Tyrant said coldly: "Are you referring to us, the scoundrels?"

Fei Yan laughed: "At least you know your own limits!"

Tyrant said: "How dare you! Do you know who I am? He actually did not kneel when he saw me and even spoke rudely to me, deceiving the emperor? They are simply acting recklessly! "

Fei Yan said: "I am just a villager, I have seen the village head, but not the emperor! I wonder if it will be the emperor or the village head? "

"You …"

"He's giving up too much!"

Tyrant was furious.

If he didn't know that Yan Fei was actually Fei Yan, he would have already launched an attack, how would he allow her to spout so much nonsense?

"Master... What took you so long? "

Behind him, Song Qing was already sweating profusely from worry.

Fei Yan smiled slightly, and said: "Master, I called for a helper!"

Song Qing asked: What helper?

Fei Yan said: "Who do you think has high enough martial arts?"

Song Qing was enlightened: "It's junior brother!"

Fei Yan laughed: "Bin Guo! "That's right!"

Song Qing curiously looked left and right, and asked: "Master! "Where is Junior Brother?"

Fei Yan suddenly gathered her Qi and shouted: "Old disciple! "Hurry up and come out!"

"Little Master, I'm here!"

An elderly voice resounded from afar, like a bolt of lightning.

Her body was like a flying sword, flying towards Fei Yan at an astonishing speed!

"Little master!"

The person flew over and stopped in front of Fei Yan, and knelt down to kowtow to him.

This person was over seventy years old. His face was old and his beard was white. It was really strange!

What was even weirder was that his master called his disciple his old disciple.

However, the disciple called the master "little master".

This was an interesting relationship that was rarely seen in history.

At this time, the magic swordsman had long since been prepared under Fei Yan's guidance. They were neat and tidy, with no trace of the previous state of the Monk who had gone crazy with swords, magic swordsman.

Therefore, his appearance did not cause much of a sensation.

No one present was able to recognize that he was magic swordsman. On the other hand, a top class expert like Tang Bengang was amazed by his martial arts skills.

Tyrant said coldly: "Is King Zhuo's Mansion a vaudeville group? One after another, random people came! "

Fei Yan laughed coldly: "We are merely seeing injustice. Look at your arrogant and cold appearance, you must be the legendary emperor, right? "You, the emperor, tell me, why do you want to frame the Prince Zhuo's family?"

Tyrant said: "How can you talk nonsense? I am the king of a nation, how could I frame a loyal general? "

Fei Yan asked: "Since it's not a frame-up, then why did the emperor come and annihilate the entire clan of the Duke Zhuo Palace?"

Tyrant pointed at Zhuo Qingyi and Tang Benlong and laughed sinisterly: "You should know these two people, right? The two of them had mixed feelings for each other, but in the end, they were so bold as to abandon their country and elope with each other! Do you think we should kill the Zhuang family? "

Fei Yan looked at the severely injured Zhuo Qingyi and Tang Benlong, and understood why Tyrant would dare to lead his troops to annihilate the Residence of Zhuo King without fear!

"Escape? So what if you ran away? "

"Escaping is a capital offense!"

"Death penalty? Even if they were sentenced to death, what crime did the family of Zhuo have? You bastard Emperor, you're simply borrowing a knife to kill someone! " Fei Yan never thought that Tyrant would actually send people to capture Fourth Sister.

"The Dog Emperor? What did you say? "

Tyrant furiously looked at Fei Yan!

Even his most beloved woman.

He absolutely could not be so presumptuous!

Fei Yan boldly and confidently said: "Today, you can forget about taking away anyone from the Zhuang Family!"

Tyrant said coldly: "Can you stop our army?"

Fei Yan laughed coldly, "Millions of men and horses? Aren't you exaggerating a little too much? It's only four or five thousand soldiers! "

Tyrant said: "Killing you and others is enough!"

Fei Yan suddenly sighed, and said: "Sigh! Why do you have to be so stubborn? Why don't you take a look at your left and right generals, soldiers under your command, which one of them has the expression of excitement and joy on their faces? "The soldiers have no morale, which means they are not willing to help you do evil!"

Tyrant continued: "If the Lord wants me to die, I have no choice but to die! This was a true loyal person! A man of patriotism! Whatever I want them to do, they will do it! It is not on their minds whether they are willing or not! "

Fei Yan suddenly felt that this emperor in front of her was no longer the charming and confident emperor she knew!

That tyrant, although he had an eccentric temperament, he had a righteous and righteous personality. In his heart, he was full of ambition …

The tyrant of today, left only brutal and bloodthirsty cold-blooded!

He had lost all sense of reason and calmness!

"Sigh. "Why did you turn all of us against you?"

"The Prime Minister's Estate has been destroyed!"

"You, the Emperor, can enjoy peace and tranquility!"

"The Zhuo Family will never rebel!"

"You know this better than anyone!"

"Why do you insist on acting on your own? Destroying the Prime Minister's Estate and forcing him to his death?"

"Is it to vent the resentment and resentment in your heart for all these years that you've been a useless emperor?"

"Is it worth it?"

"If this goes on, you will only end up like a traitor!"

"You killed all the loyal soldiers and righteous warriors!"

"Are you happy as an emperor again?"

Fei Yan emotionally sighed.

This sigh.

It was sadness.

It was confusion.

It was even more intense … What a pity!

She really couldn't understand how power and ambition could turn such an outstanding man into such a cold-blooded person.

After hearing Fei Yan's regretful sigh, a strong sense of guilt rose in Tyrant's heart.

Women.

Woman, you will never forgive me.

As long as you will understand one day, I am doing all this for you.

