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Surrounded by thousands of eunuchs, Feng Wangqiang stood up.

His bones and bones are already broken, and the last vitality is left by virtue of the strong divine will.

Get up at this time, all his bones and bones are flowing down like mud, looking extremely terrifying.

"Kings........"

Xi Yutian leaned forward and wanted to help, but did not dare to reach out.

He was afraid that if he reached out his hand, Feng Feng would break apart.

其余 The rest of the eunuchs around him were all worried, 忐忑.

King Feng Feng's shawl exudes, and sticky blood flows in the hollow eye sockets.

His mouth couldn't speak, and the throat had already rotten into a ball, but at this time he shook the air with God's will and made a sound:

"Royal monarch, you are amazing!"

He expected the king to win, but he didn't expect it to win so fast.

I even did not expect that he did not even take a trick.

Of course, there is a reason for this unexpected surprise, but we also know that the martial arts practice of this monarch and Taoist has already reached a level that he cannot understand.

If you lose, you are not wronged.

Luan Qisheng looked dull, without joy or sorrow, but just looked at it quietly.

"For tens of thousands of years, there have been many dynasties in the world. Every hundreds or thousands of years, there will always be chaos in the world and the people will not talk about life ..."

The eye socket of King Fengfeng Heidongdong looked at An Qisheng:

"The widow inherited for more than two hundred years, I thought I would rule the nations and lay a foundation that never existed in the world ..."

Luan Qisheng's look remained unchanged.

Unification has never been a simple matter.

There are still many nations on the top of Xuan Xuan, and the Jiufu World is ten times larger than Xuan Xing, but Xuan Xing is inferior in all aspects. How easy is it to want to unify?

Throughout the ages, it is not only Feng Wang, but also Dafeng that wants to unify the world.

According to legend, a long time ago, even heaven and earth wanted to unify the world, but in the end, they still had no choice but to give up.

Unifying the world, it is not just peerless force. It requires too much.

凭 Only one heavenly man and **** soldier?

In fact, even in the absence of his own shot, he eventually failed, and dragged the whole country into a decades-long war.

How many dormant corpses?

After two hundred years of ambitions, in the end, only the mountains and rivers were full of scars.

"I want to come now, but it's just a joke ..."

His shaking hands were raised, combing his final appearance.

At the end of his life, Feng Wang thought he would be crazy and hysterical, but unexpectedly, his heart was calm.

Xi Qianchen's past flows in his heart like a tide, but he himself, like a spectator, has no touch.

After he scrambled his scattered hair, his **** eye sockets looked at the sky:

"After the death of the widow, I don't know how many people are king, how few are widows!"

I do n’t know if this is a good foundation, who can take it? "

The sound of wandering wandered, and the last breath of his body was gone.

The grandeur of his life, all ambitions, all the spirits, the heroes are rough, unwilling to resent, and they are also scattered.

"Kings!"

"Kings!"

"the host!"

As the breath of Feng Wang dissipated, Yu Tian and other eunuchs were shocked, and then fell to his knees, crying.

Thousands of eunuchs burst into tears, all tears.

哭 The cry seemed to be contagious, and it had spread in an instant. 偌 The Great King City was temporarily covered by the cry.

"Will the king go alone?"

In the wailing cry, Yu Tian had long hair, and his palm was like a knife across his neck:

"Chin, come with you!"

Uh ~

The blood was spraying, and it was out of breath.

"Father in law!"

The eunuchs around him cried for a while.

Suddenly, there were dozens and hundreds of eunuchs nodding their heads together, grabbing their heads with their heads, and the blood splashed into the royal city.

Bloody masterpiece.

"Poor, sad."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

The eunuchs have always been morbid, but they are also loyal, such as Cao Tianzhang, Yu Tian, ​​and all eunuchs who have committed suicide.

But they forgot that the category of **** was born because of the king.

In the bursts of crying, An Qisheng walked slowly.

Wherever he passed, a group of eunuchs and soldiers of the soldiers gave way.

No matter how sad or angry, no one dares to wave the sword.

下 Under the night at the end of the road, Liu Yanchang and Han Taigong stood with a complex look on their faces, their expressions were sorrowful, and they seemed to cry and laugh.

He ended his life with allegiance.

They were at a loss for a moment.

"Remember the Lord, Eat the Dog ..."

Xun Liu extended his body and seemed to be awake for a while. He looked at An Qisheng who was stepping forward, and Feng Wang who was not far away from death, and held up his sword:

"What's the use of living?"

He said, as soon as his long sword crossed, he would lead his neck.

当 啷 ~

A squeak sounded, and the long knife flew off into the night.

Luan Qisheng flicked his fingers and flew the long knife, watching the two masters who lost their spirits and shook his head slightly:

"The world still exists, and it doesn't change with one's life and death. You are the great ministers of a country. Allegiance should be the true master of the country."

Long sword took off, Liu Yanchang's mind was tired, all thoughts were disheartened.

Qi Wenyan shivered:

"The real master?"

