or go to the capital where I deployed to avoid a wild man from outside !"

"He is the third in the list of people in the district, and he is brave in the world. What qualifications do you have to let me avoid it!"

"If I retreat and run away, what will the people below think of me, and what will the ministers of the court think of me!"

King Yong was furious, pointing at his subordinates and scolding him.

"I have given you so much time! I have given you so much help, just to keep him out, so as not to ruin my big business!"

"It's good for you, the old gods stand comfortably on the dry shore!"

"You guys still let that lunatic in!"

"Where are people? So many people died, so many masters who boasted so much, and so many plans that thought they were perfect, where are they! Where are people? Where are people? Where are people? Are they all dead!"

"A group of subordinates can't share the worries of this king, what do they eat! They want to rebel with this ability! They also want to grasp the general trend of the world! Dream, what posture can make such a beautiful dream? Move your hands, but even Even a reckless man can't handle it!"

"Is he a land god or number one in the world!"

"Why can't I stop it, why can't I kill it, why can I still be alive and kicking, this disgusting king!"

King Yong roared again and again, furious and furious, he no longer had the courage to be a king, and he was prudent in planning the situation.

Because someone is coming to kill him.

Just for a little beggar!

And he... was helpless!Controlling such a huge royal palace, with dozens of capable men and strangers under him, he can't stop a reckless man!

They even asked him to escape to the Sitian Prison and hide!

This is simply a great irony for this prince whose heart is higher than the sky and only wants to ascend the throne.

He was completely broken.

The alchemist under the Yasha mask had no expression on his face, and did not wipe the tea off his body, but spoke calmly.

"Since His Royal Highness King Yong wants to be king, it's natural, and he should think about it carefully."

"Would it be better to live humiliated and humiliated for a while, or... to be decapitated amid thousands of troops."

These words were like a steel needle, piercing into King Yong's heart.

King Yong's expression was distorted.

The alchemist continued to speak, one sentence at a time, like words to punish one's heart.

"It's true that God Demon Mo Wen hasn't killed many people so far, but... that doesn't mean he won't kill people."

"On the contrary, the people he is willing to show mercy to are usually those who are hopeful, but who have gone astray for a while."

"It's the same with Shi Yicheng, and it's the same with strong drinking."

"They are able to live because they know what they are doing is wrong, and they knelt down and begged for mercy, asking for forgiveness."

"But are you the same as them, Your Highness?"

"Your Highness is for your own wolfish ambitions, but also for the ambitions of everyone else. He is willing to use it as a bargaining chip, recruiting masters of the rivers and lakes, regardless of whether it is black or white!"

"Your actions and crimes, from any point of view, are unspeakable. I have no intention of blaming you, because we are all ambitious! Your Highness, you must know what will happen after you are taken back. Such fate."

The alchemist's tone was low and his eyes were cold: "Your Highness, from the very beginning, this is a situation where there is no end to death. Either he dies or we die. This is already a war, and it is definitely not a trivial matter!"

"You have endured it for so long, what's the point of showing off your prestige for a while!"

"Is it embarrassing to give in? No... It's not embarrassing. I also survived under his hands once. No one knows the gods and demons better than me!"

"All the demons in the world have suffered heavy casualties under his hands. He is as strong as the Wuju Demon Sect, a three-day king! Now he is like a bereaved dog! He is the ruthless character who knocked the Wuju Demon Sect from its heyday back to a hundred years ago! Does Your Highness have a three-day king guarding the palace? door!"

"Shut down your arrogance, Your Highness!"

These words poured down like a basin of cold water, King Yong's expression changed drastically, from anger to shock, then doubt and fear, and finally silence.

The alchemist said in a low voice: "Unfortunately, we have no choice. The royal family will only guard the palace, and will not save His Highness's life. Are you going to ask the Queen Mother to protect your life? The king must stop it, that is It’s hard to say that the Heavenly King Realm can stand out! The only way now is to be the Sitian Supervisor, coupled with a large number of soldiers and horses guarding the palace, sending a group of capable people and strangers to defend the palace!”

"And then?" King Yong gritted his teeth and said, "If you stick to it, can you stick to it for a lifetime?"

"It's not about defending, but waiting for the martyr to come." The alchemist said firmly: "As long as the martyr comes, His Highness will be saved!"

This time there was another long silence.

Half a day later, King Yong left Tingchao Lane and visited Si Tianjian.

