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Chapter 144: The Han Dynasty

Dong Luo wanted to say this sentence a long time ago, saying it to the Chen people, the Luoyang people, and the world people.

But there has never been a chance.

Until today, in such a situation, he finally spoke out in front of hundreds of thousands of people from Fulong Mountain, Fuhu Mountain and Luoshui.

He is Chen Baxian's son.

He would not be proud of being the son of the King of Han.

But he will be proud of being Chen Baxian's son.

He clearly remembered what he said when he went to visit Chen Baxian with Li Mu in Weicheng.

He came to Luoyang City and had only one identity, that is, Chen Baxian's son. His purpose was also only one, that was, to send Chen Baxian home.

The voice of Dong Luo before the sound of the words was extremely small, and I am afraid that no one could hear them clearly except Ye Baishang, who was so close to him.

But his last sentence was extremely loud, and there were so many people who heard it on this mountain and river.

"King of Han? Is there such a king in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"This little bald man is unauthentic! I feel that the identity of the adopted son of the Ministry of War cannot be intimidated, so I made up a mess of the King of Han. I am afraid that he will be used to being a son for others! Haha... Why didn't he directly say that he was the son of Emperor Zhou?"

"If he is really the son of the Emperor of Zhou, if he wants to stand up and down the Great Zhou Mountain, who dares to stand up, who dares to stand up, but he is the son of the King of Han. Has anyone ever heard of the King of Han in my Great Zhou State?"

"It may be the king of kings! My Great Zhou Kingdom only has seven kings, King Qi, King Chu, King Yan, King Han, King Zhao, King Wei, King Qin, and King Han, Is there any king of Han? Sorry, if there is really, please forgive my ignorance. Puff hahaha..."

......

Of course, those who say these words are young people. As for those older people, they are first confused, then relieved, and in the end they are mostly scared and incredible.

"Actually... I have the King of Han in the Great Zhou Kingdom, but it's a long history, so long that a mortal is born, old, sick, dead, and prosperous and withered for a lifetime and no longer exists."

"In the history of our Great Zhou Kingdom, it was called the Post-Great Zhou era, also known as the Han King's era. During those twenty years, the power of the Great Zhou King was at its peak. Anyone who was enemies with him ended up with one end, either surrender or die, and no one could be an exception."

The person who spoke was an old cultivator. Even in the huge Luoyang city, he was also a very famous person. He was nothing more than because he had a sword in his hand.

The old cultivator continued: "The King of Han was originally a member of the Chen clan. Thinking about the Chen clan's settlement back then, let alone settled in Luoyang City, even if he entered Luoyang City, he might not be qualified. However, even a broken family was brought to the position of one of the top 100 powerful tribes in Luoyang City by the King of Han. Later, in order to respond to the call of the Zhou emperor to establish a country, the King of Han went north alone, went deep into the extreme north, and established the Chen state. He even used the power of a country to force dozens of major forces in the extreme north, but never failed."

The old cultivator had very few initial voices, as if there was a lot of uncertainty hidden in his heart, and he could follow the

The dusty memory was cleaned bit by bit by bit by bit by word of the long river of time, and he was restored to his due. The old cultivator's voice became louder and louder, as if... the depression in his heart was not venting happiness.

The old cultivator continued: "The post-Zhou era can be said to be the era of King Han, or the era of King Han, in that era, the light of King Han, Han, Zhao, Wei and Qin. It is said that King Han had also entered the secret realm of Longmen, but as for what happened in the secret realm of Longmen, no one except those who had entered the secret realm of Longmen."

However, the old cultivator shook his head bitterly, "The so-called extreme things will turn back, and deep love will not live long, maybe it is because his light is too strong..."

well!

The old cultivator sighed and stopped talking.

The old cultivator touched his waist, but there was nothing on his waist.

He smacked his lips habitually, and he suddenly wanted to drink.

Talking about old people to new people, talking about old things, without alcohol, and talking about old things, always feels like something missing when talking about these old people? It’s not right and not exciting.

The old cultivator's voice was not loud, but many people around him heard what he had said about King Chen Baxian of Han.

A young man bowed and said, "Mr. Li, what happened to the King of Han later? If it was as you said, the time of King of Han was only a few decades ago. Why is there no news about King of Han now circulating?"

The old cultivator's surname is Li. He is not only a sword cultivator at the fifth level of the acquired realm of the Purple Mansion, but also a teacher who teaches and teaches his confusion. According to the old cultivator's usual words, he is an amateur sword cultivator, not a professional teacher, and a typical example of not being able to succeed in literature or martial arts.

The old cultivator smiled angrily and said, "Later! Your mother knows what happened later. Go home and ask your mother to go!"

The young man's face turned red. He always felt a little embarrassed when he listened to the laughter around him, but the speaker was considered his student. Although he felt that he had not learned anything from him, he still knew a little about the four words of respecting teachers and valuing them.

The old cultivator naturally saw the embarrassment of the young man, "Don't believe it. In the era of the King of Han, that woman didn't like the King of Han? That lady was not proud of getting to know the King of Han? It can be said that the 99% of the women in the Great Zhou Kingdom had only the King of Han in their eyes and hearts, and your mother was definitely the most ordinary among the 99% of the women. She must have known the story of the King of Han as well. Bi Jingna was also her...youth."

