Chapter 176 Invitation From Emperor's Gate

Silence, in the cheerful imperial garden in the past, it has never been so silent as it is today. Even the chirping birds seemed to feel the heavy atmosphere and dared not cry out again.

Yu Wencong carefully glanced at the gloomy emperor, his eyes rolled back and forth, wondering what he was thinking.

Mr. Sima frowned, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, the matter has already come to this, and it is up to His Majesty to decide how to clean up this mess. No way, this Luo family will be abandoned..."

Gently stroking the dragon's beard, the emperor paced back and forth in front of the two, his brows forming a pimple.

It took a long time before he stopped, but his eyes had already calmed down, and there was even a trace of fierce killing.

"No, the Luo family and that kid, I want to protect them to the end!"

Waving his hand, the emperor took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Since I ascended the throne, I have been patient. This time I can't bear it anymore, otherwise, I will be forced to the edge of the cliff."

"Declaration of my will, quickly dispatch the old Marshal Dugu to return to the court and return to the court, ordering him to leave immediately, there must be no mistake!"

What, the second of the four pillars, God of War Dugu Zhantian is coming back!

Can't help being surprised, Yu Wencong hesitated in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak, but Mr. Sima hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you must not, the old Marshal Dugu is guarding the border, and the dog army dare not take a single step. If you call at this time If he returns to the court, I'm afraid there will be changes in the frontier!"

"I can't take care of that much anymore. There has been no war in the border area for nearly thirty years. I think there won't be a big problem." The emperor waved his hand and forcefully interrupted Mr. Sima's persuasion, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I am I want to tell my cousin that the world still belongs to me, and he has already touched my bottom line!"

His heart trembled, and Mr. Sima knew that the emperor had made up his mind, so he sighed secretly and stopped persuading him. Yu Wencong hurriedly bowed again and went down to deliver the decree.

Only the emperor looked up at the sky, with a deep light flashing in his eyes, as if he was sneering...

The imperial capital, in the prime minister's mansion.

Prime Minister Zhuge Changfeng was lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, whispered a few words in his ear, and then disappeared again.

Slowly opening his eyes, a wise light flashed in Zhuge Changfeng's eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised an arc: "The little monkey made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and finally drove him into a hurry, and even transferred that old thing back. Hehehe ...Looks like the time has come for him to tear himself apart with the Qi family, so let this old man add more fire."

As he said that, Zhuge Changfeng looked out of the courtyard and said softly, "Where are the Yin and Yang elders?"

"Prime Minister Zhuge, are you looking for us?" Two figures, one black and one white, appeared in front of him instantly.

Zhuge Changfeng smiled lightly and said, "You two, do you know where Jilei Mountain is?"

"Of course, it's one of the three sects protecting the country, a restriction set by the Demon Strategy Sect. Four people who violated the sect's rules have been imprisoned there, and they have been suffering from the pain of thousands of thunders every day for more than sixty years!" The old man with black hair said lightly.

Nodding his head slightly, Zhuge Changfeng smiled and said, "Very well, are those two sure to break the restriction and let those four people out?"

"What?" Surprised, the two looked at each other, both looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what it meant.

"Prime Minister Zhuge, why did you let them out? Regardless of whether this is an internal matter of the Demon Strategy Sect, it is not easy for us to intervene. It is just that these four people are all murderers of the Devil's way, and they once held important positions in the Dazong sect. Use it for me." The white-haired old man cupped his fists and said with a frown.

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Zhuge Changfeng said lightly: "Those four old guys have been imprisoned for sixty years, and the Magic Strategy Sect has never cared about them. Even if they are released, as long as you and I don't tell them, who would know? Besides , the old man does not want to recruit these four people. In short, can you do it?"

"Of course!" Looking at each other, the yin and yang elders nodded together.

Although they were not from great sects, they have practiced for hundreds of years, and their methods are extremely clever. A mere ban won't bother them.

With a slight nod, Zhuge Changfeng laughed loudly: "Okay, then you guys go. Tianyu's muddy water is really getting muddier, hahaha..."

At the same time, in the Qianlong Pavilion, the pavilion owner Long Yifei and many elders were listening to the report of Long Jiu's return, but everyone's expressions became more and more shocked.

After Long Jiu explained everything clearly, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time.

"You mean, he took off one of the arms of Tongbei Gangyuan, the fifth child in Nether Valley?" The third elder smacked his lips in shock and asked loudly.

Knowing his complicated mood, Long Jiu couldn't help but persuaded with a dry smile: "Third Brother, don't worry, didn't I just say that he was so fierce after taking the Explosive Yuan Pill, if you also took it..."

"But you also said just now that the ape with the back was eaten too..." A trace of disappointment gradually flashed across the face of the third elder.

Long Jiu hurriedly said: "Yes, that's true, but that kid ate five, if you eat five..."

"The old man blew himself up!"

Before Long Jiu finished speaking, the third elder sighed, shook his head helplessly, his face was full of disappointment: "Besides, he is still in the bone forging realm. Alas, the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves before, it seems that this old man is really old. It's..."

Seeing the melancholy look of the third elder, Long Jiu smacked his lips unconsciously, but he didn't know how to persuade him. I can only sigh helplessly in my heart, can't you compare with us normal people, if you insist on comparing with that little monster, isn't this looking for abuse?

