The strongest in the heavens, the king of fishing

……

Xinzheng, Zhangfu.

"Korea is about to change!"

Xiangguo opened his heart and sighed, Ye Donghuang alone has the final say on the ruling and opposition parties in South Korea, and the power of the army is in Bai Yifei's hands.

Ye Donghuang's subordinates were appointed to monitor the government and the public. Those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish. No one dares to oppose it!

"The Ninth Young Master went to the Blood Cloak Castle today, what to do?"

He opened his eyes and thought about the news he had received. Han Fei went to Blood Cloak Fort early in the morning, and he couldn't figure out why a child from the other side was going to Blood Cloak Fort.

dong dong!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Zhang Kai said.

"Master Xiang, you let the inquiring news inquire. The ninth son went to the Blood Clothes Castle to worship the Marquis of Heaven as his teacher!"

The old man who looked like a butler entered the door and bowed to Zhang Kai to report.

"Apprentice?"

The eyes of Zhang Kai's eyes flickered, and he murmured: "It's time to leave a way out for the Zhang family!"

"Go find Liang'er!"

Openly ordered, intending to send Zhang Liang to study as a teacher, if not, he will be a companion for Han Fei!

From his eyes, it is natural to see that Ye Donghuang is not only very ambitious, but also has extraordinary strength and wisdom, which is not something that Han Wangan can match.

This South Korea will change sooner or later! !

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Chapter 37 Wei Guoda Sikong, Wei Yong presented a gift

Wei State, Daliang, Wei Mansion.

This is the mansion of Wei Yong, Sikong Wei Yong. It is late at night, the moon and stars are sparse, and everything is silent, but the owner of this mansion does not seem to be sleepy. He is standing in front of the study window, looking at the moon and thinking hard.

"It's hard to sleep at night, Mochizuki is thinking hard, Lord Sikong is in a good mood!"

A voice full of ridicule suddenly sounded in the silent room, and Wei Yong, who was standing in front of the window, trembled, his mind was shocked, and he suddenly turned his head.

I saw a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament sitting next to the criminal in the room, crossing his legs and looking at him with playful eyes.

"who are you?"

Wei Yong's eyes were vigilant, and he was able to sneak into his room without a sound. The strength of the visitor can be imagined. His feet were slightly bent, and his muscles were tense, making it easy to exert strength.

Prepare to see the situation, and if something goes wrong, he will jump out of the window and call the guards.

"Ye Donghuang!" Ye Donghuang didn't hide anything, and uttered three words lightly.

"What? You are Ye Donghuang?"

Wei Yong was shocked, Wei Guo was originally next to South Korea, and Han Wei Zhao was still a family. As Wei Guo Da Sikong, he had naturally heard of the name Ye Donghuang.

Especially in the past few days, Ye Donghuang's deeds of beheading Xuanjian, killing six sword slaves, punishing the sun, and destroying the net of nearly a thousand masters have spread to the top of the Seven Kingdoms, and his reputation has shaken the world. How could he not know, the more he knows , the more fear in my heart.

With Ye Donghuang's strength, the guards in his mansion are no match at all!

"What do you want to do?"

Wei Yong didn't think that Ye Donghuang would come to chat with him for no reason in the middle of the night, and they didn't have any hatred. It was the first time they met today.

"I can help you control the power of the Wei State. Da Sikong who doesn't want to be in power is not a qualified Da Sikong!"

Ye Donghuang was playing with a wine glass in his hand, and his voice was full of temptation. He came here to tame Wei Yong to work for him.

Just relying on South Korea is not enough to achieve his goal!

"What do you want me to do?"

Wei Yong shrank his pupils, squinted his eyes, and stared at Ye Donghuang. He didn't believe that there was a free lunch in the sky, and Ye Donghuang must have conditions for helping him.

"Serve me from now on!" Ye Donghuang did not beat around the bush, but spoke bluntly.

"The old man is already an extremely human minister. I can get what you gave me by myself, so why should I work for you?"

Wei Yong sneered, if he didn't know Ye Donghuang's high martial arts skills, he would really want to pooh him, who do you think you are, and let Lao Tzu work for you with just one word.

You have such a big face!

"It seems that Lord Sikong hasn't figured out the situation yet..."

Ye Donghuang's playful voice made Wei Yong's heart skip a beat, but before he could react, his mind trembled, his head roared, and his consciousness was pulled into a dark space.

Boundless darkness, endless coldness, nothing can be seen, there seems to be roaring wild beasts, and howling like evil spirits.

boom!

Suddenly, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness, and a hideous and terrifying figure emerged in the darkness, like Shura from hell, opening his mouth full of fangs and rushing towards him.

"what……"

Wei Yong screamed, his liver and gallbladder burst, and the evil spirit bit and devoured his body. Unspeakable fear filled his body, but just when Wei Yong thought he was dead, he came to a land of ice and snow.

The extreme cold cracked his body bit by bit, watching his body disappear bit by bit, pain, fear, helplessness, shivering...

Mountains of knives and seas of fire, ice blades of blood, endless loneliness, falling from the peak to the bottom... endless reincarnation, endless pain, as if all the suffering in the world was staged on him.

Let him live like death, like crazy.

"almost!"

Ye Donghuang's eyes seemed to turn into two abysses of samsara, outlining an endless world. Looking at Wei Yong, whose face was distorted, his eyes were scarlet, his breathing was short, and he was about to collapse, Ye Donghuang withdrew his magical powers.

Constructing illusions and torturing people's spiritual consciousness are just a few tricks of Emperor Wan Dao's eyes, and it couldn't be easier for him.

"Huh~"

Wei Yong opened his eyes, his whole body was drenched, he collapsed on the ground and gasped heavily.