Wang Zan, who was holding the pit, saw Chang Kun vomiting blood, and his eyes were red. For him, he only had three or five friends in his life, so he cherished it extremely. Don’t look at Chang Kun, a wine man, and he can’t hold back his farts, but at the critical moment, he was willing to sacrifice himself to bring down the emperor.

If you have such a friend, you must have to make a decision. After all, Chang Kun has no reason to protect Wang Zan because of one sentence.

So, Wang Zanku's fingernail cover collapsed, and blood was seeping out of his fingers. In this weather in the northeast, the soil is relatively hard.

Seeing that Chang Kun had taken several moves under his hands but had no sign of losing, Song Laohu also frowned deeply. The process was a little beyond his expectations.

Song Laohu was the gaze guard at the Forbidden City of Shengjing. He learned from the master of the Qing Dynasty. Although he was not the best, he was the commander of the imperial guards. When the old man taught him, he was already in his nineties. He had reached the level of enlightenment. Later, after Song Laohu's master passed away, he did not slacken in this regard. He still danced at the rooster and stopped until the sunset. However, at the age of fifty, he was already a martial arts master.

However, Chang Kun is only about twenty years old when he is too young. Compared with Song Laohulai, both age and skill are much worse than twice, but he has not been able to defeat Chang Kun for a long time. This is really incredible.

However, Chang Kun seemed to have become the last of his strength, his face pale, and the blood on the corners of his mouth seemed to be telling that he had not been able to last long.

After Wang Zan dug out a pit of earth, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, then quickly stuffed it into the pit, and quickly pressed the soil on the talisman paper with both hands.

"Crack" Suddenly, a crisp sound came from Chang Kun's body. One of his arms drooped, and the angle of the forearm seemed slightly strange.

"Broken!" Chang Kun's head was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Seeing this, Wang Zan yelled with his eyes: "Okay, stop fighting, it's almost done."

"You are so stubborn. Are you done?" Chang Kun asked with a blue face.

"Now!" Wang Zan responded, then quickly formed seals with both hands, muttering words: "The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi, the rituals of all gods, control the thunder, there is thunder, and the hidden name of the Thunder God..."

A golden light spell was quickly pinched by Wang Zan, and suddenly there was no warning that thunder came out of the clouds in the sky.

"Does go..." Wang Zan roared and jumped towards the side.

After a "click" thunder sound, a flash broke through the night sky and slashed towards the dragon's cave. At the same time, when Chang Kun and Song Laohu saw this, they both had a little ground at the feet, and both of them rushed towards the side.

The thunder that appeared out of thin air suddenly struck the place where Wang Zan had just stood, and below was the place where the dragon cave of the Forbidden City of Shengjing was located.

At this time, a dragon roar was quietly heard from Qipan Mountain outside Fengtian Mansion, and it spread from afar.

A large cloud was condensed above the public, but after a thunder just now, there was no movement or a drop of rain.

It seemed as if God was having fun with people, and then he would forget it after a thunder sounded.

However, Song Laohu's face was also quite terrifying.

At this time, in Fengtian City, some masters who were proficient in Feng Shui walked to the streets outside, looking up at the sky and the direction of Qipan Mountain. Among Feng Shui masters with high attainment in Feng Shui, a large number of people were guessing what was happening. Only a few people realized that the dragon vein of Qipan Mountain might have been passive.

"Who is this master who is doing things in the sky?" someone asked in surprise. There has been no passive dragon veins here for many years.

In the Forbidden City in Shengjing, when the dragon cave was hit, a wisp of dragon energy floated out, and then it rushed towards the direction of the emperor. In almost the blink of an eye, it was transported into the grave of the elders of Wu Sheng's family.

Wang Zan's actions were almost done with half of this. When elder Wu Sheng's grave was subjected to this dragon energy, the ordinary grave instantly turned into a real dragon's cave.

However, the time it can last is extremely short, only three days. Once the time reaches the time, the dragon energy in the grave should dissipate and will not last too long. Otherwise, Wu Sheng's entire life would have undergone a huge change, and this variable would definitely be impossible.

It's very simple. His fate is not the fate of the true dragon emperor. It is absolutely impossible for too much change. All he needs to change is his fortune and destiny in these three days.

But that's all.

After Wang Zan succeeded, Song Laohu was furious. These two people were almost making trouble under his nose. This was a huge insult to him. This was a slap in the face, and it was an absolutely unacceptable rhythm.

"Gaba, Gaba" Song Laohu's fist was squeezing, and he raised his strength, and was about to take action again.

Wang Zan said coldly, "You try moving it again!"

Song Laohu was stunned and said in disbelief: "What did you say, threaten me? If I can let you out of the Forbidden City of Shengjing today, I will be Song..."

Wang Zan interrupted him directly and said, "Don't speak too slowly, what can you do from now on? I tell you, you can't do anything."

Song Laohu looked confused.

Wang Zan pursed his lips and said, "I tell you, if you dare to move us, unless you can keep both of us today, you will wait and be unable to sleep every day in the future. You are a chapel guard and guard the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty, the face of the royal family, and the luck of the Qing Dynasty. But as long as he is in your hands today, from now on, I will do nothing. I will specifically pick up the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty. I said that everything will be cut off your luck of the Qing Dynasty. Although the Qing Dynasty has perished, there are many royal children. If they are everywhere, can they end up in a good life? Can you bear this consequence?"

Although Song Laohu's face was very gloomy, his expression became entangled. Wang Zan's words were at the critical point of his.

That's right, Song Laohu guarded the imperial palace in Shengjing. This is his mission, and he is also guarding the fortune of the descendants of the Qing Dynasty. If the dragon vein is segmented, the fortune will naturally be cut off. The descendants of the Qing royal family will not be able to say what the consequences will be.

Song Laohu's face was gloomy and clear.

Wang Zan continued: "Although there is something wrong with my approach, I just borrowed the dragon energy of your Qing Dynasty. It did not harm you, and there was no less benefit."

Song Laohu said: "Can you want this matter to be over?"

Wang Zan thought for a while, nodded and said, "If you want to say you can talk, I will talk to you about the following issues. If I don't borrow it for nothing..."
Chapter completed!