Chapter 689

See her as carrying a dead dog, carrying the back of Zhong CuO far away, Xin Ling and others mouth straight pumping.

How dare you!

Although Zhong CuO is the enemy, for them, it can be compared with humiliating the gods.

As if doing such a thing would be retribution.

City elder brother also looked at Li Hanyu's back, inexplicably feel this posture is a little familiar.

It suddenly occurred to him.

When Temo was on the first floor of the black Xuan people's escape, she carried her back collar several times?

Is the posture of emotion so humiliating at that time?

"Master Li, is it a bit inappropriate to do so?"

Xinling and Shen liangjingyue and others are uneasy.

"What's wrong?"

"It was Emperor Zunzhong's fault after all..."

"What if it's him?"

Brother Cheng turned his lips and said with disdain: "no matter who loses, he has to be beaten. If he is beaten, he has to stand at attention. Why does he make specialization?"

"I'm afraid that Zhong CuO will go crazy and retaliate against us in the future..."

"Even if he didn't, would he let you go?"

Brother Cheng can see it.

Zhong CuO's image is deeply rooted in these people's hearts, and it is difficult to reverse it.

Originally, he humiliated Zhong Cuo, but he did it casually.

By the way, let this guy's body come down early to die.

Now I feel that it is really necessary to use this way to enhance the self-confidence of the Bai Xuan people.

Ten days passed in a flash.

On the sixth floor, outside the emperor's palace, he knelt down again.

Last time emperor Zun said that Li Junlang and Jiang Cheng would die within three days.

It's been ten days now.

The experts of the three clans are looking forward to the good news.

"Two divine envoys, I wonder if Li Junlang is dead?"

"Yes, if you don't get rid of this person for a day, you can't get revenge for the great feud of our three nationalities for a day..."

The two women in tianxuanjing have a cold and proud face.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you question the emperor's ability?"

The first Emperor Xuan Jiuchong quickly waved his hand to accuse him: "I don't dare, I just want to hear the good news for the first time."

"Yes, yes, we want to cheer for the emperor."

The white dress woman said coldly: "since the three-day period has passed, Li Junlang must have been killed. There is no doubt about that."

Green skirt woman also light way: "emperor Zun said out of the words, has never been unable to do, just his temperament low-key, lazy to publicize it."

With that, they really went in to ask emperor Zunzhong about his mistake.

After all, they are also a little curious about how Li Junlang died.

Once in, they never came back.

The group of emperor xuanjing outside waited for a day and a night, but they couldn't wait for the two envoys to come back to announce the news. They couldn't help wondering.

Kneeling outside, walking or staying.

Just as they gradually became confused, two bodies fell from the sky and fell in front of the crowd.

If you look closely, who are the two envoys?

It scares them.

It's a big thing in the metaphysical world that the God envoy is killed, which is enough to set off a long bloodbath.

At that time, Zhong CuO had a confidant who was tied away by the enemy. The final result was that emperor Zun was furious and killed a lot of people.

Among them, the sub tribe related to the incident, and 90% of the other people killed were innocent.

Emperor Zun's anger made him bleed.

It doesn't matter if you're involved or not.

"It has nothing to do with us!"

"We didn't do it..."

The leaders of the three ethnic groups were scared out of their wits and quickly raised their hands.

At this time, there are two black skirt women flying out of the deep palace.

The two of them were also covered with frost and looked down at the crowd.

"The emperor has orders. No one is allowed to inquire, let alone discuss the last action."

"Those who disobey the order, destroy the clan!"

Two female indifferently looked at two corpses on the ground, light way: "they are because without authorization to inquire about, by Emperor Zun personally kill."

This

These two envoys were killed by the emperor?

They were a little relieved, but at the same time, they shuddered.

Isn't this his confidant?

How can you do it?

Where do they know? If it's anything else, the action ten days ago is a disgrace to Zhong Cuo.

As the son of the plane, he has enjoyed good fortune for hundreds of millions of years.

This time, the incarnation is planted in the hands of brother Cheng. It's a huge stain. How can you tolerate people asking?If he could, he would like to erase everyone's memory.

In fact, Zhong CuO's real self doesn't know that his incarnation is alive, but he is being tamed as a dog.

After all, before that, his connection with his avatar was erased by city brother.

If he knew what his avatar was doing at this time, his anger value would be several times higher.

After they left the Imperial Palace, only they knew what they thought.

No accident, Emperor Zun failed this time.

Otherwise, how could he block the news and forbid anyone to discuss it?

It makes them feel extremely incredible.

How could that man fail?

It's impossible, isn't it?

And just a few days later, they set up in the lower layers of the intelligence agency came up with a few copies of the picture.

"What's this time?"

The three groups of high-level people have been taken similar photos.

In the past, there were some movements around the Baixuan temple, and even once they saw Jiang Cheng in the photo.

Anyway, the city brother has no sense of prevention at all, and there is no blockade and vigilance outside.

Their intelligence is easy to come by.

In the view of the top leaders of the three ethnic groups, this time it should be similar intelligence.

However, they did not notice the expression of fear of the people who sent the information, let alone their sweat drenched back.

Point to open the photo picture, the first scene that came into view startled them and quickly fell on their knees.

Because the picture in front of them is the face of emperor Zhong Cuo.

Although it seems that the temperament is a little different, but if it's fake, it's definitely him.

According to the rules over the years, whenever they see the emperor's portrait, they must immediately give a big gift. Otherwise, they will be stabbed by someone with a heart, and the consequences will be serious.

"See the emperor!"

In front of the picture, there was a chorus in the hall of the three nationalities.

Then came the sound.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Huh?

What happened?

They all raised their heads and looked at it in a dazed way.

This time, what they saw was not only the face of Zhong Cuo, but also the whole body.

The emperor was lying on the ground with hands and feet, and he had a collar around his neck with a rope tied to it.

The other end of the rope is held in the hand of a woman who can only see below her shoulder.

This shocked all the high-rise people in the hall of the three nationalities and almost fainted on the spot.

How is that possible?

What happened?

Not far from the picture, there are many people's laughter, which seems very lively. It should be the Bai Xuan people.

"Ha ha, is that the emperor?"

"Stupid dog, give me two more barks!"

Zhong Cuo, who had been kicked, immediately called again.

"Woof, woof, woof!"