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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?

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Chapter 23 In one minute, all the literati bow their heads

Zhao Zheng was punished by the system mechanism, and he quickly wanted to change the character design, faint monarch, tyrant, villain.

Bang Bang's two punches are just wanton jokes, adding a touch of unprofessionalism to him.

But what Zhao Zheng didn't expect was that the national war he had prepared was for Yang Xiaoyou's words, and the scene was like this.

Not long after he became the emperor, he just started to set up the villain's character, and this group of people is to ask him to abdicate.

Zhao Zheng stood up.

He walked down the high platform and walked down the long steps step by step.

Pingping the rebellion in the northern border of the Beibing Kingdom is very important, but Zhao Zheng is also very clear about the truth.

Look at Zhao Zheng coming down.

Those civil servants and doctors all had happy expressions on their faces.

In the end, this majesty was still afraid of the mouths of the nobles in the world.

However, it was different from what they thought.

As he was walking, a sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Zheng's hand.

"The best sword of the Houtian realm!"

There, the warriors with the innate realm exclaimed.

The best sword of the Houtian realm can break the top grade of the innate realm! This is not only precious, but also sharp.

Zhao Zheng first went to Zhang Qianlong, who was pressed by several masters on the ground: "Your name is Zhang Qianlong, right?"

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen is incompetent." Zhang Qianlong had tears on his face.

He regretted it a little.

Eight hundred years of great inflammation, ten thousand years of Master.

It is too delusional to dream of crossing the gentry through the emperor.

But he also knew that regret was useless.

Di Kun is about to end.

He is also finished.

Zhao Zheng looked at the masters who were holding Zhang Qianlong: "Let go."

Several people did not listen and looked at Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong raised his head high, but he did not speak.

"Didn't you hear what Your Majesty said?" Liu Siqi drew his sword and stepped forward and roared.

Old Master Fang said in a cold voice, "Liu Siqi! Di Kun is about to draw his sword and kill himself to thank the world. Are you sure you will turn against us at this time and stand on Di Kun's side? On the side of a dying emperor?"

"?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment.

He is afraid of the saliva of the masters in the world?

Is he going to kill himself?

"Let go!" Zhao Zheng didn't talk to Old Master Fang, he called out again.

In the end, the doctors couldn't stand Zhao Zheng's gaze and let go.

Zhao Zheng pulled Zhang Qianlong up.

Zhang Qianlong thanked Dane: "Thank you, Your Majesty! The cheap minister is willing to go with His Majesty."

"Shh!"

Zhao Zheng lifted the bead curtain of the crown and made a silent gesture to Zhang Qianlong. Then he stood beside Zhang Qianlong and pointed at Qin Zhong: "Your name is Zhang Qianlong, right? Look, what about that purple robe? ?"

Zhang Qianlong said terrified: "Ah? Your Majesty, when is this, can you still kill the nobles?"

After he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Zhao Zheng turned his head back and looked at Zhang Qianlong with a smile: "How is it?"

Zhang Qianlong's complexion changed, as did all the civil servants and doctors present.

Zhang Qianlong didn't hesitate. After reacting, he immediately knelt down and thanked him: "Thanks to my emperor, Long En, Wei Chen will definitely live up to the heavy trust!"

This is a raw guy, an opportunity for the family to prosper.

Now, Zhao Zheng somewhat understands why many bosses like to bring villains around, and the emperor will condone traitors.

At the critical moment, you can stand up.

Old Master Fang said angrily: "Di Kun, what are you going to do? Killing yourself is the best outcome for you. If you dare to do it, you will be cast aside by the people of the world, and you will be begged by the kings and vassals—"

Not finished.

Zhao Zheng took three steps and made two steps, and he rushed over suddenly.

With the blessing of the acquired realm, Zhao Zheng's speed is dozens of times that of ordinary people.

With a sound of "chi la", a head and half of the shoulders were thrown out fiercely.

