Dog emperor, take your life!

"Joke, the Holy Majesty is the real dragon and the emperor, and he is also a dragon and phoenix among men. How can you let you and others discuss without knowing the heights and depths!" A rough-looking man with exaggerated manners slapped the table angrily.

At this time, Baisi's "On the Emperor" which has been sung by the folks for a long time is being sung in the Ci Opera Building.

The lyrics and music were written by a talented scholar from the south of the Yangtze River who was frustrated in the officialdom during the first emperor's time. The tone of the entire lyrics and music is full of a strong resentment.

It is pity that the emperor has eyes but no pearls and does not know talents, and he feels powerless to the society where the court is chaotic and the people are corrupt.

It is more about criticizing this kind of governance that uses war as capital.

The woman on the stage stopped her singing like an oriole when she heard the words, and walked a few steps forward.

She looked at the man who had just shouted under the stage, and asked rather shyly: "I don't know why the young master made such a statement?"

"How dare you say that you are going to be a pilgrim, and you will be beheaded if you are found out!" This man is tall and tall, and if there is a quarrel, the girl may not be able to defeat him.

Rou'er walked down the stage slowly, and a new singing class took her place to continue singing.

She walked up to Zhao Chongshan, raised her hand to cover her face, and said with a light smile: "If you are going to be beheaded just for singing the opera "On Emperors", then the enlightened and accepting advice that the current emperor once said, Is it all drunk nonsense?"

On the day when Chu Yue ascended the throne, at the altar on the top of Jiaoyun Mountain, he personally promised to Longxia Wanmin that he would be an enlightened, rational and good at accepting advice.

Although the king's words may not be realized, the people will remember them in their hearts, and they will live from generation to generation.

"After drinking, she speaks the truth. What's more, this girl just sang "On the Emperor", and she didn't say anything about the Holy Majesty in front of everyone!"

In the corner of the theatrical building, sat a young man in red, holding a teacup in his bony hands, and covered his face with a golden hollowed-out half-mask. Although he couldn't see his real face, just looking at his eyes could make countless girls dream .

Rou'er couldn't hide her surprise in her heart, her eyes were already beautiful, but at this moment they seemed to be full of stars.

"Oh! On the emperor, on the emperor, if every emperor is discussed by ordinary people like you, what is the majesty of the emperor!" Zhao Chongshan tried to intimidate Mo Ci as if he was about to hit someone.

But this is completely like punching cotton with no deterrent effect, not to mention, the person behind the mask is Mo Ci.

"Then dare to ask, are you a commoner in your own mouth?" Mo Ci put down his teacup, and looked directly at Zhao Chongshan with deep eyes.

Zhao Chongshan didn't know how to answer this question, so he simply smashed the can, pulled out the tiger-headed saber on his back, and walked towards Mo Ci instead of the "human-headed saber" weighing hundreds of catties.

"It seems that Zhao Chongshan, one of the two heroes of the rivers and lakes, is nothing more than a villain who takes credit for himself, is in a position to follow others, and covets glory and wealth." Mo Ci was not influenced by him at all, but continued, "I just don't know what the title of these two heroes is. Who gave it to you, compared to the other two heroes, Lin Fang, you are far behind."

Zhao Chongshan stopped suddenly, because he was holding a big knife, the sudden retraction made him almost be brought down.

He stood on the opposite side of Mo Ci not more than two meters away, his cheeks were flushed, and his exposed chest was sweating profusely due to heat or nervousness.

On this autumn windy day, Zhao Chongshan was covered in sweat. In Mo Ci's eyes, Zhao Chongshan was obviously getting nervous and scared.

"You... how do you know my name?" The messy tension in his tone was mixed with the shame of being seen through.

Mo Ci stood up and patted his sleeves. The black gold pendant hanging around his waist finally revealed his true colors as his master got up.

Snake and dragon laying down together, which should be a comfortable and happy appearance, but it becomes strange and dangerous because of the bloody mouth of the snake wrapped around the dragon's neck.

Under the sunlight, it emits dots of golden and red interlaced light spots.

"Snake and dragon lay down together, discard and eat..."

I don't know who is whispering the rumors about the snake dragon pendant in this silent theater building.

"Slaying Tower!! The Snake Dragon Pendant belongs to the owner of the Killing Tower!!"

"Why is the owner of the killing building here!??"

"The red clothes are like blood, the eyes are like deep pools, the snake dragon pendant, and the mask covering the face!! These are the characteristics of the landlord of the killing building!"

The theater building instantly became noisy, and the Killing Building might not be as good as their mysterious landlord to them.

Rumor has it that the owner of the Shasheng Building has superb martial arts, fair skin and beautiful skin. In order to save unnecessary trouble, he wears a mask all day long.

There is a pendant, which looks like a snake but not a snake, and looks like a dragon but not a dragon. Some people say that this snake-dragon pendant was left by a worldly expert in the early days of Longxia's founding of the country.

Obtaining this pendant is like a god's help. The snake eats the dragon, which means that the dragon with the highest position of ninety-five will eventually be defeated in the belly of the snake.

"Shut up for me!" Zhao Chongshan staggered a few steps back. He was eight or nine meters away from Mo Ci, and he shouted pretending to be calm, "So what about the owner of the killing building! The person holding the snake dragon pendant must have something in his heart." A plot to rebel and overthrow the imperial court!"

Shu Yun came to Zhao Chongshan very quickly, put the silver sword around his neck, then turned around and bowed slightly to Mo Ci.

"What? Are you trying to kill me?!" Zhao Chongshan glared angrily, his flesh and blood tensed. Shu Yun kicked him in the hollow of his knee, causing him to kneel on the ground with his face still facing Mo Ci.

Mo Ci smiled slightly, and clapped, "Zhao Yingxiong is really a hero among men, such a great gift, it's really a shame."

"What the hell are you trying to do!!" Fate was on the line, even though Zhao Chongshan was used to being arrogant, he had to get impatient.

"Of course I apologize to this girl." Mo Ci looked at Rou'er aside as he spoke.

Rou'er looked shy, and covered her face with her sleeve: "Thank you for the kindness of the host, but...or not..."

"Shh, if this person is allowed to do nonsense and spread the word, won't it be said that I, Longxia man, often bully women?"

After saying that, Mo Ci gave Shu Yun a look.

"Ahhh!!" I don't know where Shu Yun met him, Zhao Chongshan howled, "Apology! Apology! I apologize!!"

Mo Ci reached out and patted his fat face, and said with a smile, "That's right."

Under the coercion of Shu Yun, Zhao Chongshan looked at Rou'er with teary eyes, crawled a few steps towards her feet, kowtowed to the ground, and shouted: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, girl!" I'm a rough man..."

Rou'er seemed to be frightened, she showed a frightened look and said to Mo Ci: "The landlord...forget it!"

"Forget it?" Mo Ci glanced at her, then looked at Zhao Chongshan who kept kowtowing on the ground, and said lightly, "'Zhao Yingxiong', since this girl doesn't intend to pursue it, then you can get up."

"Thank you...thank you, girl! Thank you, the landlord!"

At this time, Mo Ci and Shu Yun's eyes met, and dozens of black shadows instantly jumped down from the roof of Ci Theater Building.