Chapter 43 The ruthlessness of the emperor!
Bei Bingqi despised the court, stepped on the imperial road, robbed Yang Xiaoyou, and disrespected his emperor Kun Zhao Zheng.
Damn it!
Very damn!
But in order to save hundreds of thousands of people from dying, Zhao Zheng decided not to kill Beibingqi.
Because Beibing Qi is dead, Beibing Longhu's son is dead, Beibing Longhu will definitely go crazy and fight to the death here.
Even if there are young men in sackcloth, the North Ice Dragon Tiger will be easily killed.
But there is no impermeable wall in the world, the hatred of killing the king, the Arctic side has a definite reason to provoke a war, and it can raise the morale of the sky for revenge, and the combat power driven by morale is very terrifying. of.
Compulsory education had taught him the horror of breaking a boat.
That is absolutely not to kill the son first!
Beibing Qi can't die, then Beibing Longhu has to die.
Zhao Zheng felt that Bei Bingqi was too young, too impulsive, too stupid, cunning rabbits and three caves, and the reason why a thin dead camel was bigger than a horse could not be understood.
The majestic Chongdian!
Such people, like no-brainers, may be able to reduce the combat power there if they return to the Arctic.
Beibing Longhu looked very humble and agreed to the end, but Zhao Zheng was like a mirror in his heart, such an old fox must have his wishful thinking in his heart.
Even if Beibing is accepted as Dayan County, there will be a battle between Beibing and Dayan.
Maybe it wasn't the kind of deadly battle he said about the extinction of livestock, but it must also be a battle to defeat the Arctic!
Aliens, if you don't fight them, their fighting strength is not clean, and it is absolutely impossible to be honest!
So, the North Ice Dragon Tiger is dead.
Beibingqi's knife, without the power injected by the martial artist, is simply unable to break the physical defense of the king's realm, even if the Beibing Longhu is suppressed by the young man in sackcloth.
Therefore, the weak Zhao Zheng and Cui Xi carried the knife together and put it on the neck of the North Ice Dragon Tiger.
Zhao Zheng also asked Beibing Longhu to let go of the defense and take the initiative to meet the blade.
before death.
Beibing Longhu and Beibingqi looked at each other, and Beibing Longhu's eyes were full of helplessness and unwillingness.
Everything will be done.
It seems that the Arctic ice is finished and the service is softened, but this is to avoid the battle, and it can also allow the army to enter Yandu smoothly on the grounds of Emperor Kun. For Arctic ice, apart from losing gold, it is almost no big deal. The loss, in the future, everything has a chance, there is hope.
And more hopeful than now and before.
But here comes his son.
All his beautiful thoughts were shattered.
Beibing Longhu doesn't want to die, but he doesn't want Beibingqi to die. He is already old, and Beibingqi will be the future head of the Longhu clan, and the hope of Beibing in the future.
Beibingqi wanted to bow his head.
He dared not watch this scene.
His father, the king, paid the price with his life for his absurdity.
According to the rumors released by Qin Zhongyi's faction, there are no masters in the already devastated Qiankun Temple, Emperor Kun's tyranny, offending everyone, killing the master, expelling worshipers, nepotism, disrespecting heaven and man, and the eight major camps of Yandu have also left.
Di Kun's head seems to be within reach.
Beibingqi combined the news from the various Yandu gentry channels, he believed it, and he came.
But he did not expect that such a result would be faced.
This Emperor Kun is different from the legend.
The Qiankun Temple is also different.
His father, the No. 1 expert in the Arctic, was suppressed and could not move, and gave his life for him.
Zhao Zheng roared, "Let him watch!"
Song Jingxian stepped forward quickly, he fixed Beibingqi's bloody head, and licked his eyelids to let him watch this scene clearly.
finally.
With a "bang", the head of Beibing Longhu rolled to the ground.
At the fracture, blood spurted wildly.
Beibingqi cried out loudly.
"Di Kun!!!!" Bei Bingqi looked at Zhao Zheng sternly.