Isn't the true master of Fengfeng the King Feng?

Han Han tastes the palace and looks at An Qisheng with a complex look.

The reaction of the two people is not surprising to An Qisheng. Since tens of thousands of years ago, its environment and characteristics have determined that their thinking cannot exceed the world.

Even if they are top figures in the world.

The king of the world, the world of the family, has long been rooted in the hearts of the people.

Xuan Jiu Fu Realm is different from Xuan Xing. There is no such thing as a sage that shouts that the prince will have Xiangning, and there is no concept of equality for all.

If you look at the history of the Jiufu Realm for tens of thousands of years, you will find something that people in Xuanxing cannot imagine.

That is, there is no such thing as a peasant uprising in Jiufu Realm.

Qi Qianshou is truly unable to stand up.

Because of strength.

A group of Red Army soldiers is enough to sweep tens of thousands of Wuhe people, a **** vein, can slaughter the city and exterminate the species, and no ordinary person can ambush a **** vein.

Even from ancient times to the present, the veins of being killed by ordinary people are almost absent.

Because of absolute weakness, no superior would care about the people.

Either King Feng or Han Ta Gong, or even the princes on the court, they care about the threats of other countries, they care about the martial arts gate, they care about the gangs, but no one really cares about the people.

It's not that they don't think about it, but that they really don't care.

"The real master of a country is millions of people and countless people."

Luan Qisheng looked at the two and calmly said:

他们 "They are the abundance of the nation, and even the true masters of the world. They are also the objects of your true loyalty."

Han Hanzong Palace and Liu Yanchang were shocked.

In the peaceful words of Lu Anqisheng, it is his spirit that is overbearing.

Between words, they lingered slightly, as if seeing a completely different world.

In the world, everyone has virtue, everyone respects the elderly, everyone loves the young, there is no unevenness, no people are warm, no war, no killing, the princes have committed crimes with the people ....

"what is that......."

Han tasted the color of 恍惚 on the palace surface gradually faded, and could not help asking.

Luan Qisheng lowered his eyes and asked back:

"Datong World."

"Datong World ..."

Ye Han tasted the palace with a bitter smile and shook his head. How could such a world exist,

He sighed and asked:

"What do you want to do next?"

Luan Qisheng looked at Han Ta Gong, and there was a ripple in his eyes:

"First, make a makeover for you ..."

"Makeover?"

Han Han tasted the palace for a while.

........

The Datong World is an ideal country that Xuan Xing longed for in ancient times.

Is a long-cherished, but difficult to achieve.

The world is public, the human heart is unselfish, and the simple and simple eight characters have not been able to do so since ancient times.

Not to mention everyone wants to do it?

Luan Qisheng proposed this concept, but it was just an excuse and an excuse for Han Taegong and Liu Yanchang to survive.

Stuck on the two, he saw death, that was truly uninteresting.

Suddenly, under the influence of his powerful divine will, the two regained the idea of ​​living.

After all, they need to come to the aftermath.

He has always worked, and he has killed Feng Wang. The subsequent disturbances must also be eliminated.

However, the aftermath is more troublesome than he thought.

It took him less than half a day to kill King Feng and suppress the Dragon King's armor, but it took him more than three months to heal the aftermath.

In the past three months, he first made a makeover for Han Ta Gong, then cleaned the king city, and then healed and stopped the two for Han Ta Gong.

Under his strong 'persuasive power', Man Chao Wenwu was 'persuaded' by him to complete the throne change.

"Long live my King!"

Laoshan sang like a tsunami.

The ‘young’ king Feng, dressed in a dragon robe, wearing a crown of heaven, was under the clans of his monarchs, and calmly stepped on the imperial steps toward the throne that symbolized the highest position in the world.

He looked at the throne that symbolized supreme power, but there was no trace of joy in his heart.

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"Zhong Qing's family is free of charge!"

Under the crown, the young Feng King's calm face with a touch of solitude, said calmly:

"Play early with something, retreat from nothing."

Chen Qunchen respectfully stood up and said everything.

Among the princes, Huang Fu looked embarrassed.

看着 He looked at the young Feng Wang above Yujie. For some reason, he always felt a bit of inexplicable familiarity, but he should have never seen this prince who was once unloved.

In fact, he had never heard of the name of this prince before that.

"Kin Tianjian's Lord Han Ta Gong died for the country and was buried in a thick burial. The catching **** Liu extended his **** for merit and rewarded a thousand gold and a hundred brocades ..."

侍 An attendant proclaimed the order:

"Let Wulang Linglang and Huang Fu take over the post of Qin Tianjian, there must be no mistakes!"

"Thank you for your reward!"

延长 Liu extended one step forward and bowed without expression.

As soon as Huang Fu walked out of the crowd, he depressed his unspeakable sadness and bowed down:

"Huang Fu thanked Wang En."

"Stay flat ...."

The young Feng Wangmu faced, as if looking at the court ministers, but his heart fluttered very high, as if he saw the Fengyi people in Fengyi who were far away.

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