King's Feast

Wu Zhao's eyes were like sharp swords, and he looked at Wei Zheng silently.

The two refused to give in to each other, and neither was willing to take a step back.

The invisible aura collided fiercely with each other, forming a storm visible to the naked eye, which set off a violent storm in the small space of the bar.

The golden dragon roars low, and the eagle howls long.

The gust of wind blew up and up, blowing the hair of the people in Baruwuluo to messy, their cheeks hurt, and they had to half-close their eyes.

Inside the bar, curtains dance wildly in the air.

After experiencing the explosive conversation between Wu Zhao and Wei Zheng, the barbarians finally understood the current situation.

They silently shrunk themselves into pieces of paper, not daring to vent their atmosphere.I am afraid that it will affect the fierce debate between the two, and make Shishu Tatara lose the opportunity to continue to exist as a "spiritual practitioner".I was also afraid that in the tense confrontation between the two, they would be accidentally injured and crushed to pieces.

Zhou Fangzun stared at Wu Zhao, his golden eyes were tense and hopeful.

Wu Zhao seemed to have sensed something, his gaze swept over Zhou Fangzun, and then he casually retracted it.

She looked at Wei Zheng with stern, majestic, and aggressive eyes: "I don't believe you can't see that the death of ten bundles of Duoliang will break the balance of Barbarian Luo, and even cause the power of Chi Wang Zhou Fangzun to go berserk. Fair and wise My Lord Wei Zheng, do you think this is okay?"

Wei Zheng pursed his lips, as if he had never heard of Wu Zhao's sharp ridicule: "There is nothing in this world that remains unchanged. The old king dies, and the new king emerges. If the red king Zhou Fangzun cannot fulfill his responsibilities as a king, a new king will surely appear. .”

Wu Zhao snorted coldly: "However, even if there is a new king, the influence caused by the death of Shishu Tatara will not stop here. He will continue to influence the next Red King, and even shake the will of the new king, dragging the new king into the Violent hell. Is the final outcome of the previous Scarlet King just empty air to you?"

"Later generations grieve and ignore it. Wei Zheng, is this your way of being a minister? Are you going to watch another city, or even more cities, be buried with the death of the previous Red Kings!"

Wei Zheng opened his mouth, and was about to argue, but was stopped by Wu Zhao's sharp hand.

Wu Zhao said: "If the Red King falls into a rage, I will never let the flames burn. My subject named Anna is here. I will abide by my promise and protect her, and even her family and city. But Wei Zheng , spiritual power has eternal memory, what you do and mistakes you make will not be overwritten."

"When you return to the Hall of Souls, the secretariat will ask you: As the secretary-general in charge of dealing with malfeasance, why are you seriously dereliction of duty? Why do you assist me by my side, but diplomatic accidents still occur? Why do you Obviously standing in the center of the disaster, but coldly sending the people to die?"

"—You, do you still remember your oath to answer the 'center'!"

Wei Zheng was stunned.

Wu Zhao asked lightly, "Wei Zheng, what are you guarding?"

Wei Zheng stared blankly at Wu Zhao with snow-colored eyes, and a dazed expression rarely appeared on his delicate face.

He said: "Minister, I guard the land of the east, protect the people..."

Wu Zhao asked back: "Aren't my subjects your people?"

Kushina Anna looked at Wei Zheng at the right time, her clear red eyes were still wet, dewy and sad, with disbelief towards Wei Zheng's coldness.

Wei Zheng lowered his head silently, avoiding Wu Zhao's gaze.

He was able to speak out to the willful Empress, but at this moment he was unable to answer the sharp questions of the majesty.

Wu Zhao saw Wei Zheng's vacillation, and a smile appeared on her cold face just now, and she lazily leaned her body back.

——The overall situation is settled, the winner is her.

She said: "Let's count him as my [gift family member] - no rejection is allowed. Wei Zheng, I know you are fair and abide by the law, but one of the original intentions of the establishment of the secretariat is to have complete sanity in the 'center' Apart from the judgment, keep a touch of sensibility."

"Do as I wish, it's not your fault of dereliction of duty."

silence.

After a long time, Wei Zheng sighed, and nodded his head imperceptibly.

·

Wu Zhao attended the grand farewell ceremony held by Barbara for Shishu Duoduoliang.

She hugged Anna, who was weeping softly, and watched the Barbara people bid farewell to the ten bundles of tatara.

Zhou Fangzun deeply buried his head into Shishu Dodora's already cold chest. After a long time, he raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "In the name of Zhou Fangzun, and in the name of Barbara. The murderer who killed Shishu must be let Blood debts will be paid with blood, and bones will be broken into ashes!"

"NOBLOOD! NOBONE! NOASH!!!"

The barbarians immediately shouted in grief: "NOBLOOD! NOBONE! NOASH!!!"

"NOBLOOD! NOBONE! NOASH!!!"

"NOBLOOD! NOBONE! NOASH!!!"

……

The setting sun is like blood.

Wu Zhao watched calmly as Zhou Fangzun lit the flame with his own hands, and the body of the ten bundles of Duo Duo Liang was warmed up again in the flames.

But she didn't have any mood swings.

"I have seen too many deaths, my lord. Even the me who is in front of you now has already died. I am just a spiritual base structure condensed by the people's pursuit and love for 'Wu Zetian'."

There was still a burnt aftertaste in the wind, Wu Zhao raised his hand and brushed the blown hair behind his ears: "Wei Zheng has already taken the camera as the carrier of the spirit base, and returned to the Hall of All Souls to go through the formalities, ten bundles of Duo Liang, You'll see you again—in another way of being."

Zhou Fangzun extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you. In this way, I can do what I should do without any worries."

"Revenge on the murderer who killed Shishu!"

