City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

The golden coffin was opened, and King Nan Mingfu appeared. Hu Xieyan, Yang Dan'er and Gou Paizi were watching, pointing and talking about various novelties.

Jiang Feng was not far away, watching their actions quietly, feeling a little sad.

Why bother, people have been dead for so many years, why bother, it's somewhat inhumane.

Jiang Feng was still paying attention to another point, and did not relax his vigilance at all times.

That is, Fu Wang is still exuding a faint breath, and it doesn't seem to be completely dead.

It seems that there is still a faint flame of life burning in the deepest part of the body, and it can burst out with the brilliant light of life at any time.

Just when the ignorant three people were lying on the golden coffin and admiring Fu Wang, a trace of living anger had been sucked into Fu Wang's mouth and nose.

And Fu Wang finally had a little movement unobserved.

But they were still pointing their fingers on their own, and found nothing unusual at all.

Even Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to this change.

"Brother, let's take out the things? One person takes a few pieces, and quickly evacuate here, and go back to live our comfortable life." Yang Dan said.

"Well, let's do it, Yangdan, take that jade stick first, I think this thing is worth a lot of money." Hu squinted.

"Good." Sheep Dan's hand immediately, grabbed the jade stick and pulled it out.

"Huh, it's heavy." The sheep egg was stunned, and then pulled harder.

"Second brother, please be gentle, don't break it." Goupanzi couldn't help but reminded.

"Yes, second child, such a good thing breaks the anger of people and gods." Hu squinted.

"Don't worry, I know in my heart, even if it broke me, I don't dare to break this jade stick." Yang Dan'er smiled.

The lamb egg tugged again, but the heavier it tugged, like holding a heavy object in one's hand, struggling to pull it.

"That's not right, why is it so heavy?" A hint of surprise appeared in Yang Dan'er's heart.

"Second brother, look, he, he, he, he..." Dog Pazi finally saw the horrible scene with sharp eyes. He pointed his finger inside the coffin, his face pale.

"What is he, why are you crazy?" Hu squinted displeased, dissatisfied with the surprise of the dog.

"Brother, Fuwang's hand..." Gou Paizi stepped back a few steps, "His hand is on the other end of the jade stick."

Hu squinted his eyes and didn't believe it. He lowered his head and took a closer look. King Fu's hand was really holding the jade stick, and the veins raged, terrifying.

"Ah, it's true..." Hu squinted and exclaimed.

Yang Dan'er was so frightened that he quickly released the jade rod, but at this moment Fu Wang suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, which was more shining than the brightest gem in the tomb.

brush!

Fu Wang sat up suddenly, but his body seemed very hard, and his stupefied body looked very awkward.

At this time, the three of them were so frightened that they had forgotten to even run away.

Fu Wang blinked, seeming to moisten his dry eyes.

After all, I slept for so long without opening my eyes for a long time, and now I wake up suddenly, somewhat uncomfortable.

He even opened his mouth silently as if there was something stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

Fortunately, his body has slowed down and he can move normally.

The first thing, of course, is to kill the person who disturbs his peace.

Especially this guy who wanted to rob him of the jade rod that symbolized the king's power.

King Fu raised his hand just as he stabbed, and the jade rod pierced the yangdan's body like a sharp sword.

A heart-to-heart coolness came directly.

The goat egg was really strung on the jade stick like an egg this time, blood flowed out, not into the jade stick, making the jade stick stained with a strange blood color.

"Lamb eggs!"

"Second brother!"

Hu Xieyan and Gouzhaizi are about to run up to save people.

King Fu had already pulled out the jade stick, and the goat fell to the ground and died.

But Fu Wang's gaze locked Gou Paozi again.

Fu Wang got up from the golden coffin and jumped in front of Gou Paozi.

"Ah..." Goubazi screamed, and the jade rod had already stabbed him again.

Like the tragic end of Yang Dan'er, it ended in a heart-breaking end.

"Third brother..." Hu Xiansheng stopped his footsteps, terrified, his two brothers died one after another, already crushing his heart.

His eyes seemed to be covered with endless darkness, cold, cold, horrified...

Jiang Feng was even more surprised, because he discovered that King Fu was actually a living person and a martial artist.

Worthy of being the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty, he turned out to be an extraordinary person.

Jiang Feng had heard of some wild history, saying that many emperors in ancient times were martial arts practitioners with extraordinary skills.

If all this is true, Fu Wang Zhu Yousong, as a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang, is not unusual for a martial artist.

"Hehe, it's a wonderful feeling. I didn't expect that blood was sent to me as soon as I woke up, allowing me to find the pleasure of killing again." King Fu smiled slyly, his voice was still hoarse, but he could tell the whole story. Words.

At the beginning, the Nanming court was crumbling, and the Qing army continued to attack like wild beasts. In order to save the ministers and workers, he obeyed the plan of the prime minister, pretended to die violently, and was buried in a hurry.

In fact, he used the secret method to fall asleep, save himself, and leave the orthodox bloodline for the court. One day he wakes up and can make a comeback.

Many treasures here are used as capital for a comeback.

It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky. He would never think that he has slept for too long. Time flies. At this time, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes. The Nanming Dynasty is like a white horse. It has become a cloud and smoke of the past, and everything is gone. .

