All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

Zhao Wushuang roared, but he didn't seem to know if he was screaming at Lin Ziyi or at himself.

He will never forget that rainy night in the palace five hundred years ago, he was brought into the palace by his prince's father.

At that time, the imperial palace was full of blood, with broken arms and stumps everywhere, and in the originally luxurious palace, the old emperor, who was once supposed to be high, sat on the throne.

The young man dressed in black, with blood-red eyes, stood aside and looked at the old emperor.

"From this day forward, he is your only son, make him the crown prince! "

The old emperor at that time looked at the young man in black distractedly.

"Zhao Ying, why are you doing this? You slaughtered the Imperial City!"

The young man at that time glanced back at the old emperor.

"My name is Situ Ying, my relationship with the Zhao family has changed since you killed my mother, let the prince kill my brother, and even chased me all the way, my home is in Daqingshan in the Tianshu Continent, and my relatives are my master and junior brother. As for you, take your throne and go into the earth together!"

Then the young man turned his head to look at himself, still with scarlet eyes with skull-shaped patterns inside.

"From today on, you are the crown prince of the Southern Dynasty, but you have to remember one thing, what you have is given by me, I didn't give it, you can't rob it!"

......

From that day on, everything that Zhao Wushuang experienced was a nightmare, he tried to get out of that nightmare every day, he worked hard to cultivate, worked hard, and worked hard to be a good son of heaven in the Xiuzhen Empire.

But it's useless, no matter how hard he tries, this empire is full of the shadows of the Supervision Yuan and Situ Ying, the Jinyi Guard directly under the Imperial City is Situ Ying's, the East Factory is Situ Ying's, and the West Factory is also, even the Black Armor Army on the border is also subordinate to the Supervision Yuan's three and five.

Just like just now, these thousand brocade guards were the elite of the royal city, and he let them attack, but as long as the man made a gesture, all the brocade guards stood still in place.

He only now found out what about the Son of Heaven, some people have been extremely poor all their lives, and they have drawn their swords and hit the pillar countless times, but they can't get out of their youth after all.

"Dean, I'm the Son of Heaven after all!"

"I don't know what happened to cause this, but I have to end it after all!"

Situ Ying didn't speak this time, he silently took a step back and stood behind Lin Mo.

Obviously, he handed over the right to dispose of the matter to Lin Mo, in his eyes, Lin Mo is the sky, and Lin Mo is the truth.

At the same time, Lin Mo also sighed, he looked at Zhao Wushuang, the son of heaven of the Southern Dynasty, and there was a rare trace of pity in his eyes.

"You have actually done a good job, especially in the last three hundred years, I have looked through all the intelligence of the nine departments of the Supervision Yuan before, and I found that over the years, you have worked really hard, inserting your own officers in the military, cultivating your own cronies in the court, and trying to intersperse your spies in the Supervision Yuan, from one to twelve. "

"The nine disciples of my family are a tendon, with courage, means, assassination, intelligence, unparalleled in the world, but the court conspiracy, he is indeed inferior to you, in another five hundred years, maybe you can really become the real emperor of the Southern Dynasty, but it's a pity that ......"

Zhao Wushuang's complexion completely changed at this moment, he stared at Lin Mo deadly, his body trembling......

"Are you...... The Dean's Master?"

But at this moment, Lin Mo ignored him, but turned his head to look at An Ge, who was stunned at the moment.

It may be hard to believe it, An Ge herself didn't believe it, she was blocked by Jin Wuwei in the alley before, and then suddenly a monkey appeared, it punched one by one, smashed the skull of Jin Wuwei blocking herself, and then dragged herself up and ran.

Then she appeared here, and then her grandfather hugged her and began to cry, and saw a bunch of legendary big people.

Her mind was a little confused at the moment, and she couldn't flip it for a while.

She could only stare at Lin Mo, who was also looking at her at this moment, and felt that this young man was so good-looking, unparalleled in the world.

But at that moment, she heard the young man's faint voice.

"Wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth, what are you going to do with this matter, it is Lin Hongyu who knocked off your grandfather's leg and killed you. "

An Ge only reacted at this time, she blinked her eyes twice, and suddenly exclaimed.

"You are the ancestor in the portrait that we have been enshrined for 500 years......"

Lin Mo sighed, this girl is the same as Xiao An back then, and her braincase response arc is twice as long as others.

The other people around him also breathed a sigh of relief, especially Lin Zidong, the development of this matter had completely exceeded his expectations and control.

The Son of Heaven and the President of the Supervision Yuan have appeared, and he is a fart in this group of big people. Not even a fart.

But with Lin Mo's opening, this matter returned to the original, how ruthless can a female doll be, Hongyu was punished, the Son of Heaven returned to the palace, the dean returned to the Supervision Yuan, Jinling City is still that Jinling City.

But before Lin Zidong could finish her secret joy, she suddenly heard the girl's small but firm voice.

"I want ...... Lin Hongyu, dead !! was cut into a human body and thrown into a pig cage. Just like she did with other women before. "

Silence, dead silence, no one spoke. Even Nan Ruohai didn't speak this time.

But soon, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth cracked and a smile appeared.

"Good!"

"You have courage, you are very similar to Xiao Anzi back then, but you are different. You're good, really good. "

"Do it yourself, or let that ancestor uncle help you?"

Dugu Nan and other disciples, at this moment, also showed appreciation.

This is how they are in the sect, and all those who provoke them must be returned a hundredfold.

An Ge stood up.

"I'll do it myself! Please give me a knife. "

Lin Mo's pupils flashed, the cold light in his hand flickered, and a dagger was thrown out, which was caught by An Ge.

Then An Ge turned around, carried a dagger, and walked towards Lin Hongyu.

"An family ancestral training, people treat me kindly, repay them tenfold, people and I enmity, repay a hundredfold! You are not a person, so I don't treat you either, and I don't plan to be a person!"

Lin Hongyu's eyes were full of fear at the moment, and she looked at her father and aunt in despair.

"Auntie, Daddy, help me!"

Lin Ziyi couldn't hold back anymore at the moment. She looked at Zhao Wushuang, as well as the three old men behind Zhao Wushuang.

"Bastard, you dare! Your Majesty, you just look at it?"

"National teacher, Xiangye, Grandpa Cao, you also look at it like this?"

But at the same time, Situ Ying glanced back at them.

"Stand there and watch, you take a step forward, I'll do it. "

(Tomorrow, it will be even more refreshing! I am so happy to stay up all night to write, and I beg you to continue to support the subscription)