Chapter 472

When the golden coffin was opened, King Fu of the Southern Ming Dynasty appeared. He was surrounded by Hu Xiyan, Yang dan'er and Gou pangzi, pointing out and talking about all kinds of novelty.

The river breeze is not far away, quietly looking at what they have done, some gloomy in my heart.

Why? People have been dead for so many years. Why bother? It's more or less inhumane.

Jiang Feng is still on the other side of caution. He has never relaxed his vigilance.

That is, King Fu is still sending out a faint breath, not completely dead.

It seems that there is a faint flame of life burning in the deepest part of the body, which can burst out gorgeous light of life at any time.

When the three ignorant people were lying on the golden coffin to appreciate King Fu, a little bit of life's anger had been sucked into King Fu's mouth and nose.

And King Fu, at last, had something that was not observed.

But they are still pointing out on their own, and have not found anything unusual at all.

Even Jiang Feng didn't notice this change.

"Brother, let's take out the things? One person takes a few pieces and leaves here as soon as possible to live a comfortable life for us. " Said the sheep.

"Well, let's do it, Yang dan'er. Take that jade stick first. I think it's worth a lot of money." Hu squinted.

"All right." Yang dan'er starts immediately, grabs the jade stick and drags it out.

"Why, it's so heavy." Sheep egg son Leng Leng Leng, and then pull harder.

"Second brother, take it easy. Don't pull it." The dog climbs the son can't help but remind a way.

"Yes, second, such a good thing has ruined the common indignation." Hu squinted.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart. Even if I've broken it, I dare not break it." Sheep's eggs said with a smile.

The eggs are pulled again, but the more they are pulled, the heavier they are. It's like holding a kilo in your hand. It's too hard to pull.

"No, how could it be so heavy?" There was a trace of suspicion in the heart of Yang dan'er.

"Second brother, you see, he..." the dog climbed the son's eyes, finally saw the terrible scene, reached out and pointed to the coffin, pale.

"He's not what he is. You're not crazy." Hu squint not happy way, to dog climb son of a surprised a suddenly very dissatisfied.

"Big brother, the hand of King fu..." dog crawled back a few steps, "his hand is holding the other end of the jade stick."

Hu did not believe it. He looked down and looked at it carefully. King Fu's hand was really holding the jade stick, and his veins were bursting up, which was terrible.

"Ah, it's true..." Hu squinted.

Yang dan'er was so scared that he quickly released the jade stick. But at this time, King Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, which was more shining than the brightest gem in the tomb.

Brush!

King Fu sat up all of a sudden, but his body seemed very hard, and his straight body was very awkward.

At this time, the three people were so scared that they even forgot to run away.

King Fu blinked, as if to wet his dry eyes.

After all, I've been sleeping so long and I haven't opened my eyes for a long time. Now I suddenly wake up and I'm not used to it.

Even his voice like blocking something like, speechless, can only silent mouth.

Fortunately, his body has recovered and he can move normally.

The first thing, of course, is to kill those who disturb his peace.

Especially the guy who wants to rob him of the jade stick which symbolizes the power of the king.

King Fu raised his hand and stabbed the jade stick into Yang dan'er's body like a sharp sword.

It's just a cool one.

This time, Yang dan'er was really like an egg on the jade stick. The blood flowed out and fell into the jade stick, making the jade stick stained with a strange color of blood.

"Sheep's eggs!"

"Second brother!"

Hu squint and dog climber are about to run up to save people.

King Fu has pulled out his jade stick, and sheep's egg falls to the ground and dies.

But the blessing King's vision once again locked the dog to climb the son.

King Fu got up from the golden coffin and jumped in front of the dog.

"Ah..." dog climbs son to scream miserably, jade stick has poked on his body again.

Like the miserable end of sheep's eggs, it came to a very cool end.

"Third brother..." Hu Xie Yansheng stopped, terrified, and his two brothers died one after another, which had defeated his heart.

His eyes seemed to be covered with endless darkness, cold, cold, frightened

Jiang Feng was even more surprised because he found that King Fu was a living man and a martial arts practitioner.

Worthy of being the emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty, he turned out to be an extraordinary person.

Jiang Feng has heard of some unofficial histories, saying that many emperors in ancient times were martial arts practitioners with extraordinary skills. They were the real dragon and Phoenix.

If all this is true, it is not surprising that Zhu Yousong, the king of fortune, is a martial arts practitioner as a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Ha ha, it's a wonderful feeling. I didn't expect that blood was sent to sacrifice me as soon as I woke up, which made me find the pleasure of killing again." King Fu said with a sly smile, his voice is still hoarse, but he can already speak a complete word.

At that time, the Southern Ming Dynasty was on the verge of collapse, and the Qing army was on the verge of fierce attack. In order to keep the officials and workers, he obeyed the prime minister's plan, pretended to die suddenly and was buried in a hurry.

In fact, he used the secret method to fall into a deep sleep, save himself and leave orthodox blood for the imperial court. One day, he could wake up and make a comeback.

Many of the treasures here are the capital for a comeback.