Even if his bloodline is orthodox, it will not help, and it will be useless.

"Jie Jie, I dare to disturb me and try to **** my belongings. I am so courageous." King Fu smiled: "But thank you for awakening me. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long I will fall asleep. "

"..."

Hu squinted in horror, the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead had wetted his eyelids, and he eagerly wanted to escape from this place, but his feet couldn't move, as if they were soldered to the ground by a soldering iron.

"Okay, it's your turn now." Fu Wang turned and squinted at Hu, the jade stick in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"I..." Hu slanted his eyes and slid his throat, just speechless.

Moreover, his feet were wet, and he had already peeed his pants.

"It is an honor for you to be my sacrifice. Go to **** and go stealthily." King Fu shot the jade stick again, piercing Hu's squinting eyes.

Hu Xieyan did not come up in a breath, he suffocated a few big mouthfuls of blood, and then his body convulsed and died of breath.

Sometimes a person is strong, he will be like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten, and he won't die. Sometimes a person is weak, he will be like a poor grass, and he will die as soon as he stepped on it.

At this moment, Hu Xieyan's situation was like a weak grass and mustard, vulnerable to a blow.

The sheep egg is dead.

The dog crawling is dead.

Now Hu Xianyan is also dead.

After all, the tomb robber trio did not escape the punishment of greed, and died under the windfall.

If they were not greedy just now, and took away the property from the outside, they would be able to return with a full load without having to die.

But now, his life is gone, and none of his belongings have been taken away.

Sadly sigh!

At this time, King Fu looked at Jiang Feng again, and his eyes opened and secreted: "Are you also a martial artist?"

"Forget it, why, do you still want to kill me?" Jiang Feng is neither humble nor overbearing, neither fear nor fear.

"Of course, I will kill if I want to kill, how can I let you go alone." Fu Wang said.

"If you think about it, you can live for a few more years if you leave now. If you insist on resisting me, then you can only just wake up and die." Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Hahaha..."

When Fu Wang heard this, he raised his head and laughed.

"Aren't you kidding me? Although you are also a martial artist, how can you compare with me, but I am the ninth-five-five god, the true emperor, how can you be a firefly like you?"

"I can pinch you to death by flipping my hands."

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Feng then laughed loudly, laughing louder than King Fu, and his laughter was full of contempt and sympathy.

"Wake up, your time is long gone, now is the new century, and there are no dynasty emperors for a long time."

"Besides, if you are really good, how can you be destroyed by others?"

"Why don't you reorganize your Ming Dynasty?"

"Why didn't you let your old Zhu family flourish again?"

"From this point of view, you are also a trash, otherwise you will be embarrassed, and you can only escape the catastrophe by sleeping with suspended animation."

"Don't you think about it for yourself? You dare to be rampant here, speaking without shame, it's extremely ignorant and pitiful."

"You still claim to be me? Your court is dead. It's ridiculous to return me to me."

Jiang Feng's skillful tongue was like a spring, and he opened his mouth to Fu Wang, turning the face of Fu Wang blue with no self-confidence.

He clenched his fists, his whole body trembled slightly, and his chest rose and fell sharply.

"You fart, silence me, everything I do is an expedient measure to reorganize the Zhu family, how can such a strategy be understood by children like you." Fu Wang said furiously.

"Hehe, I'm still deceiving myself and others, it's unreasonable." Jiang Feng said speechlessly, disdainful of Fu Wang's Ah Q spirit. He would only satisfy himself spiritually, but he couldn't do anything practical.

"I will kill you now to let you know how powerful I am and understand the fate of the invasion of the emperor Longyan." King Fu waved his jade staff to stabbing him, and wanted to kill Jiang Feng like he killed the other three.

But he was really wrong, and he didn't know that Jiang Feng's power was not something he could offend.

"The ignorant emperor, after all, is a dust bead discarded in the long river of history, no matter how big the stage is, there is no chance for you to perform." Jiang Feng shook his head.

Snapped!

Jiang Feng pulled out the Sea God Needle and collided with King Fu's jade rod.

The jade stick broke without accident, and was as vulnerable as a popsicle.

"This……"

Fu Wang was shocked.

However, Jiang Feng's second wave of attacks has already been launched.

The Sea God Needle suddenly stretched out, hitting Fu Wang's chest, and flying out 100 meters against Fu Wang, hitting the wall of the tomb violently, hitting a piece of stone sculpture to death, its body sunken and embedded in it.

"Have you seen it? This is what you call the true dragon emperor, but so, what else can you be proud of." Jiang Feng said with disdain.

Jiang Feng retracted the Poseidon Needle, and King Fu rolled to the ground, his body curled like dried shrimps, blood flowing in his mouth.

Da da!

Jiang Feng walked over, intending to end this tragic life.

Keeping him will only stir up this messy red dust.

It's better to kill him, just as if he really died, and the world is prosperous, isn't it beautiful.

But when Jiang Feng walked to Fu Wang, Fu Wang jumped up, his face showing a strong fierce and ferocious face.

"Ming Wang's palm!"

The king of Fu shoots out with a palm, the earth is shaking, the mountains are shaking, and the wind and clouds follow each other, and its power can determine the universe!