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The villain tyrant: What should I do if I use more luck?

Through the book, he became the whetstone boss of the villain's protagonist. Zhao Zheng obtained the villain's tyrant system. Every time he made a "negative" decision, the decline of the dynasty's luck would feed back his cultivation base. Master Xiuwei +99 days, appointing a noble family +999 days, bombarding Xiuxian Zongmen +6999 days... In order to survive the decisive battle three years later, Zhao Zheng was madly defeated by luck, but Hu Meixiu became a fox immortal, and all the teachers of Jiaofang were talented. Three years later, the protagonist of the Realm of Hundred Tribulations went to the Qiankun Hall to take revenge, and saw the ceiling that almost collapsed the book. Zhao Zheng: Author, do you call this a small boss?

DaoistoADzhJ · Fantasy
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Chapter 102 Duke Jin, everyone wants to help you!

"Hehehehe."

Looking at everyone is looking at himself, Jin Yang, the Duke of Jin, feels that he has regained the majesty of the year.

Finally, these people are facing him again.

It's not that he hasn't scolded the old emperor.

But even so, the Great Yan Emperor also offered to him.

Because although Jinyang's cultivation realm is not high, his family is a well-known immortal cultivator family. It has been inherited for hundreds of years. The fragmented Dayan Yandu forces under the late emperor can't deal with him at all. Can bow.

After all, at that time, the worshipers in the Qiankun Hall were arrogant, and the late emperor couldn't do anything at all.

Although Chen Haohan is like Chen Haohan, he is also very afraid of the martial artist family power in Yandu.

The gentry suppressed the people of the world.

And the family of cultivators can be said to suppress everything.

It can be said that Qin Zhong, the former head of the Yandu nobility, dared to challenge the emperor and cause chaos in Yandu, but he did not even dare to speak loudly when facing Jinyang.

Guan Feng looked at Jin Yang and said with a smile: "Jin Guogong, are you here to court death?"

"Um?"

Jin Yang smiled.

Seeing a kid in his twenties speak to him like this, Jin Yang smiled in disbelief, "Haha, hahaha, hahahahaha."

Laughing and laughing, he just laughed, and the tears of laughter came out.

Jin Yang wiped away the tears on his face, and his expression suddenly became majestic: "Don't be angry, the prince of this country is not angry, you ask Qin Zhong to bring the little emperor to roll in front of me within the time of three sticks of incense, otherwise, , the prince of this country is going to kill..."

"Whoosh!"

"laugh!"

Before Jin Yang's words were finished, a long sword flew over his head, the bun on Jin Yang's head was thrown straight away, and his scalp was torn and blood flowed out.

Jin Yang's words came to an abrupt end.

If the sword were to go down three more points, his head would probably be cut open directly.

"Ugh!"

Jin Yang looked at the flying bun and crown, he screamed and quickly covered his scalp, his hand felt hot blood, and his face suddenly became crazy.

He suddenly looked at where the sword came from.

It was a sword that flew far away.

After a sword, the sword flew back again.

"Boom."

Zhao Zheng grabbed the hilt of the sword, the force on the hilt shook his body slightly, and Zhao Zheng had a smile on his face.

This is Edgeworth.

In the innate realm, there is Yuan force in the body, which can urge the Yuan force to control the sword from the body.

Zhao Zheng is just starting to practice. He is not very familiar with the control of power, but the cultivation in his body is the highest level of the top genius. It is absolutely invincible in number.

Although it is the innate fourth-order (900-day cultivation base), I am afraid that the concentration and purity of Yuan force today can easily surpass the ordinary masters of the early king realm.

"Whoa whoa whoa."

Seeing that the perpetrator was approaching Zhao Zheng, the officials at the entrance of the Qiankun Hall quickly patted the dust on their bodies and knelt down.

"My emperor for ten thousand years!!"

No matter how big or small, it is the same salute.

Zipao also knelt down.

The king, Zhao Kangqi, the king of Hongcheng, also knelt down.

At this time, they almost all understood that Duke Jin was going to be unlucky, but they didn't dare to stand in the fire.

For a time, in front of the Qiankun Hall, only Jin Yang, the Duke of Jin, and his entourage were standing.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Zheng nodded slightly, he was very satisfied with the current scene, he threw the long sword in his hand again.

After the long sword was let go, it flew out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye with Zhao Zheng's force, and then Zhao Zheng's Yuan force attached to the sword moved, and the long sword was like an axe that was constantly spinning, "Chi Chi Chi. Chi Chi Chi" sounded in a row.

