Deconstruction is Weird

   Chapter 423 The Difficulty of the Court

Chu Dong slowly raised his right hand, even before Zuo Wen shot, his index finger just slipped over Zuo Wen's wrist, and the next second Zuo Wen lay on the ground and wailed non-stop because his palm was cut off. Now, with just one stroke, Chu Dong lost his hand. He couldn't understand that he was already a first-rank martial artist, and he had Astral Qi to protect his body, how could he be so vulnerable?

The terrifying cutting power of this peach armor, Chu Dong, has not yet found its limit. Even Li Hongxian's body can be easily cut open, and he can freely control the cutting range, but every time he uses it, he has to pay for his life. For a kryptonian warrior like him It's so fitting.

Chu Dong said feebly, "Let's go, tell Zuo Hui to recognize the facts, now you are asking me, not you. Even if I have the Ascension Coffin, it is just the icing on the cake, and what you want is the icing on the cake. Charcoal in the snow."

Zuo Wen picked up his severed hand and jumped over the wall. He really didn't know what was going on with the pressure, and he couldn't even think of any resistance in his heart. This person was so strange, so strange that it was completely beyond him. cognition.

   Zuo Wen dashed all the way back to the palace, and now he can't wait to talk to Zuo Hui about this person's problems, he can't beat Zuo Hui, can't he control it? Zuo Hui likes to harm people the most, and he doesn't know how many people he has gotten rid of by relying on Zuo Hui's hobby.

On the dragon couch in the palace, if Zuo Hui, who looked like a hemp pole, was lying down with a happy face, Zuo Wen was covering his arms and saying bad things about Chu Dong, "Foster father, that person is already dead, my heart is beating. From time to time, he put on thick clothes before the fall, and he definitely suffered a serious internal injury.

   And he was defiant, he asked you to meet him and said that now you are begging him! Adoptive father, you have to decide for me, my arm is gone, what can I do in the future! "

Zuo Hui rolled over and lay on his side, propped his head with his forearm and looked at Zuo Wen with a smile, "Yeah, if you don't have this hand, it will be useless in the future, so why don't you do something for your foster father in the end? Contribute?

   Someone came, cut off his head, and sent it to the little gentleman to make amends. "

   Zuo Wen looked at Zuo Hui on the bed in disbelief, what does this mean? He felt that his three views had collapsed, and he also called Zuo Hui a foster father, so he was going to be cut off like this? The next second, blood splashed out, and Zuo Wen's head had been cut off.

   On the same night, Zuo Hui brought Zuo Wen's head to visit Chu Dong, and he didn't wait a whole day. It seems that this Lord Zuo is really an ant on a hot pot now.

In the living room, Li Hongxian stood by and watched Zuo Hui vigilantly. Chu Dong also stopped the body transformation this time and looked at Zuo Hui very seriously. Zuo Hui put Zuo Wen's head on the table and said: " My subordinates don't have long eyes, and they offend the little gentleman. I said that I will guarantee your safety in the imperial capital this time. If you offend you, the miscellaneous family will kill him and send him to you."

   "Lord Zuo is really in a hurry. If you have any difficulties, please tell me."

  Hanyang was covered by Zuo Hui, and with the Zhang family all over there, Chu Dong really didn't know how to get the information. It would obviously be easier for Zuo Hui to tell him the whole story directly.

Zuo Hui snorted, and said as calmly as possible: "Hanyang has been destroyed, and the whole country has turned into evil ghosts. These evil ghosts are trying to invade my Da Zou territory. So we need the help of Mr. Xiao. Da Zou hopes to shake hands with the master of the warlock and fight against the Cold Yang Ghost Army.

The little gentleman should understand the truth of this cold mouth. There is no blood feud between us. I can do whatever you want. Now the Kuroshio has broken into the imperial capital, and my national strength in Da Zou has declined. some action. "

Chu Dong laughed disdainfully, "Lord Zuo's words are quite high-sounding, are you doing it for Da Zou? I'm afraid that the dragon couch can no longer hold back your haunting nightmares, right? Da Zou's national fortune declines, so will your life. It naturally came to an end, why do you say that you seem to be for the world?"

Chu Dong tried to study the illusory thing like the Dragon Qi of National Fortune. He originally thought it would be a very unique power. Later, after research, he found that this thing is very common, and even Chu Dong has been using it all the time. Faith, the people of the whole country are united, the power created must be countless times stronger than the ghost bride.

   The so-called Chaotang is not a large temple? Isn't the Son of Heaven sitting on the dragon throne a **** who has changed his skin to some people? If there is a place where great demons will be born because of belief in such things, then the palace is the best place.

Recently, Da Zou has been continuously frustrated at the border of Hanyang, and ordinary soldiers suffered heavy casualties there. Zuo Hui suppressed the news that Hanyang had turned into a ghost, but the people are not stupid. Crazy gathering of materials and gathering troops, people will have doubts about Da Zou at this time. Is Da Zou still as strong as before?

As a result, the so-called national fortune declined, and the Kuroshio broke through into the imperial capital, and the Kuroshio could enter the imperial capital. The people's suspicion of Da Zou became even more serious. In the transmission of emotions, this negative effect is infinitely magnified.

Zuo Hui was so sneered by Chu Dong that he didn't get angry at all. He took out a white jade box from his arms and pushed it in front of Chu Dong, "It's easy to talk to smart people, I'm for myself, so I can't let Da Zou decline. Although the starting point is Different, but it doesn't affect our cooperation, doesn't it?

This imperial golden pill was given by Yunshangguo thousands of years ago. It is several times stronger than ordinary golden pills. This is the absolute treasure of the Da Zou royal family. As long as the little gentleman agrees, this golden pill is yours. There are also a lot of treasures in the tomb of Emperor Zou, all of which can be given to the little gentleman. "

Chu Dong picked up the box and glanced at it. The pale golden pills did not have any taste, but the color and shape were indeed not too different from the golden pills he had eaten before. Chu Dong used it to break through his inner qi, jumping directly to the first-grade Hua Gang, and at the same time increasing the brain fusion degree by 5%, this golden core must not be too bad, and even allow him to directly break through to the grandmaster.

Chu Dong put the white jade box back on the table and changed the conversation, "His Majesty has not had a morning court for half a month, the entire harem has been banned, and several princes are also behind closed doors. It seems that you not only want to cooperate with me, but also want to trick me. , why don't you say clearly, what happened to this imperial mausoleum?"

There is no embarrassment for Zuo Hui to be dismantled. If he is cheated, he will make money. The water was like being eaten by ten thousand ants. The people from the Wushu Hall took a look and said that there was a problem in the imperial tomb, but there were many organs in the imperial tomb.

So I need someone who understands feng shui and can walk through the entire imperial mausoleum alive. The little gentleman is the best choice. As long as the little gentleman can enter, you can dispose of the items in the imperial mausoleum at will. In addition, the ascension coffin is very Possibly in the imperial mausoleum as well. "

Chu Dong snorted, Zuo Hui is really insidious, these are two completely unrelated things, and neither of them is simple, but Zuo Hui actually wants to let Chu Dong give it to him at the cost of only one golden pill. He died.

  Chu Dong tapped the desktop with his finger: "Not enough."

   I have a recommendation tomorrow, I will hold back a draft, and there will be 10,000 consecutive days tomorrow.

   (end of this chapter)