……

At the same time, a chariot was driving on the official road with almost no bumps.

In the chariot, sat four women, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, each with its own merits.

Little Avalokitesvara was holding the young man's hand, leaning against the side and already fell asleep.

Qin Buhui sat quietly by the side, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Fengli looked out the window, Tai'ajian followed the chariot, up and down, up and down.

Lan Xiangxue hugged Chengying, honing her killing intent in her heart, cold murderous intent flowed from her half-closed eyes from time to time.

The young man lying peacefully in the center breathed gently, as if he was asleep, but he couldn't wake up.

He fell into his own dream, not so much a dream, but a spiritual link built by the gate.

It seems to have crossed a long mountain road and reached the top of a sea of ​​clouds that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

In the tumbling sea of ​​clouds, he once again saw the vague figure of the woman he had only seen twice.

With her long hair swaying to the ground, and dressed in a fine attire, the woman looked sideways slightly, but never turned around, leaving behind a sigh.

She quickly walked away, as before, Shirataki rushed to catch up, but couldn't catch up, there was always a distance between the two sides.

Bai Taki watched helplessly as she walked away again, the familiar voice continued to echo in his ears, as if it was urging, as if it was a kind of anxiety.

"Hurry up and catch up... I won't wait for you..."

Chapter 840 Three You Sing

In the capital, with the end of the early dynasty, all civil and military officials also retreated.

At the back of the main hall, there is a woman wearing a luxurious phoenix robe, who is over 60 years old, but still young and beautiful. It is not rare, but no matter how young the appearance is, it cannot hide the passage of time. The crow's feet in the corners of the eyes and the vicissitudes of the eyes are all indelible traces left by time.

She stood under the eaves, her long skirt dragging on the ground, and beside her sat the contemporary emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, about 14 years old. Children who see angry parents.

Dozens of corpses lay on the pavilion outside the eaves.

Some are harem concubines, some are court ladies and eunuchs, and some are palace guards.

Empress Dowager Liu stared coldly at the group of dead people. These nails had been stuck in the palace for too long. She wanted to remove them a long time ago, but she never found the right opportunity. Now that the opportunity came, she just waved it away. The sleeves let the heads of this group of eyeliners fall to the ground.

This lifted her mood for a while, but not by much.

Has the threat been lifted?

not at all.

King Yong withdrew Sitianjian, and Sitianjian actually took him in, which shows that he had premeditated.

As early as after the death of the first emperor, this group of qi refining alchemists had been disobedient. The centuries-old way of monarch and ministers was broken. In the eyes of alchemists, the royal family of this line had lost the qualification to be a king. The black pavilion in the corner of the Southern Tang capital has long been a serious concern for the Empress Dowager.

In the early years, Empress Dowager Liu felt guilty towards King Yong, otherwise she would not think of a way to compensate him. She just refused to admit this mistake. The first emperor was wrong, but he was still the emperor, how could he overthrow the late emperor? Old cases and mistakes?Let the dead get a bad name?

But as time passed, things became more and more wrong. The more Empress Dowager Liu understood, the more terrified she became.

The alchemists of the Sitianjian, four of the six ministers, and even the eyeliners in the palace all proved that King Yong could rise up and take the throne anytime and anywhere.

At this point, fire and water have long been incompatible, but she still doesn't dare to break her face, because she is not strong enough. As a woman, she has been exhausted after controlling the government for so many years, and she really can't achieve the balance of the emperor's mind, far behind the late emperor.

But she is not stupid, although it cannot cure the root cause, it can treat the symptoms.

She knew that the biggest problem was King Yong. As long as the banner of King Yong was gone, the rebels would have no possibility of rebellion.

King Yong must be killed, but unfortunately she doesn't have the ability, so she can only borrow a knife to kill.

Empress Dowager Liu traveled thousands of miles, looking into the distance, as if she didn't see a gradually cooling corpse on the ground.

At this time, a figure in a red python robe appeared under the eaves. The person who came made the other guards subconsciously hold their weapons and their throats rolled. This python robe has been taboo by all civil and military officials for many years. It can be said that the power is overwhelming, and if he guards this royal city, then this royal city is absolutely safe. The strength of the king of the false realm has blocked countless gossips and assassination plans that did not arrive in time.

Tian Huayu's face was still a little pale, and his injuries hadn't healed. He slightly bowed to Queen Mother Liu: "I have seen the Queen Mother."