The strongest collapse system

Chapter 223 Shaking the Mountain
The founding emperor of the Tianming Dynasty was named Xiao Tianming, and the Xiao family was the real royal family, but when it passed to the ninth generation, an official named Wang Yi appeared in the court.

Wang Yi is amazingly talented, regardless of martial arts and politics, he showed unparalleled talent, and soon became an important minister. When the ninth emperor of the Xiao clan passed away, he was even appointed as Minister Tuogu.

He seized power by virtue of his status as a minister of Tuogu, and emptied the new emperor.

Since then, the Wang family has risen and the Xiao family has declined.

When the throne was passed to the No.11 generation, the royal family had already achieved great momentum. The head of the royal family of that generation and all the officials of the court forced the emperor of the Xiao clan to abdicate.

The name of the head of the royal family is Wang Yan!

Xindi, Yandi!

"I didn't expect to be a member of the old royal family. I don't know why they came to me, and who is the 'Princess Yangxin' he said, and said that I am her son?"

There were countless doubts in Wang Fan's mind, and he forced himself to suppress them in his heart, and just looked at the other party coldly.

"Wang Fan, do you know that you are already in danger?" The elegant young man suddenly shouted.

"Where to start?" Wang Fan said calmly.

He found that the qi and blood in this young man's body were boiling like magma, and the aura around him was even more circling. It was obvious that he was also a strong man in the fairyland.

However, he was not afraid at all, and he did not believe in the "dangerous" rhetoric at all.

In ancient China, during the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, the conflict between Chu and Han, and the Three Kingdoms' struggle for hegemony, the counselors and advisers had used this rhetoric to death. They just said that they were in danger, and then gave out all kinds of deceptive suggestions to sell themselves out and help them. Others count the money.

However, Wang Fan pretended not to know, and he was in vain with this young man, hoping to get information.

"You have pacified the barbarians and made great achievements this time. You could have had the opportunity to become the prince, but do you know why the hero among the people in the government and the public is now Wang Zhong, not you?" The young man in white pointed at Wang Fan and spoke solemnly. road.

"Why?"

"Because of your true identity!" The young man in white said solemnly.

"The real identity?" Wang Fan had some premonition in his heart.

"Yes, in addition to being the thirteenth son of Emperor Yan, you also have another identity..." the young man in white said slowly, "...that is the descendant of the Xiao clan and the son of Princess Yangxin."

Speaking of this, the young man in white sighed: "So no matter how much credit you make, it is impossible to get the crown prince and inherit the great treasure, because everyone in the current court is guarding against you and preventing you from restoring the old dynasty! It is impossible for them to give you a chance, even the slightest!"

Wang Fan's heart shook slightly.

It turns out that he is the son of the old royal princess?

At this moment, what appeared in his mind was not resentment and resentment, nor ambition, but the shadow of a middle-aged palace maid whose face was already hazy.

That was the memory left to Wang Fan by the previous "Wang Fan", and the impression was already extremely vague.

"Then why did my mother become a palace maid?" Wang Fan looked at the other party and his voice fluctuated slightly.

Although the Xiao Clan lost their royal status, the new emperor did not exterminate the Xiao Clan, but moved them out of the imperial city.

It is equivalent to exile in disguise.

Although the Xiao Clan has lost their supreme power, the wealth they have accumulated over the past 200 years can still make their lives extremely nourishing.

"That's not your biological mother, Princess Yangxin, but a maid of the princess. As for Princess Yangxin, she died of depression a year after Wang Yan ascended the throne." The young man in white said.

Wang Fan fell silent.

An inexplicable anger rose from his chest.

I don't know if it belongs to this Wang Fan or the previous "Wang Fan".

"Then who are you?" Wang Fan asked calmly.

"My name is Xiao Jian." The young man in white said, "According to seniority, you and I are of the same generation, so you still have to call me 'cousin'."

"It turned out to be my cousin." Wang Fan's original attitude became indifferent, "Thank you cousin for informing this matter. If there is nothing else, please go back."

The young man in white...Xiao Jian was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party would react like this.

This reaction was a bit too calm.

"Don't you have anything to say to me? Wang Yan caused your mother to die in depression, and he ignored you in the palace, and made you suffer from discrimination and humiliation. You are not even as good as a servant..."

"No." Wang Fan directly cut off Xiao Jian's words.

Xiao Jian suddenly felt like a chicken being strangled by the neck. He was speechless and his face turned slightly red.

But he didn't give up and started talking to himself.

"Don't you want to rise up vigorously, defeat the other princes, seize the crown prince, and become the great treasure? Our Xiao clan can fully support you. After this is done, you will be the real dragon emperor, Tianming emperor, the most powerful person in Central Mingzhou." people!"

"Support me?" Wang Fan's face became strange, "After the matter is completed, do I still need my surname Yi to be Xiao, or simply give the seat to a member of the Xiao clan?"

Xiao Jian immediately stopped his eloquent rhetoric.

His face began to become extremely gloomy, revealing a murderous look.

"Since you are willing to be Wang Yan's son, I won't let you stay!"

Xiao Jian suddenly took a step forward, crossed the distance of three feet, got in front of Wang Fan, and punched three times in a row.

"Crackling!"

Three fists in a row, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers on the fist, rolls endlessly, condenses into a group, gathers but does not disperse, the spiritual energy in the air group rubs against each other continuously, making the sound of thunder and lightning, and small objects such as dust in the air and the ground are absorbed. , This is because the aura is running too fast, and under the high-speed friction, strong static electricity is generated.

The strength of the fist is concentrated but not released, gathered but not scattered, attached to the electric light, like a mountain surrounded by thunder and lightning, falling towards Wang Fan.

This set of boxing is called "Mountain Shaking Boxing", and it is an ordinary martial art handed down among the Xiao clan, but Xiao Jian has studied it for many years, coupled with his own advanced level, which makes it possess supreme power.

He once used this boxing technique to kill a seventh-level master of the Human Immortal Realm within ten punches.

Facing this punch, Wang Fan stood quietly, as if stunned by the shock.

"Hmph, those barbarians have poor martial arts. Although they have reached the human fairyland, they can't exert half the power of the human fairyland. You are lucky enough to kill them, and you haven't met a real strong man!" Xiao Jian looked at him. He didn't move, and sneered again and again, "Don't think that you are a master if you have learned a few hands of Yehu Zen and killed a few barbarians!"

"Die!"

Amidst the cold shouts, Xiao Jian's Mountain-Shaking Fist enveloped Wang Fan like an overwhelming force, sealing him in all directions including front, back, left, right, top and bottom.

(End of this chapter)