Zhao Zheng was splattered with blood from his hand, he tilted his head, Song Jingxian let go of Bei Bingqi's head, Zhao Zheng and Cui Xi carried their knives to Beibingqi's side, Zhao Zheng filled the twelve blood tanks with them. The big sword full of blood was put into the scabbard of Beibingqi.
Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at Beibingqi, whose eyes were about to pop out: "I'm here, congratulations, Beibingqi, according to your Arctic rules, should I call you Beibing Longhuyi Qi? Or call you the new Arctic Dragon Tiger?"
Beibingqi closed his eyes, and he cried: "Di Kun, kill me, the army of Beibing will conquer every inch of your Yan Dynasty!"
"Do not!"
Zhao Zheng waved his hand and said, "I keep my word. The three months given to you are three months. If your father died for you, then you can live! Go back and lead your army of one million, come here. Attack Dayan, attack Yandu, take down my head, and be the great emperor of this world! You must work hard, don't let me and your father down! Don't let your father die in vain!"
"Pfft!"
Beibingqi shivered all over, he spurted blood with anger, and then passed out.
"Find the best veterinarian, use the best veterinary medicine, don't let him die here, and let me bear a name for being unbelievable."
"Unfortunately, I passed out before I started to stroke."
Wiping his hands on Bei Bingqi's body, Zhao Zheng walked from Huanglu to the outside of the Qiankun Hall.
The Beibing Qi servants kneeling on the road were filled with righteous indignation and hatred in their eyes.
The young man in linen walked behind Zhao Zheng, and Song Jingxian walked on the other side.
The three entered the room.
It seems that there is a sky-high sword intent.
"Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-"
The servants who were blocking the road were all kicked out by one after another, and they were dissolved in the air and turned into blood mist.
Cui Xi shouted, "Your Majesty retreat!"
"My emperor for ten thousand years!"
"Your Majesty!"
Thousands of officials bowed down and bowed to each other.
On this day, Qianguan's head was extremely low.
After unlocking the lock, the North Ice Leopard and the others hurriedly ran to the side of the North Ice Dragon Tiger. They burst into tears, and then they looked at the unconscious North Ice Qi with hatred.
The arctic leopard wanted to kill the arctic on the spot.
Originally, everything was over.
Well now, the head of the Arctic King was cut off in front of everyone's eyes. How shameful is this?
If it weren't for Beibingqi, there would be a martial artist's self-destruction of Yuanli, and he wouldn't be so humiliated, and his head would be cut off a little bit like a saw!
In the palace of the emperor.
Zhao Zheng looked at his blood-stained imperial robe, and his hands still covered in blood, he suddenly smiled again: "No wonder people say that emperors throughout the ages are lonely people, and now, I also have to follow a horse. It's like a big pervert! Who won't be afraid of me in the future?"
When Zhao Zheng started, he saw the dodging and fear of him in the eyes of the people around him.
Even Song Jingxian, who he personally brought up, was afraid of him, and when the young man in mai and him looked at each other, his eyes were dodged subconsciously.
"But ah, if you people are not afraid of me, how can I deter the powerful enemy of Great Yan?"
...
"Ta Ta Ta Ta Ta Ta!"
On the official road in Yandu, an army of about 400,000 people fled in panic, and their formations were all chaotic.
After escaping from the Eighth Camp in Yandu, they galloped all the way west.
The luxury carriage convoy, which was originally guarding the Central Army, also slowly fell to the back.
"Big brother, big brother, big brother..."
"Appreciate~"
Amidst the sound of hoofs, the driver who was driving the car at the front of the convoy suddenly stopped.
"Why did it stop? How did it stop!"
Qin Zhong, a pale but energetic old master of the gentry, lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage and said angrily.
On the side, a young general on horseback came to the side of the carriage, and the young general hurriedly knelt to the ground: "Prime Minister, please calm down, Prime Minister, Yan Du is in a hurry to report, the official official of the old court, Dr. Qin, assembled two thousand mansion guards, and brought your Qin manor's family. I'm about to catch up! It's Di Kun's order to name Doctor Qin to arrest you within three days!"