Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Beibohou Chonghouhu seemed to see the weak heart hidden under Dixin's strong appearance!

Before Huang Feihu could speak, Beibohou Chonghouhu suddenly stepped out and knelt down on one knee——

Said loudly: "Qi Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to join King Wu Cheng in the conquest of the demon clan. I have a skill and can easily track down the enemy. I hope Your Majesty will grant you!"

"Bei Bohou's heart is attached to our Great Shang Sheji, and his lonely heart is very comforting. Let's play!"

When he said this, Di Xin's voice was slightly gentle, but when he looked at Huang Feihu, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

In the next second, Di Xin's voice was like thunder, and the whole Chaoge exploded in an instant——

"King Wu Cheng, you have confidence in conquering the demon clan!"

Huang Feihu clenched his right hand tightly, blood flowed from between his fingers, his eyes pressed firmly to his heart and he said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, if this monster is not eliminated, I will never return to court!"

"Go!"

Di Xin's mournful voice resounded, and the violent aura lingering around him, like a building block that was suddenly pushed down, suddenly collapsed and dissipated.

He turned around silently, not wanting the officials to see his crazy and helpless appearance, sighed, and waved his sleeves feebly——

"The grand master stays, you all go down too!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

All the ministers saluted and left, but everyone's heart was heavy, as if there was a weight hanging on their hearts.

quickly,

Huang Feihu rushed out of the city with Chonghouhu, Yuan Futong's 36 brothers, a thousand armored soldiers, and a thousand sharpshooters, which caused a huge sensation in Chaoge.

Noticing the strange situation in the city, Di Xin turned around, ignored the worried eyes of the grand master, and asked expressionlessly: "Teacher, you said that Dong Bohou came back from Xibohou last night? "

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Di Xin asked again: "Xibohou Jichang is good at calculating, so he didn't calculate that Dongbohou would be in danger of his life?"

Wen Zhong said with a complicated expression: "My lord, Fei Zhong and You Hun had already gone to You (you) to inquire early in the morning. Xi Bohou said that he had exhausted his energy yesterday because of calculating the 'Zhou House', so he didn't do anything for Dong Bo. Hou divination!"

"Okay, okay... Xibohou is really a good subject alone, a good subject!"

Di Xin was expressionless, unable to see emotions, he turned around silently and walked towards the harem, a slightly hollow voice sounded in Wen Zhong's ear——

"Grand Master Wen, you choose a tomb for Marquis Dong Bo, and bury him for Gu..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Watching Di Xin's leaving back, Wen Zhong didn't move for a long time.

Not long after, a heart-piercing voice filled with endless pain and despair suddenly came from the harem——

"My lord, my concubine's father died so tragically..."

The image of Queen Jiang has always been virtuous and virtuous, dignified and grand,

But when this voice sounded, everyone in the entire palace felt their hearts were torn apart by a pair of sharp claws.

painful,

can not breath!

Here

Wen Zhong picked up the bamboo basket with trembling hands, let the blood stain his body, looked at Dong Bohou's unrecognizable head that had been bitten,

Wen Zhong's face trembled, and he said with pain in his heart: "Old man, it would be great if you came to my house last night. I didn't expect that after yesterday's farewell, it would be forever!"

……

at the same time,

Huang Feihu has brought people to the place where Dong Bohou was killed.

When he saw the blood and broken limbs all over the ground, Huang Feihu, whose expression didn't change at all, twitched violently after being slapped by Di Xin.

But he quickly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, looked at Chonghouhu at the side, and said respectfully: "Bei Bohou, you have worked hard!"

"King Wu Cheng is too polite, but it is King Wu Cheng, do you need me to help you first, I still have a skill, you can..."

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for your kindness, no need!"

As soon as Chonghou Hu was halfway through speaking, Huang Feihu interrupted him, and at the same time stretched out his hand to touch the torn wound on his face, and said with a wry smile: "The wound on my face can't compare to one ten-thousandth of the pain in the king's heart!"

Speaking of this, Huang Feihu revealed guilt and said: "Because of my negligence, it is very likely that everyone of the eight hundred princes of the Great Merchants will be in danger, and even shake the foundation of my Great Merchants!"

After hearing his words, everyone fell silent.

What Di Xin did last night, one of the four princes died, one was imprisoned, and the other was emptied, but Chonghou Hu was safe and sound.

But when Dong Bohou died,

This balance has been broken invisibly!

hard to imagine,

When the news of "Dong Bohou and Nan Bohou died in the court song, and Xibohou was imprisoned" spread, what an uproar would be caused among the eight hundred princes!

Although Chonghouhu was unharmed, they all knew that sometimes rumors are more terrifying than the truth.

Even though people know the truth, people would rather believe threatening rumors than choose to believe those truths!

This,

It is the human nature of 'self-protection' in the subconscious!

think of this,

Huang Feihu looked at Chonghouhu, Chonghouhu nodded and stepped forward, picked up half of his head which was still intact, and vigorously activated the secret technique.

Whoa!

A sound like a stream of water sounded, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of everyone——

last night,

Dong Bohou and his party were rushing towards Chaoge when dozens of pairs of green eyes suddenly appeared in the dark night. Before everyone could react, dozens of wolf monsters the size of cattle rushed up.

"It turned out to be a group of wolf demons?"