Wu Zhao laughed happily: "That's right!! Burn it, resent it! Let this city experience your pain and remember your anger!! Let all the rats who dare to stretch out their claws know!"

Her eyes are as sharp as a flash of light: "——The majesty of the emperor, you can't touch it!!"

·

After seeing the image of the camera in the Barbara Bar, and suspecting that the silver-haired boy who fell that night was the murderer who killed Shishu Dora, Wu Zhao immediately ordered Qingya to return to Xueyuan Island, and the guardian was placed in the apartment to recuperate. The 'suspect' teenager.

But after Wu Zhao finished dealing with the matter in Barbara, it was already two days later.

She stood at the door of her apartment, leaning on the door frame with her arms folded, feeling amazed and absurd at the indoor scene she saw.

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows: "I'm only away for a few days, has the apartment changed hands?"

Several people in the apartment were making a fuss, and they didn't even hear Wu Zhao's door opening.

It wasn't until Wu Zhao made a sound that several people were startled by her presence and all looked over.

"Your Majesty..." Qing Ya resentfully let go of the pink kitten in her hand.

Wu Zhao silently glanced around Qingya.His image can be described as a mess, with several red scratches on his face, and his originally smooth hair was blown up into a mess, there is no image at all.

Realizing that Wu Zhao was looking at her, Qing Ya tried to smooth her hair and clothes in embarrassment.But that didn't help, it just made him look more embarrassed.

Wu Zhao, who had just dealt with ten bunches of Duoduoliang things, was as if he had just stepped off a bloody/flesh/spattering battlefield, with a majestic aura of majesty still remaining on his body.

The pink kitten froze in fright from the first second Wu Zhao entered the door.

When Qing Ya let go of her hand, she fell straight to the floor with a "boom!", staring up at Wu Zhao in a daze, even her breathing stopped.

Wu Zhao followed the prestige and saw a silly and stiff cat statue.

The pink kitten shuddered when Wu Zhao saw it. It quickly jumped up and threw itself into the arms of the boy with silver-white hair.

She stretched out her claws and took out a comfortable "nest" in the boy's school uniform shirt, then plunged into it.He buried himself firmly in the cloth, resolutely refusing to look back at Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao watched the pink kitten's movements, and raised his eyebrows with interest.She took a few steps forward, closed the door casually, and then went straight to the cat, and the teenager who was hugging the cat and smiling awkwardly.

"Boom."

Pink kitten: "!! Meow ow ow ow!!!"

Kill the cat, woo woo woo! !Xiaobai help me! !

The sound of the door lock made the pink kitten, who was already frightened, mistakenly thought that Wu Zhao was going to attack her, so he scratched the boy's shirt even more frantically, and asked the boy for help.

"Ah, pain, pain, cat, what are you doing..."

Wu Zhao stood still in front of the young man, condescendingly looking down at the young man who was trying to smile at her while crying out for pain.

The cleverness of the young man's disguise aroused Wu Zhao's bad taste, thinking of the death of Shifu Duoliang caused by him, and thinking of the busyness he experienced in the past few days because of it.

Wu Zhao raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly.

"Young man, I haven't asked yet, what's your name? Don't you plan to thank your savior first?"

The young man scratched his silver-white hair embarrassingly, and looked down at the cat in his arms with a guilty conscience: "Ah, thank you very much for saving me, I have always wanted to thank you, but you have not been here recently, that one Mr. Qingya is always too irritable, he won't tell me any information about you..."

Qing Ya immediately crossed over with a sharp eye.

The boy shrank his slender body, and looked at the pink kitten more frequently: "As for my name...ah, let me think about it, my name is...my name..."

"Yi, Izona Society!"

The pink kitten disappeared suddenly.

Instead, a girl with pink hair suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zhao.

"His name is Izuna She, and he is my little white!"

The pink-haired girl looked out of the window with wandering eyes for a moment, but soon put her hands on her hips again and regained her confidence.

The boy who was blocked by her nodded immediately: "That's right! My name is Izona Society."

Wu Zhao looked at the girl's delicate and lovely appearance, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "Oh? Is it called this name? I saw that your pronunciation was stumbling, and I thought it was a false name that was created to deceive me."

"However, why did you suddenly appear in front of me?"

Pink-haired girl:! ! !It's over, it's about to be exposed! !

She meowed anxiously, and the air twisted instantly.

However, at the next moment, Wu Zhao was as usual, and he did not appear to be confused.

The pink-haired girl was dumbfounded.

Wu Zhao slowly pulled the chair aside and sat down, looking at Izunashe and the pink-haired girl in front of him with scrutiny.

"Come on, tell us your origins and names in detail - don't try to fool me. When I played/played lies, you were only a small piece of genes in the dust of the Big Bang. "

Wu Zhao's eyes were so clear that the pink-haired girl hiccupped in fright.

Cat: ...she must be a demon, to threaten us like this.Xiaobai, help!

Izanashe adjusted his sitting posture, and knelt on the tatami very well.

"Okay! Don't worry, there is absolutely no lie."

The boy's delicate and clean face still had immaturity left, but he made such a serious expression at this time, but there was a strange sense of disobedience as a child pretending to be an adult.

Wu Zhao was amused to laugh out loud, and the sharp eyebrows softened again: "Okay. Why don't we start with why your images appear at the killing scene together, how about it?"

Isa that agency:! ! !

He looked at Wu Zhao in horror, like a poor hamster shaking into a ball: It is indeed a demon, that's right!Why do human beings ask such strange and numb questions in social interaction!

Qing Ya's disgusted eyes are always examining the two of them: delusional to pass the test?You still want to seduce His Majesty by being naked?right!It's you, that pink hair, let's just talk about you!

snort!