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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 80 Attack on the housekeeper, my emperor will last forever!

"Master! My master! Woohoo~"

Guan Zhuang ran forward, and the courtyard of Guan's mansion was filled with grief and voices.

Guan Feng, a powerful minister in purple clothes in the cabinet, his life and death almost fully represent the life and death of the housekeeper of Yandu. The housekeeper is different from the Qin family. The first generation of the Qin family has Qin Zhong, and the second generation has the ambition to do things. Qin Wangming, who could not be suppressed by his father Qin Zhong, had no one in the second generation of the housekeeper, and the third generation had not yet emerged. Once Guan Feng was finished, the Yandu housekeeper, a noble family that had been passed down for hundreds of years, was finished.

Moreover, the news came back that Guan Feng had offended the current emperor, Emperor Kun, and was severely injured in the courtroom, almost dying.

"Master, why did you just go like this!"

"Master, you are dead, what should we do!"

"Why did our whole housekeeper fall into a huge disaster just because of a woman in the big room, woohoo, how will we live in the future?"

Some people thought that Guan Feng was dead, and began to cry like mourning.

In the yard, there are people who have simply packed up their important treasures and jewelry, and are ready to escape from Yandu. Naturally, these were all women. They didn't understand. If Zhao Zheng really wanted to kill them, their thoughts of escape would be a joke.

"Father!" Guan Zhuang couldn't help crying. He heard that his father, Guan Feng, was beaten so miserably. He was too timid to open his eyes to look at Guan Feng's appearance.

Inside the carriage, Ziyi Pavilion old Guan Feng sat upright in the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted.

"Zhuanger, why are you crying?" Guan Feng said aloud.

"Who! Who are you, and why are you in my father's carriage!" Looking at the young man in the carriage, Guan Zhuang was taken aback.

Guan Zhuang said angrily: "My father died and my government declined, but I don't allow you to tease me like this! Come on, take him down for me!"

When the guards in Guanfu heard the sound, they came out and surrounded the carriage and Guan Feng.

Guan Feng's original good mood suddenly disappeared.

Guan Feng got off the carriage.

"Snapped!"

He slapped Guan Zhuang's face, and the people around were stunned.

Only Guan Zhuang was stunned for a moment.

This pose!

This power!

Hit this position!

Guan Zhuang took a serious look at the face of the young man in front of him. He actually found that this face was very similar to what he imagined when he was young, but his skin was better than when he was at his peak, and he looked much younger. .

"Bold, he dared to act wild in front of our Guanfu and beat our Guanfu's heir!"

The steward of the Guanfu was furious, and he immediately waved his hand, "Take it for me!"

"Who are you going to take?"

Guan Feng said with his eyes wide open.

Even though he was a few decades younger all of a sudden, his body has improved, his face has become younger, and his voice has become better, but the momentum that has been accumulated for many years is still there.

When he said that, the people around him didn't dare to move.

"Father? Are you a father?" Guan Zhuang looked at Guan Feng carefully and said.

"Humph!"

Guan Feng snorted coldly, "I just changed my appearance, but you don't recognize me anymore? What kind of decency do I have? Let others hear it, and I really think that Guan Feng died there. It's inside the Qiankun Hall!"

Guan Zhuang was puzzled and said, "But Dad, didn't your Majesty have someone beat you so hard? The news that came out of the palace, you were beaten so hard that you couldn't even look directly at you."

"beat?"

Guan Feng's tone suddenly increased a lot. He looked at his son Guan Zhuang with warning eyes and said, "Is that a beating? That is obviously a gift from Your Majesty! You should not question your majesty, your majesty is your majesty, the supreme majesty, our Qingshuang is just an ordinary concubine, and that is also his honor!"

Speaking of the latter, Guan Feng's voice became deep again, a little like he was feeling emotional.

"what?"

The people in charge of the government were stunned.

"Father, you didn't say that before!" Guan Zhuang was puzzled.

Guan Feng sneered and said: "That was because I was old and faint, and when His Majesty saw me like that, he gave me a high-quality medicinal pill, which made me reshape the root bone like nirvana, and now I have what I have now. Such a face and extended lifespan in the future."

With that said, Guan Feng jumped out of the carriage and knelt on the ground.

Guan Feng shouted: "My emperor is ten thousand years old!"

He was kneeling in the direction of the imperial palace.

"This..." The people in the Guan Mansion were hesitant to look at Guan Feng, who seemed to be a little abnormal.

"You still don't come with me to salute your majesty, what are you waiting for?"

Kneeling on the ground, Guan Feng's voice became severe.

Then, the housekeepers, big and small, all knelt down.

"My emperor for ten thousand years!!"

The sound is a little messy and a little too small.

Guan Feng scolded: "Speak louder, are you all not eating?"

"My emperor for ten thousand years!!!"

With Guan Feng's reprimand, the voice of worship immediately became much louder.

"Um."

Hearing such a voice, Guan Feng's face showed a bit of satisfaction.

His spirit is indeed very excited now.

Who wouldn't be excited about this! Who can stay mentally normal?

Guan Feng's mood on this day was as if he forgot to put a safety lock on his waist when he went bungee jumping. He jumped off the high platform in a swish, thinking that he was going to die, and he would die without a burial place. It really fell to the ground, and almost fell to a crumb. However, after being smashed, they encountered adventures. Not only did others survive, but they were also rejuvenated. Not only did their bodies return to their youthful appearances, but they also gained hundreds of years of lifespan!

You must know that the civil servants and military generals in the DPRK will also be corroded by luck. Generally, it is a world record to live to the age of seventy or eighty when Qin Zhong was seventy or eighty years old.

And he, with the cultivation of the acquired peak realm, has an extra hundred years of life.

This slap in the face is a top-quality medicinal pill. After "surviving", Guan Feng can't wait to get a few thousand more slaps, smash him to pieces, and be beaten until the Dayan Dynasty Zunhuang Group goes bankrupt!

Since he is so young, he is full of energy and vitality.

In this way, the second generation will not be able to live up to his expectations. His son can no longer survive him. Guan Qingshuang, who he regards as the successor of the third-generation housekeeper family, is also not that important.

Guan Qingshuang may be higher than him at the end of the future cultivator, but he can continue to manage this huge family, why should he leave the hands of others?

Kneeling on the ground, Guan Feng announced with enthusiasm like a young man: "Your Majesty is like giving me a new life. After today, I will be the steward of Yandu, and I will officially join the Emperor Zun faction. The whole world will only respect my emperor. Anyone who is my steward, I must respect my emperor! Guanzhuang, today, you will go to the martial arts institute to participate in the practice."

"I, can I practice?" Guan Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then he screamed "Ah", he knelt on the ground as hard as he beat chicken blood, and kowtowed in the direction of the imperial palace.

"My emperor for ten thousand years, my emperor for ten thousand years, ten thousand years!!!"