Chapter 42 The Price

"North Bingqi, don't be presumptuous!"

Beibing Longhu quickly turned back and roared.

"Father?"

"When did you come to Yandu?"

"Why are you kneeling there, father, get up quickly, I have already found out, the people of the Yan Dynasty are in civil strife, this Yandu is now an empty shell, and the eight major camps of Yandu have already It's time to follow their new master. Today, the son will build this Heaven and Earth Palace for the father, and let the father sit on the seat of the ninety-five honor of the Yan Dynasty."

Bei Bingqi was elated, completely ignoring the words of his father Beibing Longhu.

Kneeling on the ground, Beibing Longhu turned back and said angrily: "Nonsense! Don't hurry to apologize to the Great Emperor of the Yan Dynasty! Father, no, it's me. I have already accepted the inclusion of the Great Emperor of the Yan Dynasty. The North Ice Kingdom will be changed to the North Ice County City of the Yan Dynasty, and it will bow to the Yan Dynasty and become a minister in the future."

Beibingqi was stunned on the spot.

After being stunned, facing the angry gazes of the civil servants and military generals on both sides and the enshrined warriors standing on both sides, he suddenly burst into tears.

With a "thump", Bei Bingqi knelt on the ground, kneeling on the imperial road that the emperor can walk on: "The emperor of the Yan Dynasty, I am young, I am ignorant, and do not understand the rules of the Yan Dynasty, please forgive me, I will in the future will be your most loyal servant."

Beibingqi's face showed a morbidly loyal and pleasing look.

Beibing Longhu furiously said, "Beibing Qi, I'm not joking with you!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Beibingqi suddenly started laughing up to the sky, and he got up.

After laughing for a long time, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared: "North Ice Dragon Tiger, are you so confused? Incorporated by the old emperor of the Yan Dynasty? Oh no, it's a young little thing! I am a millionaire in North Ice. The army is always on standby. Now is the best time for the civil strife in the Yan Dynasty to go all the way from Beibing to Yandu to dominate the Central Plains. You tell me that you are not an emperor, and you want to bow down to such a small thing? What about your hard bones of an orc? ?"

At the end, Beibingqi almost roared.

Zhao Zheng silently called out a call.

A figure appeared at the door of Qiankun Hall.

Linen youth.

"You don't understand!" Beibing Longhu roared three words.

For a time, Beibing Longhu's body became very powerful. Except Beibingqi himself, dozens of big men who followed him were forced to retreat again and again.

The young man in linen at the entrance of Qiankun Hall crooked his neck, and he closed the huge arch of Qiankun Hall.

Beibingqi bowed his head under the coercion, and he roared incomprehensibly: "Beibing Longhu, you are so confused! You are no longer worthy of being the king of Beibing!"

In the Qiankun Hall, many warriors worshiped and looked at Zhao Zheng, who shook his head gently.

"To shut up!"

Kneeling on the ground, turning his head, Beibing Longhu's palm waved in the empty space.

"boom!"

A huge wave of air fell from the sky, and Bei Bingqi's legs were directly broken, and the man fell to the ground suddenly.

"Kakakakaka."

A large piece of jade floor shattered.

"Hey!" Bei Bingqi spat out a mouthful of black blood, and he looked at Zhao Zheng on the high platform fiercely: "You despicable fellow, what have you done to my father!"

"It's a coincidence that you came, but if it's too late, the court will be gone."

Zhao Zheng stood up, stretched, and yawned.

The negative state is really exhausting.

"Bastard!!!" Beibingqi roared.

"I told you to shut up!!!"

The North Ice Dragon and Tiger roared, and he slapped out of the void.

With a "bang", a huge palm print appeared on Bei Bingqi's face, and the face bones were directly broken into several pieces. The person flew out a dozen meters and hit a support column with a loud "dang" sound. down, rolled to the ground.

When he landed on the ground, his face was covered in blood, and his qi and blood were also weak.

Beibing Longhu's gaze swept across the sackcloth young man, he pressed all his distress in his heart, he turned his head and bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Beibing Longhu has no way to teach children, please forgive me!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "Northern Ice Dragon and Tiger, the tiger's poison doesn't even eat its children. How could you do this to your own son?"

He looked miserable.

Hit too hard.

"Your Majesty said yes." Beibing Longhu kowtowed again, and his address to Zhao Zheng also slowly changed from the Great Emperor of the Yan Dynasty to His Majesty. Facing Zhao Zheng's words, he hated his teeth.

"I don't understand!!!"

Beibingqi roared, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose during the roar.

His entourage, the big men, were kneeling there, not daring to move.

The North Ice Dragon Tiger is the King of the North Ice. The rules of the North Ice and the Yan Dynasty are different. The North Ice is an alien race.

Beibing Longhu turned his head and raised his hand high.

But in the face of his son's stubborn, aggrieved, and incomprehensible gaze, he didn't wave his slap after all.

"You don't understand do you?"

Zhao Zheng stepped down from the high platform.

In the blink of an eye, the young man in mai arrived at Zhao Zheng's side, walking side by side with Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng walked to Beibingqi's side step by step, and he picked up Beibingqi's saber.

"To be honest, I admire you more. You have more backbone than your father. At the very least, you dare to speak your mind, dare to fight and dare to do it."

"God emperor, I will definitely kill you! You hand over Yang Xiaoyou to this prince! That's the prince's woman!"

"Don't worry, come and go, take it slow."

Zhao Zheng held the knife in both hands.

Now that there is no cultivation base, the huge one-meter-six-long mad sword is very heavy to him, and it takes two hands to be able to hold it.

With the young man in Mai on the side, everyone in the Arctic Kingdom was suppressed by their aura.

Zhao Zheng held the knife in both hands and faced Beibing Qi, who was locked and unable to move by the imposing manner of the young man in linen.

Cui Xi trotted to Zhao Zheng, and he helped Zhao Zheng hold the knife.

Beibingqi roared and said: "God emperor, if you dare to kill me, I will dare to die, but when the time comes, the millions of Beibing's army will inevitably enter Yandu. Your end and your death will be more miserable than this prince. A thousand times a hundred times!"

The young man in mai locked his body, and the only one let go of his mouth.

At this time, Beibing Longhu began to roar: "Your Majesty! I have promised Beibing to become a county town! Your Majesty, I have promised you everything!"

He exerted strength all over his body, and his whole body emitted a strong yellow light. He was resisting the lock of the young man in linen, but it was very difficult to resist, and it was already very good to be able to speak.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were raised: "You are right, Beibing Longhu, you have credit, but he has stepped on the imperial road, and he has to die, unless you die for him."

Beibingqi was shocked.

Three seconds later, Beibing Longhu said suddenly: "Okay, I'm dead."

Zhao Zheng looked at the surrounding officials: "Do you have any objections from the Qing family?"

"I obey the emperor's orders."

A lot of people knelt down.

Zhao Zheng nodded when he heard the words, he and Cui Xi came to Beibing Longhu and put on the knife.

"Beibingqi, the first thing, congratulations, in the future, you will be the prince of Beibing County City, and I will help you."

"Chichichi!"

"Give up resistance, alas, yes, the pain will soon be gone."

"Chi la chi chi..."

"Father!!!!"