Unfortunately, man is not as good as nature. He would never have thought that he had been sleeping for a long time. As time went by, the world had already undergone earth shaking changes. The Southern Ming Dynasty was like a white horse passing by, and everything was gone.

No matter how orthodox his blood is, it's useless.

"Jie Jie, you dare to disturb me and try to rob me of my property. You are so brave." King Fu said with a smile, "but thank you for waking me up. If it wasn't for you, I would not know when I would be sleeping."

“……”

Hu's eyes were frightened, and the sweat on his forehead had already wet his eyelids. He was eager to escape from this place, but his feet just couldn't move, as if they were soldered on the ground by a soldering iron.

"Well, now it's your turn." King Fu turned to Hu, and his jade stick was still dripping with blood.

"I..." Hu's throat glided, but he couldn't speak.

And his feet were wet, and he had already pissed his pants.

"It's your honor to be my sacrifice. Go to hell and enjoy yourself." King Fu hit out the jade stick again and poked through Hu's heart.

Hu squint did not breath up, he choked out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then his body twitched and died.

Sometimes a person is very strong, he will be like a Xiaoqiang who can't fight to death. Sometimes a person is very weak, he will be like a poor grass, who will die as soon as he steps on it.

At this time, Hu's situation is just like a weak grass, vulnerable.

Sheep's eggs are dead.

The dog died.

Now Hu's squint is dead.

After all, the tomb raiding trio did not escape the punishment of greed and died of windfall.

If they were not greedy just now and took away the property from outside, they would be able to return with a full load and no need to die.

But now, there is no life and no property.

Pathetic!

At this time, King Fu looked at the river wind again. His eyes were bright and he said, "are you also a martial arts practitioner?"

"Well, why do you want to kill me?" The river breeze is neither humble nor overbearing, nor fearful.

"Of course, I will kill you if I want to. How can I let you go alone?" Fortune is king's way.

"If you want to think about it, you can still live for a few years if you leave now. If you insist on resisting me, you can only wake up and die again." River breeze light way.

"Ha ha ha..."

King Fu raised his head and laughed.

"You're not kidding, are you? Although you are also a martial arts practitioner, how can you compare with me? I am the ninth five and the son of heaven. How can you be a firefly like you? "

"I can crush you between my hands."

"Ha ha ha..."

Jiang Feng then began to laugh, even louder than King Fu, full of contempt and sympathy.

"Wake up, your time has already passed, now is the new century, there has been no emperor for a long time."

"Besides, if you are really powerful, how can you be destroyed by others?"

"Why don't you reorganize your Ming Dynasty?"

"Why didn't you make the old Zhu family prosperous again?"

"From this point of view, you are also a waste. Otherwise, how can you end up in a mess? You can only escape by pretending to be dead and sleeping."

"Don't you reflect on yourself? It's very stupid and pitiful to dare to be rampant and boast here. "

"It's ridiculous that you still claim to be me. Your court is dead, and I still claim to be me."

The river breeze was so eloquent that he launched a burst of gunfire at King Fu, turning his face blue and ashamed.

He clenched his fist, trembled slightly, and his chest heaved violently.

"You fart. Shut up. Everything I've done is an expedient plan to restructure the Zhu family. How can such a plan be understood by children like you?" King Fu said furiously.

"Ha ha, I'm still deceiving myself. It's unreasonable." Jiang Feng is speechless and disdains the Ah Q spirit of King Fu. He can only satisfy himself in spirit, but he can't accomplish anything.

"I'll kill you now to let you know how powerful I am and what will happen if I invade the emperor's Long Yan." King Fu waved his jade stick to stab Jiang Feng. He wanted to kill Jiang Feng like the other three.

But he was really wrong. He didn't know that the strong river wind was not something he could offend.

"The foolish emperor, after all, is a dust drop discarded in the long river of history. No matter how big the stage is, there is no chance for you to perform." Jiang Feng shook his head.

Pop!

Jiang Feng pulls out the Poseidon needle and collides with King Fu's jade stick.

The jade stick was broken without any accident. It was as vulnerable as an ice stick.

"This..."

King Fu was shocked.

However, the second wave of Jiangfeng attack has been launched.

The Poseidon needle suddenly elongated and rammed on King Fu's chest. It lifted King Fu and flew out a hundred meters. It hit the wall of the tomb and killed a stone carving. The body sank down and inlaid in it.

"See, this is what you call the real dragon emperor, but then, what else can you be proud of?" Jiang Feng disdains Tao.

Jiang Feng took back the Poseidon needle, and King Fu fell to the ground, his body curled like shrimp, and his mouth was bleeding.

Dada!

The river breeze passes by, intending to end this miserable life.

Keeping him will only stir up this already chaotic world.

It's better to kill him, and let him be dead. The world is good. Isn't it beautiful.

However, when the river breeze came to King Fu, he suddenly jumped up and showed his fierce and ferocious face.

"Ming Wang Zhang!"

King Fu claps it with one hand. The earth moves and the mountains shake. The wind and cloud follow each other. Its power can determine the universe!