The old cultivator continued, "So! If you have the opportunity to meet the King of Han in the future, you should thank him well, thank him for not meeting your mother back then. If you meet, you will probably be fine without your father, and you will be even more unlikely."

"Hahaha……"

...

"Have you a chance to meet King Han?" Chu Zhongji, who was still a distance away from them, sneered: "You won't have a chance, you don't know yet! Chen Baxian is already dead, he has been dead for almost two years. So you won't have a chance. Of course, unless... you will die now."

“Decades ago

, the throne of the King of Han has already been destroyed in name only, but now it has been destroyed in name only. Hahaha..."

The young man felt a danger from intuition towards the young man in blue shirt not far from him, so he chose to be sarcastic about the young man in blue shirt.

The old cultivator, who looked a little sad, frowned and sneered: "Whose child is this? Is he so unrestrained, and he is not afraid of causing trouble for the family?"

Chu Junji pointed his right index finger at his nose and said, "Are you talking about me?"

The old cultivator nodded, "Didn't you say who else can you say? Apart from your mouth, there is no one here who can't control your mouth?"

Chu Zhongji looked at the old cultivator and laughed: "Creating trouble for the family? I'm going to see where the disaster comes from. Don't you want to know whose child I am? Clean your ears and hear who I am so that you can't find a place when you go to send disaster to my family! Old man."

Chu Junji finally stopped laughing, and with his hands in his arms, he stood on a cliff in Fulong Mountain. "I am Chu Junji, the son of the King of Chu of Great Zhou. Ye Baishang, why are you still standing there? Could it be that you were scared by the King of Han who has been dead for almost two years? Keep going! You have already reached this point? Do you still have a way out? Continue! As long as you don't kill him, no matter what he is the adopted son of the Minister of War or the son of the King of Great Zhou, you can do it, no matter what happens, I will take it for you."

Chu Zhongji pointed at the young man with swordsmanship on the mirror that the Ye family worshipped, "He is the son of the King of Qi, and we are here. Ye Baishang, as long as you don't kill him, if you want us, we will do it."

The son of the King of Chu? The son of the King of Qi?

The old cultivator's face looked a little ugly. Unexpectedly, the young man in green clothes was indeed the son of the King of Chu, one of the Eight Kings of Great Zhou.

Of course, there were too many people who didn't expect.

......

Ye Baishang didn't hesitate much. Yiyecheng Ye family was not a force within the Great Zhou Kingdom. Since he chose to take action, what did the Minister of War of the Great Zhou Kingdom have to do with him? What did the King of Han in the Great Zhou Kingdom have to do with him?

Even if the Minister of War was called Zhang Tuling.

Even if the King of Han of the Great Zhou was called Chen Baxian.

The red lotus karma fire in Ye Baishang's palm became bigger and bigger, "You are Chen Baxian's son, it's really interesting! Maybe you don't know that I also entered the year your dead ghost father entered the Dragon Gate Secret Realm. Your father is really a disaster."

Ye Baishang stopped talking about this. He didn't know whether he was afraid that the misty aura in his soul would suddenly burst out, or the three words Chen Baxian evoked some bad memories in his heart. In short, his murderous intent towards Dongluo became stronger and stronger.

A red lotus in Ye Baishang's hand was rolling, his face was pale, and his eyes were closed and his whole body was twitching. From his body, there were clusters of causal threads that were pulled out by Ye Baishang using a secret technique, and it was burned in the void with a swelling sound.

As the causal silk thread was burning, the bloody clouds in the sky became lower and lower. From the clouds, the fiery red lotus petals slowly emerged, and then floated to the red lotus karma fire in Ye Baishang's hand, and it was perfectly connected with it.

.

"Ninety-five pieces..."

"Ninety-six pieces..."

...

"Hahaha, it's almost gone, it's about to be ninety-nine pieces, and a ball of red lotus karma fire is about to take shape perfectly. With the assistance of red lotus karma fire, my path of cause and effect will surely rise to countless levels."

Ye Baishang laughed and said, "You didn't say the last words before, but now you have no chance to say them. Whether you are Zhang Turing's adopted son or Chen Baxian's son. I will remember in the next life that in front of real enemies and in the face of real death, no matter who your son is, it doesn't work. You should die or die. What is really useful is yourself. Only if you are strong is really powerful, and everything else is empty."

Dong Luo's eyelids moved, but they did not open it. "What you said...I know all these truths...so...before I said I am Chen Baxian...Chen Baxian's son, didn't I say, am I... King of Han? This is... the throne obtained by my own ability."

"Do you think in the Great Zhou Kingdom, with the... ability of the Zhou emperor, he would ask you to kill a king?"

Dong Luo's voice was intermittent, and after saying these two sentences, he fainted.

...

In a hall.

Yun Zaiye and Yi Tianji were both staring at a man in red and white face.

Yi Tianji's eyebrows were almost twisted into a string, "Chu Qingqiu, when will he take action?"

The man in red and white face shook his head, "No hurry, it should be fast, wait a little longer."

Yun Zaiye said angrily: "What are you waiting for?"

The man in red and white face raised up and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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