Guilt flashed in her cold eyes. All that was left was a strong killing intent!

"You idle people, hurry up and leave or we will punish you!"

Tyrant pulled out his sword from its scabbard and was ready to swing it at any time!

Fei Yan's face also recovered its calmness, and she said indifferently: "Alright! Since you insist on acting on your own, then I shall experience the might of your mighty force! "

Tyrant was surprised: "You..." You want to fight against an entire army by yourself? "

Tyrant thought in his heart: "Woman! Aren't you afraid of death? "

"This Emperor has already told you to leave!"

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Fei Yan said coldly: "Try it and you will know!"

This kind of nonchalant attitude contained the determination to face death with equanimity, and it was even more so the confidence of an arrogant expert who had nothing more to show than the valor of the valley …

Tyrant's eyes darkened and he shouted: "Tang Bengang! Take down these useless brats! "

"Yes!" "Your majesty!"

Tang Bengang was just like an obedient child to him. He was extremely loyal to Tyrant's orders!

Tyrant gave the order and he immediately gathered his power, pouncing towards Fei Yan and the rest.

"Young master." Leave this old man to me! "

magic swordsman seemed very excited, his eyes filled with nervousness and joy.

After Fei Yan took him in, he could no longer find trouble with the people from the Zhuo Palace.

However, as one of the Four Great Grandmasters, he had just achieved his consummate skill and was unable to find a match for it. This was truly an itch!

Now, a Tang Bengang who was equally strong had finally delivered himself to his doorstep, so he had to take on the challenge.

Fei Yan nodded his head: "You have to be careful!"

magic swordsman replied with great anticipation, "Master, please be at ease! Disciple will never lose face for Master! "

With that said, he pulled out the sword in his hand, raised it, and accepted the challenge!

"Sword Raising Tide!"

Tang Bengang was shocked, and said: "You are magic swordsman? This is magic swordsman's famous finishing move! "

"Heh heh. "You have some experience."

magic swordsman was in a great mood, he immediately used his famous consummate technique, Sword of Rushing Tide!

The Sword Qi struck out wave after wave like a ferocious wave.

The two of them exchanged blows, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake!

Very quickly, the two of them arrived at the rooftop … He was far away from everyone's line of sight.

"Sin! What a sin! Your majesty, you actually threatened Tang Bengang, and made a grandmaster of a generation serve the imperial government! "

Old Master Zhuo suddenly said with extreme anger.

Tyrant laughed out loud: "Old man is indeed wise, yes! Tang Bengang came to us to seek revenge for the 400 people of the Prime Minister's family! But he lost to me, and escaped from the palace with injuries! In the end, he was captured by Zhen! We promise him, as long as he helps us destroy your Zhuo Duke Palace, we will free all the imprisoned and fleeing Domoto's family and rebuild the palace and grant Tang Benhu the title of new prime minister! "

Old Master Zhuo asked in shock: "What? Tang Bengang lost to you? "

Originally, the Old Master Zhuo thought the Emperor was using a forceful method to force Tang Bengang to submit.

Who would have thought that the Emperor would actually rely on his own strength to defeat Tang Bengang!

Although these few words were spoken in a dull and relaxed manner, Old Master Zhuo could definitely imagine how tragic and dangerous it was.

Back then when he escorted Tyrant to cause trouble for the black rose, he had already known that Tyrant was secretly cultivating his demonic technique and its cultivation was unfathomably deep …

But the Old Master Zhuo never thought that Tyrant's power would actually surpass a Ninth Order warrior!

Wouldn't that mean he was already a powerhouse of the ninth step?

How could the Old Master Zhuo not be shocked?

He finally knew why Tyrant was suddenly so high-spirited.

Why were they so arrogant? In just three short days, they had destroyed the Prime Minister's Estate and the Residence of Zhuo …

Five days ago...

He and He Tuwang!

The war at the border was resolved without any trouble!

Now, the Prime Minister's Estate had been annihilated overnight.

Within two days, he had led troops to attack the Residence of Zhuo again …

[This king is truly unfathomable!]

It turned out that he had already mastered demonic arts and had advanced to become a Ninth Order warrior, becoming the youngest Ninth Order warrior in history!

No!

It should be the sixth expert of the ninth step!

The youngest expert of the ninth step should be Fei Yan!

Old Master Zhuo thought of Fei Yan!

He looked at Song Qing and Yan Fei who were suddenly fighting their way out of the arena and quietly walked forward a few steps. Then, he lowered his voice and said, "Little brothers!"

"This old man does not know who you are, but you must be Fei Yan's friends, right?"

"You guys hurry up and go!"

"The Prince Zhuo's Mansion won't survive today!"

"Even if it can defeat the cruel Emperor by force."

"The crime of the daughter of Prince Zhuo having an affair with someone is already in fact."

"You guys hurry up and leave, don't sacrifice your meaningless lives!"

"Also, please tell Fei Yan that she should not take revenge for the Residence of Zhuo and leave."

"Walk as far as you can."

"Never come back!"

"This emperor... "This is too scary!"

Fei Yan turned around, gently extended his hand to pinch Old Master Zhuo's large hand that was full of calluses, and softly said: "Grandfather! It's me! I am Fei Yan! "

Old Master Zhuo was surprised but then he started to worry!

He was pleasantly surprised to see his beloved granddaughter before he died!

The most worrisome thing was Fei Yan sending the sheep into the tiger's mouth …

Isn't this courting death?

"Silly child! Foolish child! Why are you so stupid? He knew he was going to die, yet he still wanted to come back to the House of Zhuo? You shouldn't have come back! "

Old Master Zhuo's old eyes were filled with tears, his heart was filled with excitement and grief.