The enshrined thugs behind Jin Yang, the Duke of Jin, hadn't reacted, but more than 20 heads were thrown flying, and the blood stained the dirty snow that had been stepped on.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

After a sword, the long sword returned to Zhao Zheng's hand.

This time, Zhao Zheng made obvious progress. When the long sword was returned to his hand, he just recovered the Yuan force attached to the sword into his body, and held the sword firmly.

Zhao Zheng threw the sword in his hand, and he walked forward with a smile: "Isn't the Duke of Jin, do you want to risk the necks and heads of your entire Jin family in Yandu for me to practice flying swords?"

"Kakaka."

Jin Yang, who was covering his head, turned around quickly. At this time, more than 20 headless corpses fell on the snow in unison with the sound of "bang bang bang".

The hot blood spattered on his back, making him want to howl.

Jin Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and even though his mind hadn't reacted, he knelt down.

Jinyang saluted: "Your Majesty is ten thousand years old."

Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "Haha, Duke Jin, didn't you tell me to roll over? I didn't roll over, but why did you kneel down?"

what's the situation?

what happened?

Why, why is this little emperor so powerful!

Why, he can cultivate! And the breath on the body is strong, I am afraid it is already innate realm!

Jin Yang was stunned.

His head was incredible.

It's not that the Jin family's news is very closed, but Jin Yang is used to being arrogant. He claims to be a genius of immortal cultivation from outside the Jin family of the immortal cultivator family.

As a result, he was disconnected from the outside news.

After listening to the scolding from the family's hidden family, he hurried out of the customs, for the sake of those cultivating sects to pacify the Dayan Chaotang.

How high is his status, who dares to disturb his retreat?

Anyone who has heard a little bit of news will not dare to rush to the Qiankun Hall like this. The blood of the Qingshan Sect Heaven Group who came last time in the ruins of the Imperial Palace has not dried yet.

"Genius" Jinyang came to retreat and retreated in the past, but he was still in the realm of the later stage of the day after tomorrow.

Seeing such a strong Zhao Zheng, he suddenly did not understand.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng was so strong, Jin Yang changed his tone and said softly: "Your Majesty, there is a misunderstanding, there is a misunderstanding here. The minister made a slip of the tongue. The minister is mainly looking for the cabinet elder Qin Zhongge, and there is an important matter to discuss."

Little emperor, dare to kill my Jin family children, when I return to the family, I will definitely invite the elders of Wangjing, and tell you to splatter the palace with blood!

But he decided in his heart that after returning to the Jin family, he would call for revenge.

Kill the first emperor Zhao Zheng, and then support a new emperor to ascend the throne.

"Oh? Is it? It turned out to be the old man of Qin Zhongge, so there is nothing to do. Everyone, who has the time to send the Duke of Jin to find the old man of Qin Zhongge for me?"

Zhao Zheng smiled, and he looked at the surrounding officials kneeling in the snow and ice.

There are princes, generals, ministers in the cabinet, soldiers, palace servants, and palace maids.

"Little Wang Wish!"

"The last wish!"

"Wei Chen wishes!"

"Little Wish!"

"Our family wishes!"

"Slave Wish!"

Thousands of people spoke almost at the same time.

what's the situation?

Jin Yang was shocked.

When, in this temple, was the monarchical power so unified?

That's all for military generals and civil servants, and those soldiers, eunuchs, and palace maids who are not in the mainstream can also speak and speak at will?

Going forward, before the emperor takes the lead, the emperor must speak, and the gentry cannot speak.

He didn't know that, now in the temple, the emperor is prosperous, everyone can serve the emperor, and if they are effective, they will be rewarded, and they will be treated equally.

Sending him to see Qin Zhong is a big errand and there will be a big reward.

Zhao Zheng looked at Jin Yang and smiled: "Hahaha, Duke Jin, it seems that you are very popular. Everyone wants to help you."

with you say?

The whole dynasty is afraid of the Jin family behind the king of his own country, and he is willing to help the king of his own country, even your emperor. My countryman, look for the stairs here.

Looking at the eager eyes, although it is novel that so many people speak at the same time and break the rules of the palace, Jin Yang still subconsciously feels that this is caused by his charm and the strength of the Jin family behind him.

Everyone kneeling is trying to please him.

Even if the emperor is standing here, he wants to please him!