Disciple, you are invincible, go down the mountain and harm your fiancée.

"Okay, I promise you!" Li Daofeng said with a smile.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The artillery fire outside was still bombarding, and the entire underground palace was about to collapse completely, and even the exit was completely blocked.

"Follow me, let's go out!"

"Yes, Master!"

The person who is a chicken with his feet is just like this, and this master called him.

Li Daofeng was somewhat proud of the owner of Chicken King.

Li Daofeng took out the Yin Yang Fan and fanned it fiercely on the ground in front of him. In an instant, all the boulders in front of him turned into powder, and a passage appeared in front of him.

……

Outside, Mr. Ji Benhe looked very crazy at this time, and the excitement on his face was almost ferocious.

"Fire! Fire, hit me hard, kill the people inside! Hit me hard..."

Ji Gong Benhe was shouting crazily. He had tried to hide it before, saying he would avenge his father, but now he didn't even try to hide it anymore and just shouted to kill the people inside.

At this moment, he was so excited that he wanted to take off.

As long as his father, the Chicken King, dies, he can legitimately inherit the throne and become the new Chicken King.

The money, beauty, and rights are all his, and the beauties in the harem are all his.

"Fire the cannon and hit me hard. Come on, haven't you eaten? Quickly bring in the shells and bring in another five hundred rounds. Shoot them all in and finish them all for me."

"Blast them all to death! Blow them all to death!"

Mr. Ji was dancing with excitement and was extremely excited.

A crazy and ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Underneath the ferocious face is so cruel.

The Chicken King is going to die, and his father is going to die.

He has been waiting for this day for many years!

He will be the Chicken King soon.

At this moment, in his heart, he was very grateful to Li Daofeng. If it weren't for Li Daofeng, he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

Regardless of his father's age, if he lives for another ten or twenty years, that will definitely not be a problem!

Ten or twenty years, that was such a long time, he couldn't wait even a day, how could he wait for ten or twenty years.

Today, even if the palace is razed to the ground, he doesn't want to see his father, the Chicken King of Foot Pot Chicken, walk out of it.

He wanted to use artillery fire to blow up his father to nothing, so that he would never come out.

Under Ji Gong Benhe's order, the artillery fire became more fierce than before.

The artillery fire lasted for an entire hour, with hundreds of artillery guns firing at the same time.

After the artillery fire, the entire study room of the palace treasure house was blown to ashes. The previous palace was now completely reduced to ruins. There was a mess in front of him, and nothing was left.

Looking at everything in front of him, Mr. Ji was extremely excited.

As for the treasures in the royal treasury, he didn't care at all if he was destroyed by the explosion. What he cared about was the throne of the Foot Pot Chicken Country. If the treasures were gone, there would be another one, but there was only one throne.

The old Chicken King was killed by the bomb, so he is now the King of Foot Pot Chicken.

"Prince, should you..." Just when Mr. Ji was excited, an old man next to him reminded him that there was something he had not done.

As soon as the old man reminded him, Ji Gong Benhe reacted quickly. He hurriedly knelt down with a pop, and shouted loudly: "Father! The child has avenged you."

"The Yanguo man who harmed you has been killed by Hai'er and his body was cut into thousands of pieces. Father, Hai'er has avenged you!"

"Father! You died so miserably. My child has avenged you. You can rest in peace!"

"Father, don't worry. The child must follow your daily teachings, be a good emperor, and govern the Foot Pot Chicken Kingdom even more powerfully. Father, you can rest in peace. Your spirit in heaven must protect the child and be a good emperor. Father, you can rest in peace." …”

By the end of the howl, Mr. Ji simply stopped yelling and started talking directly.

After hearing his words, the surrounding civil and military ministers looked at each other and knew what to do.

Then, as if they had agreed, they all knelt on the ground with a thud.

Someone immediately shouted: "Prince, the country cannot live without a king for a day. Your Majesty has passed away. Please, Your Highness, Prince, please ascend the throne immediately and take charge of the overall situation!"

If one person takes the lead, there will be a second and third one. Suddenly all the civil and military ministers present began to express their loyalty.

"Please ask His Highness the Crown Prince to ascend the throne and take charge of the overall situation!"

"His Royal Highness, please express your condolences and ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor!"

……

"You... you... what are you doing? My father's body is still cold. How can I ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor at this time? Isn't this a great act of unfilial piety? No, absolutely not, I can't agree!"

Mr. Ji suppressed the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, pretended to be embarrassed and reluctant, and refused loudly.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, a country cannot live without a king for a day. The country is the main priority in everything. Please ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor to prevent domestic turmoil!"

"Yes, Your Highness, this is an expedient measure at this time. I think the late emperor will not blame His Highness. I beg Your Highness to put the overall situation first and ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor!"

"Your Highness, please put the overall situation first and ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor!"

The ministers shouted loudly and advised loudly.

Everyone knew that they were acting, and the other party also knew that they were acting, but they acted so seriously and so touchingly that in the end, they themselves didn't know if it was acting or if it was real.

"You...why are you forcing me...I can't...my father was just killed by a thief...how could I...I don't..." Mr. Ji's character and acting skills are still very good. I don't, He just expressed his reluctance.

"Prince, the overall situation is of paramount importance. This matter is not a matter of affection between children. Your Highness, please ascend the throne!"

"Welcoming ministers, please see your Majesty the Chicken King! Long live the Chicken King! Long live, long live!"

"See His Majesty the Chicken King, long live, long live, long live the Chicken King!"

The ministers felt that it was almost done and knelt down to worship.

Looking at the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground, Mr. Ji couldn't help but smile. He had finally waited for this day, and he was finally the emperor.

He doesn't pretend anymore, he is the Chicken King now, and he still pretends to be a woolen yarn.

Wiped away the two tears disguised with saliva with his sleeves, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha, adults, please get back to normal, get back to normal quickly! I am where I am today, it is all thanks to all the adults, wait a moment I After the enthronement ceremony is held, everyone will be rewarded heavily!"

"Hahaha! Come here, bring up the dragon robe! Put it on for me..."

Just when he was proud, suddenly, a cold voice came from the ruins behind him:

"How about I take off my dragon robe and put it on for you..."