"What's this? You're a fucking scholar again, aren't you?"

Cheng Yaojin stared, slapped Ma Zhou in the face, and said discontentedly, "I told you to speak quickly."

"Stop fighting, I said."

Hao Chujun looked at Ma Zhou, who was abused on one side. He couldn't bear it, because he wasn't sure if he was the next one. He'd better say it earlier, but he couldn't say it all. He decided to say half and leave half.

"What do you want to say?"

Cheng Yaojin glanced at Hao Chujun and was happy. Then he looked at Ma Zhou and put down his half swollen right face: "look, just say no earlier. You just like being abused."

With that, he looked at Hao Chujun and smiled, "come on, I don't wait."

Hao Chujun glanced at Ma Zhou, who was about to cry without tears. He seemed to have made up his mind and said, "we only know that the mentor has been studying things that can go to heaven recently. These days, the iron bull brothers are helping the mentor, and then they disappeared. We don't know what's specific. We don't dare to ask about the mentor."

After that, he glanced at Ma Zhou intentionally or unintentionally, as if to say again, look, man, what did you say, Ma Zhou would be a look of contempt.

"Something that can fly?"

Cheng Yaojin raised his head and glanced at the sky. He wondered, what can fly? Is this a fucking dream? He didn't believe it. He turned and stared at Hao Chujun: "are you kidding me? What can go to heaven? Unless it's the disaster star."

"How dare we lie to you? Look, Ma Zhou has been beaten like this. I dare not lie to you even if I have eight courage."

Hao Chujun looked embarrassed and said as if he was more wronged than Ma Zhou.

Cheng Yaojin nodded. He was also a little convinced that this guy didn't dare to deceive himself, but this thing is really a little incredible. What can go to heaven? What the fuck can you do this?

However, the disaster star in the sky is also the same thing in heaven. I'm not sure.

Ah, disaster star.

The thing Feng Zi made isn't related to the thing in the sky, is it?

If this is true, it will be bad.

Now the whole country thinks it's the soul of Xuanwu Gate. If Fengzi and iron ox were on it, would there be any danger?

Thinking of this, he was a little uneasy.

He turned and went to the door of the Institute. He had to go back and report such a big thing to his majesty.

"Don't go. Untie it for us."

"Wait."

Behind him came Hao Chujun and Ma Zhou's scream, but it did not disturb his determination to return to the palace.

Cheng Yaojin quickly walked out of the gate of the Research Institute, jumped on the horse's back and galloped towards the palace.

Now that his son is in danger, he can't relax. If they fall in the sky, the Cheng family will be the last.

Thinking of this, he waved his whip and arrived at the palace in less than a moment.

In the imperial study, Li Shimin is sitting on the Dragon chair thinking about the next thing. Now the people are calming down, but the crime has been ordered. It is estimated that it will cause another storm. What should we do then? These give him a headache.

While he was worried, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Your Majesty, your majesty, something happened."

As soon as Cheng Yaojin stepped into the imperial study, he began to roar.

"What happened?"

Li Shimin slowly raised his head and looked listless. Now there is nothing worse for him. After all, he is ready to commit a crime. Is there anything worse than this?

"That thing in the sky was made by Feng Zi."

Cheng Yaojin hurried forward with a look of impatience

"What?"

Li Shimin stood up and stared: "what did you say just now? Say it again?"

"Your Majesty, Feng Zi made that thing in the sky. He is in the sky now. Even my son has gone."

Cheng Yaojin's face showed embarrassment and said that he was wronged.

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Shimin frowned and his hands trembled: "how do you know?"

He is still a little hard to believe, because he can't believe that people can go to heaven and more than one person can go up? What's more, I don't know why Fengzi made this kind of thing?

"Your Majesty, I heard what his disciples said. All this is true."

Cheng Yaojin looks sad, just like something happened to his son. He always regards his son as a treasure. Now he is more worried than anyone.

"How could this happen? What does Feng Zi want to do?"

Li Shimin seemed to be spared his strength and sat on the Dragon chair. He always thought that the thing in the sky was the soul of the Xuanwu Gate. Now he actually told himself that it was man-made? For a time, I really can't accept it.

Moreover, the crime has been ordered, the land and Water Conference and the worship of heaven have begun to be prepared. Now it's a blow to say these things.

These things have begun to be prepared, and it is impossible to take them back. If we had known the news earlier, maybe everything would have a chance to recover. Now there is no chance at all.