This woman, wearing pearls and jade on her head, inserts golden forks, and sticks golden flowers. She has a sad face and a sad expression. It is Yuelu: "Chu Feng, let them go, I can promise you whatever you want..."

"What can you promise me? What I need you to promise me? You have no value...!" Chu Feng smiled softly when he saw the visitor.

"Yuelu, go quickly, you won't be the opponent of this devil...!" Wu Di said tragically.

Chu Feng's eyes turned slightly, he looked at the emperor and said aloud: "Emperor, in fact, I'm here to tell you today that you can go back to be the emperor..."

"What, can you let me go back?" The emperor showed ecstasy.

"It seems that you are really unwilling to accept it if I pretend to be the emperor..." Chu Feng said.

The emperor suddenly lost his confusion just now, was shocked, and smiled at Chu Feng and said, "It is best for Mr. Chu Feng to be the emperor. Chu Feng is a talented person. I admire him for one year of becoming an emperor.

Wu Di climbed up, came to the emperor, smiled slutty at the emperor, and looked at Chu Feng and said, "It seems that we are wrongly blamed Mr. Chu. Mr. Chu is magnanimous, so don't be as knowledgeable as us..."

The emperor laughed and his eyes flashed: "Mr. Chu is leaving today, please give yourself a favor..."

After saying that, he said to Wu Di: "Bitch, I won't send you off..."

"Since you plead for Wu Di, I'll let him go, it's clear..." Chu Feng glanced at Yue Lu and left with great strides.

Looking at Chu Feng's figure as he was gone, the emperor slapped Wu Di in the face with a heavy slap, and said angrily: "You tell me that your martial arts skills have surpassed Chu Feng, why can't you beat him? Like Yang Guo, you like to exaggerate and deceive me..."

"Your Majesty, I don't have it... It's that Chu Feng's martial arts skills are too high. I remember he was not as strong as that a year ago...!" Wu Di covered his face, spat another mouthful of blood, and said sadly.

"Bastard, why don't you hurry up and call General Li to launch..." the emperor said angrily.

"Emperor, no..." Wu Di said sadly.

"I am trying to usurp the throne, pretend to be the emperor, disrupt the harem, trampling on the dignity of the royal family, and being a militant man, and if I don't get rid of this traitor, how can I be worthy of my ancestors and ancestors...!" The emperor showed a look of grief.

"But……!"

"No, but, go quickly...!" the emperor said angrily.

Wu Di left reluctantly, and flew over and rose and fell on the eaves, like a phantom. His figure flashed slightly and appeared on another eaves, invisible and silent. Even a first-class expert could not find it.

...

Before he could walk out of the palace, Chu Feng's ears moved and he heard the rushing sound of stepping on the steps, mixed with the sound of the collision of soldiers and armor.

"Someone is coming, no, there is a large army coming..." Chu Feng suddenly stopped.

"Army? What army? Where is the army?"

"Of course it's the emperor's army, who is here to kill my army..." Chu Feng's face was calm and his expression was neither angry nor happy.

"Since we are here to kill you, why don't we run away?"

"I don't need to run for my life..." Chu Feng looked ahead with a cold look: "I will never be the one who wants to run for my life..."

In just a dozen breaths, a large number of people came from bees and pupas around the sides, surrounding Chu Feng and Feng.

These people and horses are rosy in complexion, full of energy, and their temperament is scattered with the spirit of a hundred battles.

Chu Feng chuckled and said lightly: "General Li, was it the emperor who asked you to kill me..."

General Li fought from the crowd and said helplessly: "There is no way, the emperor's order is hard to violate... I don't want to come either..."

"Don't you want it? I don't think so..." Chu Feng said loudly, his eyes swept across these elite soldiers and armors one by one: "I just came out, and you led your troops to arrive. It should be that you have prepared in advance..."

"Haha..." General Li suddenly sneered and retreated with a very cold expression, saying, "I was not here, but you shouldn't have turned Wu Di into a woman..."

"It doesn't matter if you can't get through..."

"No matter how many people come here, it will be useless. Instead, it will only increase casualties... These soldiers should die on the battlefield!"

"There are three thousand elite soldiers here. Do you think you can escape?" General Li said, and he waved his hand, waved the flags and buzzed the horns one after another.

"kill……!"

Sanqian was wearing iron armor, an iron helmet, and a spear roared in unison, and his murderous intent was boiling and his anger soared into the sky.

The sound of roar can be heard for ten miles, and the murderous intent freezes the ice.

Feng Jue Canyun faced the fierce murderous aura, and his face changed drastically. Cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and a layer of cold sweat also emerged from behind.

Any master in the world who faces the three thousand soldiers will inevitably be taken away by his momentum, and his mind will be shocked. Being able to exert one percent of his strength is already extremely courageous. Ordinary people, when they are rushing to this momentum, will definitely be frightened to the ground, have incontinence, and even be scared to death.

Those who can face such a situation without losing their lust must have a broad mind, ambition and courage.

"It's not easy to kill me..."

Chu Feng's aura was fierce and domineering, guarding like a thousand miles of Jincheng and attacking like a army. The gentle aura seemed to be invincible, but it was endless, and it was endless. Even though the strong aura was fierce, it was like a tiger biting a hedgehog, and there was no place to mouth. It was also like a fierce general who had fought in the formation of life and death, with peerless force, but nothing was used.

The momentum rises rapidly in the chest, and the breath penetrates all the meridians, rushing straight to the chest, and it will not be too quick to vomit.

"ah…!"

A strong true energy suddenly burst out with a long roar, like an eagle and a roc spreading its wings, facing the Nine Heavens Wind, like the beast king in the Hundred Forests, the King's breath roared.

In one breath, Chu Feng finally exhaled it. His ambition was expressed, and he felt happy in his heart.

The pitcher flew out, and countless fine needles of cow hair scattered like dense rain. This is the formless magic needle.

He raised his foot and strode forward, and Chu Feng led his sword to dance.

The long sword is called Qiushui. When the autumn water arrives, all rivers rush the river. The Jing River is so big that it is not arguing between the two cliffs and cliffs.

At this time, Chu Feng seemed to be the gust of autumn water, sweeping the earth and storing evil spirits.

Chu Feng seemed to be splashing ink to paint, using the ground as paper and blood as ink. Every time he danced a sword, dozens of ink were sprinkled, and every time he sprinkled the ink, he completed part of the painting.

"I had no intention of killing someone...!"

"However, if I don't kill people, I will kill me, and I have no more choices...! If you want to blame, you can only blame the emperor..."

Chu Feng finally stopped painting, and his body was still standing upright, but his clothes were stained with blood that was so thick that it could not be melted.

"Emperor, I was kind, but you insisted on provoking me, so you can't blame me for killing me..."

His body flickered a few times, flew between the palaces, and soon found the emperor's place.

The wind swept the remaining clouds out of the pool of blood, their faces numb, and they touched their dantian with a gloomy expression. They suddenly felt energetic, and they flew out after a little step.

"Emperor, this is the result you want... Now I'll give it to you..."

Wu Di stood in front of the emperor: "What do you want? Don't hurt the emperor. If you want to kill, kill me. I asked my father to kill you..."

"Then you go and die!" Chu Feng stabbed his sword, piercing Wu Di's heart and came to the emperor.

"No, you killed them... you all died, how could you all die... You killed them...!" The emperor lay on the ground in a daze.

"No, they were not killed by me..." Chu Feng became even more calm. This was not numbness to life and death, just calmness.

Numbness is terrible, but calmness is not terrible, but it makes people feel at ease. Numbness is the heart that is dead, but calmness is still full of vitality.
Chapter completed!