Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

"His Royal Highness is coming?"

The people in the prime minister's mansion were slightly stagnant, and immediately, they looked at Zhou Chen in disbelief.

Isn’t the East Palace already surrounded?

His Royal Highness, can still appear here?

It stands to reason that Zhou Chen should be dead now.

"There are people who dare to pretend to be His Royal Highness, it is ridiculous!"

"I'm afraid, you still don't know, the one you pretends to have been slaughtered long ago?"

A sneer sounded, and immediately, a man wearing a brocade robe came out from the crowd, and walked directly toward Zhou Chen and the others!

This person, named Wang Dalong, was the chief steward of the prime minister's mansion, and was deeply affected by the new appointment of the prime minister Wang He.

Therefore, he knew very well that the Prince of the East Palace must be finished now!

Behind Zhou Chen, when Zhao Zilong heard Wang Dalong's words, his eyes suddenly showed a cold light, and he coldly shouted: "Dare to be disrespectful to the prince! Find death!"

The words fall.

The gentian flashed his silver spear and slammed it out.

boom!

Wang Dalong didn't even have a chance to react, so he was knocked to the ground with a heavy shot!

"Wow!"

Wang Dalong howled miserably, only to feel that his whole body was about to collapse!

Lie down on the ground, he didn't even have the strength to stand up!

"Keep your dog eyes open, who is this one in front of you!"

Zhao Zilong said coldly.

Wang Dalong raised his head subconsciously, and immediately, a pair of eyeballs turned round, as if he saw a ghost!

"Zhou Chen! You...you, why are you here!"

"You, aren't you dead?"

"If you die, this prince will not die!"

Zhou Chen sneered, his gaze swept across the many guards who were waiting for him, and said majesticly: "Dare to attack the solitary soldiers, why, you have to rebel!"

"Don't put down your weapons! Kob your head and see you! Otherwise, don't blame Gu Zhuer and other nine races!"

The sound, in an instant, is like a muffled thunder, rolling loudly!

Hit the hearts of the people!

Shocking!

Wow!

Shocked by Zhou Chen's aura, the guards couldn't help but trembled, and they actually dropped their weapons.

Creeping on the ground!

"I'll wait... to see the prince!"

Zhou Chen sat high on horseback, majestic, like an ancient **** king.

He didn't even look at the figure kneeling on the ground, and walked straight on the horse into the prime minister's mansion.

And behind him, Wang Dalong was trembling all over, and his heart was even colder!

Zhou Chen, obviously besieged by the army, in his opinion, even if it is winged, it is impossible to escape!

But now, it appeared outside the prime minister's house!

Then, doesn't it mean...

"Hey, did the three thousand army betray the prime minister? Or were they suppressed by him?"

"East Palace, what happened?"

Wang Dalong broke out in a cold sweat, and said quickly: "Go and notify the prime minister!"

"Zhou Guo, the sky is going to change..."

...

Inside the prime minister's house, the chamber!

Prime Minister Wang He, sitting high, is reviewing the memorials!

"Every day is these trivial things, the plague of Guyue City, and the drought in Leiyu City. These are just trivial things that killed a few untouchables. Don't report to me in the future."

Wang He shook his head and said impatiently.

"promise!"

A bunch of officials standing next to him quickly agreed.

They were also members of the third and fourth ranks, but in front of Wang He, they were as humble as the dog facing the master.

Opposite Wang He, there was a young man in a blue robe sitting and watching this scene with a smile, faintly, with a strong aura, showing up so that everyone could not ignore his existence. .

This person is the son of Wang He, Wang Junlin!

The powerhouse of the Eighth Heaven!

Known as the number one master of Zhou!

"Junlin, is there any will from your master's gate to convey it? For the father to successfully seize the throne, you cannot do without the strong support of your master's gate!"

Wang He said with a smile, in his heart, he was also very happy!

Calculating the time, now, the waste prince, Zhou Chen, should be dead, right?

I can succeed to the throne tomorrow as a matter of course! Become the king of one party!

"Going back to my father, my teacher doesn't have any will, it's just..."

Before Wang Junlin's words were finished, a hurried voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"The prime minister, it's not good!"

Wang He frowned slightly as he was about to scold him, he heard outside, and continued to exclaim, "Prince, Prince Zhou Chen, he is here!"

Heard this.

Wang He's face changed suddenly.

After a chuckle, he stood up on his seat.

"What? Zhou Chen came here?"

"He is dead now, isn't he?"

"What, Zhou Chen hit the door? Didn't the three thousand army kill him?"

The other officials also condensed slightly.

Suddenly, a little panic.

"What a panic! What if a mere abandoned prince comes to the door! What storms can it cause!"

"If I want to, wait for the little ones and kill them at will!"

Suddenly, I heard Wang Junlin say disdainfully.

Hearing his words, the officials who were slightly panicked immediately calmed down.

Yeah, why are they panicking?

This one in front of him is the number one powerhouse in Zhou Dynasty!

With him, Zhou Chen, what kind of storm can be caused!

"Yes! What my son said is reasonable! With my son, a trash, even if we get lucky to survive in the army of three thousand, what can we do? It's not just let us knead!"

Wang He nodded and sneered: "Hehe, I really don't know, where is Zhou Chen's courage to enter my prime minister's house! I really can't help it!"

"It seems that the three thousand army has been levelled, making him swell!"

As he said, there was also a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

How could their prime minister's mansion be comparable to three thousand troops!

Zhou Chen wanted to come here to stand up, so he found the wrong place!

"Go, tell Wang Ling, let him come forward, and let our prince see and see, the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Presumably, the prince will soon understand that the majesty of the Prime Minister's Mansion cannot be profaned!"

Wang He waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Forget it, let me go through it myself."

At this moment, Wang Junlin got up lazily.

"Junlin, are you going?"

Wang He frowned slightly, "That's too much for Zhou Chen's face, what kind of thing is he, where is it worthy to let you do it!"

The others also said in unison: "That's right, Zhou Chen, it's just a trash that can't practice. If you deal with him and let General Wang go, it's considered a high regard for him! Where does Wang Shao take action!"

"Yes, Shao Wang, but we are the number one powerhouse in the Zhou Kingdom! How honorable is the status and status, killing Zhou Chen, isn't it dirtying Shao Wang's hands!"

"Kill the chicken with a sledge knife..."

Listening to the words of everyone.

A touch of pride flashed in Wang Junlin's eyes, and immediately he said proudly: "Zhou Chen, this kind of waste is really not worthy of me, but I am happy today, so let him open his eyes and see. What is a strong one!"

After the words fell, Wang Junlin wandered away with his hands on his back.

Behind him, everyone looked relaxed.

Zhou Chen and Wang Junlin, one is a trash that can't practice, the other is Zhou's first genius!

Said it is a heaven and an underground, it is considered to be a high regard for Zhou Chen.

Who does the final victory belong to, do you still need to doubt?

Wang He smiled, "Well, since my son insists on making a move, let him go. It can be regarded as a face to Zhou Chenzu. After all, it is an honor for Zhou Chen to be killed by my son!"

"As for us, just wait for my son's triumphant return."

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