Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

While Zhao Zheng was thinking about his own direction.

There was a sound of slashing at the gate of the palace.

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment. This was his own palace, how could there be the sound of slashing and killing?

Someone rebelled?

He got up and walked out quickly.

Walking to the entrance of the palace, a cold look flashed in Zhao Zheng's eyes.

I saw many soldiers surrounding a monk at the entrance of the empty hall. When the monk raised his hand, soldiers flew out.

There are already more than a dozen people lying on the ground!

In the distance, Batulu was coming with a large number of troops in a steady stream.

"enough!"

Zhao Zheng snorted coldly, and as his voice echoed, all the soldiers stopped what they were doing.

The great monk stared at Zhao Zheng with evil eyes.

"Are you the King of Mobei?"

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but clenched his hands into fists, and arcs of electricity lingered on his body, just as he was about to take action.

In the distance, a monk wearing cassocks arrived belatedly.

Jia Xu also followed behind the two.

"His Royal Highness Zhao Zheng, please do not take action..."

The monk in cassocks beside Shen Yong waved his hands and ran over. He first bowed and apologized to Zhao Zheng with his hands folded, and then frowned and called the great monk to his side.

Then he looked at Zhao Zheng with a smile on his face and said: "The poor monk Juesen, the master of the Demon Subduing Hall of Shaolin Temple, pays homage to His Highness. Behind me is my junior brother Jue Hai."

Zhao Zheng ignored the other party, but looked at Batulu and said calmly: "Inform Iron Buddha to surround the entire palace. No one is allowed to go out without my order."

After saying that, Zhao Zheng looked at Juesen with a smile and said coldly: "You hope that no one will die here, otherwise neither of you will have to get out alive!"

The solemn voice made the great monk immediately glare at Zhao Zheng with his eyes wide open.

But he was stopped by Juesen!

After speaking, Zhao Zheng entered the palace without looking back.

A few people were left standing outside.

Anger flashed across Juesen's face.

As the master of the Shaolin Temple, he went to the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty to receive him with courtesy.

I didn't expect that I would be threatened by a child with a yellow mouth in Mobei!

"Lord Jia Xu, your Highness is quite violent!"

Juesen turned around and said.

Jia Xu spread his hands and said helplessly: "He just killed more than 20 people. Do you think his violence can be reduced?"

This sentence left the other party speechless.

Several people followed them to the palace. Juesen was about to speak when he was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Zheng.

"No need to speak, everyone!"

They just stood in the hall, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Fortunately, Jia Xu walked in soon.

"Your Highness, there are no deaths, they are all superficial injuries!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, then looked at Juesen and others.

"Speak up if you have anything to say!"

These words immediately made Juesen's expression uncontrollable!

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Zheng didn't give himself any courtesy, that's all, interrupting him at every turn.

Now there is not even a polite person to sit down.

Juesen said coldly: "Could it be that His Highness wants us to stand and answer?"

Zhao Zheng played with the luminous cup in his hand and said calmly: "Your junior brother broke into my palace and injured my guards. You are so outrageous. It's good that I didn't make you kneel down to speak!"

"you--"

Jue Hai pointed at Zhao Zheng and glared angrily.

"If you have no business, please come back!" Zhao Zheng stood up and waved his hand.

"and many more--"

Juesen stared at Zhao Zheng and suppressed his anger: "We are here to ask for someone!"

"I want someone? Who do I want?"

Zhao Zheng asked, pretending to know nothing.

"We, the disciples of Fumo Hall, were training in the Luanzhou Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty. We also participated in the Battle of Yongzhou this time and were captured by Your Highness!"

Juesen held back his anger and spoke.

He has never received such treatment in the past!

Zhao Zheng turned around and sat on the throne, took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Are you talking about the one named Liu Jin?"

"Hurry up and hand him over to me!"

Jue Hai roared and said.

That Liu Jin is his disciple!

Disciples from law enforcement halls such as the Demon-Suppressing Hall in the Shaolin Temple follow the path of the Angry-Eye King Kong, and they need to kill to stop killing!

Therefore, many disciples will be sent to the military for training.

Their martial arts were extraordinary, and the Zhou army was happy to accept them.

Most of the time, everything is fine. Even if something happens, Shaolin disciples can rely on their own abilities to escape back to Shaolin.

Moreover, most of the fighting armies would let them go when they encountered Shaolin disciples!

"presumptuous!"

Yue Fei and Ran Min rushed in and glared.

"okay!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and then softly uttered a sentence.

"He is dead!"

"Fart!" Jue Hai stepped forward and pointed at Zhao Zheng and said, "According to our information, he was clearly in your camp, and he was fine when he came in."

"Liu Jin struggled and injured six of our guards. I have already dealt with him personally when he tried to escape! If you don't believe me, I can hand over the body to you later!"

Zhao Zheng leaned on the throne and said calmly.

Jue Hai was immediately furious. The golden light on his body was dazzling, and his whole body turned into a little golden man. Not only that, but the other party's body was actually filled with overwhelming evil energy. The bloody energy was wrapped around the golden light, like a demon or a Buddha!

That feeling made uncultivated people like Yue Fei and Ran Min feel a little fear in their hearts.

But it just passed by in a flash.

They are all battle-hardened veterans with some resistance.

"Don't be so presumptuous in front of His Highness!"

The two of them drew their weapons and started to fight.

Juesen narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Zhao Zheng, who was on the throne, waved his hand and said to the two of them: "You are no match for me, so please step back!"

After speaking, Zhao Zheng focused his eyes on Jue Hai.

"You want to kill me?"

"You are already in a sea of ​​blood at such a young age. You killed innocent people indiscriminately and are the devil of the world. It is your duty as a poor monk to avenge the 20 souls who died in vain!"

Jue Hai clenched his fists and showed undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

Clap clap clap!

Zhao Zheng clapped his hands and walked off the high platform!

“What a person who is upright and awe-inspiring, what a person who hates evil as much as hatred, what a person who saves all sentient beings.

Regardless of your sanctimonious appearance and words, and whether your status is worthy of fighting with me, I will give you a chance today.

That Liu Jin should have a special relationship with you, right? "

"That's my disciple!" Jue Hai roared.

"I see! If that's the case, then I'll give you a chance to fight me equally!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and came to the weapon rack and pulled out the dragon-headed golden pattern halberd.

These Shaolin people are really arrogant!

From disciple to master, there is a feeling that I am a member of the Shaolin Temple and you are all ordinary people.

"Today, that Hall Master will bear witness. You and I will fight to the death, until we die!"

Jue Hai glanced at Jue Sen calmly, and immediately said after getting the other party's vague agreement.

"I can't ask for it!"

Zhao Zheng nodded.

He also wished for it.

When the other party came in, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but want to kill him!