At this time, a white-haired old man with a long beard looked at the third elder and shouted: "Third brother, you know how to care about that little personal honor and disgrace, don't you know the truth of this matter?"

The point is, was Huangpu Qingyun from the Emperor's Gate killed? "

"That's right, the Emperor's Sect's Huangji Dominant Body Art is a body-refining thaumaturgy. That kid actually blasted away half of Huangpu Qingyun's body. How strong a physical body is to do this, the old man can't do it!" The third elder sighed, feeling even more lost.

The old man held his forehead and shook his head helplessly. This brother is hopeless. Then he hurriedly looked at Long Yifei and said: "Pavilion Master, this matter involves the Emperor's Gate, so it is difficult for us to intervene. If the Emperor's Gate is involved in us because of that kid..."

"However, Lao Jiu has already said it just now. This time, the Emperor's Gate is likely to target the rest of the family. Even if there is no such thing as Zhuo Fan, we will come to Qianlong Pavilion sooner or later. Even if we have broken the relationship with Zhuo Fan now, It's just to avoid it for a while, and I'm afraid I will follow in the footsteps of Huayu Tower in the future." Another elder immediately interrupted the old man's words.

"So according to what you said, now we join forces with Zhuo Fan, can we deal with the Emperor's Gate? Isn't this an excuse to destroy our Qianlong Pavilion?"

"Even if there is no such excuse, he will still be destroyed. Don't we know the ambition of Emperor's Gate? It's just that in the future, we will be killed by him like Huayulou. Instead of that, it's better to fight hard !"

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"All right!"

Can't help shouting, Long Yifei waved his hand, interrupting the quarrel between the two elders, a firm light flashed in his eyes: "I agreed to form an alliance with Zhuo Fan at the beginning, and I don't plan to change it now. This kid's The performance opened my eyes, and it will definitely be a great help for Qianlong Pavilion in the future. It is still the same sentence, Zhuo Fan will not die, and the alliance with the Luo family will remain unchanged."

"But Pavilion Master, at the Emperor's Gate..."

"Needless to say, I have plans!" Waving his hand, Long Yifei's eyes flashed brightly, and he sneered, "We are building plank roads in the open, and crossing Chencang secretly. Our alliance with Zhuo Fan is going on in secret, and we still use the emperor's gate on the surface. If they can't find a reason, they can't do anything to us!"

I see!

Everyone was stunned, suddenly realized, and bowed down one after another: "The master of the pavilion is wise!"

"Hmph, what a wise man, you're just stepping on two boats!" Long Yifei smiled helplessly. Although he hated this kind of person the most, he still had to do this in the face of family interests, because it was the safest way.

"Pavilion Master, the emperor's gate is sending a message!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout outside the door, and a disciple knelt down and said.

Long Yifei was startled, exchanged glances with the elders, and let that person in.

This emperor's gate came so fast!

Then, the man came in, knelt down to Long Yifei and presented a gilded letter with the words "Emperor's Gate" written on it, and then withdrew.

Long Yifei took it and opened it, but was shocked for a moment, unable to speak for a long time. Seeing this, the third elder took the letter for a look, but his eyes widened suddenly, and he read aloud: "Half a month later, the emperor's family will gather. The seven families will discuss together, a great plan to slay the devil!"

"Slaughtering demons... Could it be that..."

The third elder was startled, Long Yifei nodded slightly, and sighed: "It seems that the Emperor's Gate really made a ruthless move this time, but the last time it used this move was three hundred years ago!"

"That's right, but that little monster three hundred years ago really drove the Qi family crazy. But this time, the Emperor's Gate did this for their own benefit, without even asking the opinions of the other six families. You really regard yourself as the head of the Seven Families!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the third elder, and he said bitterly: "This time a hundred schools of thought contend, we Qianlong Pavilion must not lose again!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded with fighting intent!

At the same time, the other five families also received the same post from the Emperor's Gate. Suddenly, the six great families went to the Emperor's Gate together to discuss how to deal with the devil Zhuofan!

Ah Choo!

Zhuo Fan, who was rushing back to Luo's house at high altitude, suddenly shivered, sneezed, frowned, touched his nose and said, "Damn, who is cursing me? Why do I feel that there is a wave behind me?" Coolness arises?"

"Hahaha... Steward Zhuo made a big disturbance in Huayu City, killing and injuring tens of thousands of people. The grievances of tens of thousands of people gathered together, can you not feel cool?" The Poisonous Hand Medicine King who was flying beside him laughed dumbfounded, and turned his head to the sky. Haha.

Zhuo Fan frowned, looked at Yan Song, and sneered: "Elder Yan, Huayulou's resentment towards you is probably much deeper than mine. The resentment of tens of thousands of female disciples in Huayulou is gathered together. Is it cool?"

Uh!

Unable to stop for a moment, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm used to it!"

Unconsciously curling his lips, Zhuo Fan sneered in his heart, anyway, neither of them is a good person, so no one should make fun of each other.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's figure stopped abruptly, and the poisonous hand medicine king was stunned, and looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, and Zhuo Fan chuckled softly: "It's so fast, there is an ambush one mile ahead..."