The superb acquired sword is extremely sharp, chopping bones like cutting paper, and Fang Laofuzi's throat and shoulder incisions are as smooth as a mirror.

This sword was cut out, and the blood rushed violently, dyeing the old face and white hair on the old Qin Zhong's side in the purple-clothed cabinet.

Qin Zhong's eyes widened.

The civil servants and doctors retreated collectively!

They couldn't believe it, the one who killed him today.

A sword in person.

Neat.

A high-ranking member of the court died just like that.

"Next time, please call me you."

"Tick tock."

One side of Zhao Zheng's face was also stained with blood, and the red and viscous blood continued to flow down the sword's body to the sword's front.

All quiet.

Zhao Zheng raised his sword and looked at Qin Zhong, he tilted his neck slightly: "Kneel down."

"Di Kun! I don't believe it, you dare to kill me."

Qin Zhong's staring eyes returned to normal, he clenched his fists and looked at Di Kun, his aura still strong.

Zhao Zheng shouted, "Old eunuch, what's his name and what's his position."

The old eunuch replied: "Go back to your majesty, the cabinet official is the elder of the scholar-official court, Qin Zhong."

Looking at Zhao Zheng with a calm face, and listening to the conversation between Zhao Zheng and the old eunuch, Qin Zhong panicked a little, "Di Kun, I'm different from him, if you kill me, the world's gentry will surely fight back frantically, all the kings and vassals in the world will fight back. Will oppose you on the grounds that you are a tyrant."

Zhao Zheng took a step forward: "Kneel down."

Qin Zhong bite the bullet and did not retreat.

"Your Majesty!" Liu Siqi wanted to make peace again.

"Go away!" Zhao Zheng roared directly, his voice was thunderous, and Liu Siqi was suddenly frightened to sit on the ground.

Liu Siqi's mouth moved, but he didn't speak again. Then, blood dripped from his ears.

The other courtiers around became even more unable to move.

Zhao Zheng turned his head, and he continued to walk forward: "I told you to kneel down."

"Plop" sound.

Qin Zhong was knocked to the ground.

"Tick-tock-tick." Blood was still dripping from the superb Houtian Long Sword. After Qin Zhong sat down on the ground, his eyes happened to meet the sword, and then he met the hundreds of military commanders behind Zhao Zheng. sword.

None of the civil servants who came forward now dare to speak more.

Qin Zhong cast a look of help to those around him.

He couldn't kneel.

This time, he knelt down, and will never be able to stand up again in front of this Emperor Kun.

"Your Majesty, even if Qin Ge is wrong, he is from the Three Dynasties—"

"Whoosh!"

"laugh!"

A look of anger appeared on Zhao Zheng's face, and he suddenly threw the sword in his hand.

"when!"

The civil servant who opened his mouth was directly penetrated by the sword, and the remaining terrifying force on the sword took his body and flew out eight or nine meters, and then pinned him to the Qiyun support, and the Qiyun support made a loud noise .

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to the side, his eyes gradually lowered.

Some of the civil servants and doctors beside the Luck Pillar looked at Zhao Zheng's gesture. They all forgot that they were making trouble just now. The sword was drawn, and a dozen people held the sword together, and quickly knelt down and moved to Zhao Zheng's side with their knees.

Longwei!

The might of the king!

When Emperor Kun stepped down, they thought it was the new emperor who wanted to be submissive and committed suicide, and was forced to do nothing by the gentry.

But who would have imagined that in less than a minute, the literati in this hall would all bow their heads.

These thousands of people were scared to the core by Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng held the sword again.

"thump!"

Qin Zhong knelt down.

He got up from sitting and turned into kneeling, his knees touching the jade floor with a loud bang.

The first official of the Great Yan gave in.

Kneeling Qin Zhong said with a cry: "Your Majesty is mighty and mighty, and it is a gift for Doctor Zhang to beat the guilty minister. The minister will take the hammer to give thanks. From then on, the guilty minister must lead the civil ministers and officials of the Manchu Dynasty to assist His Majesty!"