Duan Zhengchun's sudden attack caught all the men in black off guard. Duan Zhengchun, who took action like lightning, instantly shot two people to death. Before the original encirclement could close, Duan Zhengchun flew out like a swallow. Standing on the roof of the hall, watching the bright flames like a long snake winding towards Chongsheng Temple, Duan Zhengchun's face showed a bright smile.

"When they come here to see all the truth, your major affairs will probably be lost." Dan Tai Qianyuan jumped to the roof at some point. He looked at Duan Zhengchun next to him and said coldly: "I didn't expect that you could have comprehended the half of the "Yi Jin Jing" to such a state over the years. It seems that I underestimated you."

"Why don't we give it the right one?" Duan Zhengchun said provocatively with pride.

"Since we have worked together, why should we divide you and me again? Otherwise, we will wipe out the thieves below together, and then break into the palace to help you rob your throne?"

"Will you help me so kindly? I remember clearly that you have always been on the same side as Gao Taiyuan over the years."

Dan Tai Qianyuan was silent for a long time, and a kind of loneliness appeared on his face. He said a shocking news in front of Duan Zhengchun: "Gao Taiyuan is dead, and your grandson Duan Zhengxing is also buried with him. Almost no one who went to celebrate Gao Taiyuan's birthday to come out alive. Yang Zhumecheng is now the world of Duan Heyu. I have always been optimistic about your special son. This time he has made me admire him. As for you want to replace him, I think it is difficult now. His prestige is much stronger than when you were in power. If you pass tonight, I am afraid you and I will not have such a chance."

"Do you take what you said seriously?" Duan Zhengchun asked in confusion.

"I'm already fighting with all my might. Look at the dead soldiers I trained below. They have begun to despair. Who would have expected that the ending today? Everything will be attributed to the guy holding the weird knife. I now know that his name is Wu Yonglin, the guy who escaped from the death of Lishui Village. Wukong's old bald donkey was led here by accident. If you had used your concubine to lure him to break the rules and was exposed, what would you think he would deal with you?"

"You seem to be the one who directly benefited from it. If the old monk had not been too old and had consumed so much physical strength before the two of you had the decisive battle, I think you had already been shot dead by him. Where would you have today's wealth?"

"Since this matter is related to your and my common destiny, why don't we do a big career together?"

"Are we considered a collusion?"

"Treason and loyalty can naturally be determined by those who have the opportunity to write history books. How many heroes like Cao Cao can be? We can study the relationship between heaven and man, understand the changes of ancient and modern times, and make a single statement. Of course, our history must be written by ourselves."

After Duan Zhengchun returned to the courtyard, the men in black around him consciously gave him a path. Dan Tai Qianyuan was ashamed of himself as before and accompanied Duan Zhengchun. His master was Gao Taiyuan. He was so sad that he regarded Duan Zhengchun as a bet to turn the tide.

"Be careful." Looking at Duan Zhengchun and Dan Tai Qianyuan who suddenly rushed towards Master Wukong at the same time, Wu Yonglin yelled at the thin figure in the monk's robe in the distance, and then pounced on Dan Tai Qianyuan, who was closer to him, but before he got close, he was bounced back by a qi.

Master Wukong was singing his palms, and the cuffs of the monk's robe were bulging like pillars, making a sound of rushing. Duan Zhengchun and Dan Tai Qianyuan, who were rushing toward him, were strangled in one place, bursting sounds in the air, and the three of them were fighting faster and faster. At first, Master Wukong could still respond freely. When he felt the strong internal force of the same sect as the surging river in his body, the color on Master Wukong's face became increasingly ugly.

White ape and Lun Wuxu were injured very much, and were entangled by the people in black around him. Master Wukong was also powerless to rescue him. Wu Yonglin walked in and saw only three shadows running like lightning. His sword was suspended in the empty ridge and did not dare to slash it rashly. His face was already sweating. If Master Wukong was injured by two people, the advantage that he had finally reversed would disappear. Wu Yonglin, who had a flash of lightning, whispered to the three backs who could not tell who was, said: "Guiyuan hugs one, the iron sword is broken."

With a "boom", the three shadows that were originally ghostly leaping east and west almost overlapped were separated by Wu Yonglin's shouts similar to sword techniques. Master Wukong's white monk's robe had many small holes as big as fingers on his white monk's robe. A stream of blood like a stream of blood mixed with sweat from his forehead. He had no time to wipe it. The diluted blood dripped on his white monk's robe, and some directly passed through the holes in the monk's robe and fell directly to the ground, splashing a burst of blood beads, and it quickly mixed with the blood flow around him that had already become a river.

"After so many years, why are you still obsessed with getting re-entered into the vortex? You should know more than us that your son Duan Heyu is more suitable to be the master of this country than you. When you used a poisonous trick to force me away from Chongsheng Temple, I also knew that you were the mastermind behind it? I knew I was ashamed to have done such a fool, and I wanted to give you a chance to eliminate your ambitions, ruthlessness and cowardice from the scriptures left by the Buddha. After these, you have improved a lot of martial arts, but this virtue has not changed at all.

Since you have become the host of Chongsheng Temple, then all the monks in the temple should assume the responsibility and obligation to protect them. Today, for your great and arrogant career and self-interest, you will sacrifice the people in the temple. When the gate of the country is broken and the enemy is attacked by the city, are you going to join the city alliance with the other party and push the land and subjects that originally belonged to Dali into dire straits? Then, he will be a Shi Jingtang of the Central Plains? (He ceded the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun to the Khitan every year, and paid a large amount of wealth and claiming to be his country."

"There is no one who will not shed blood when I become emperor. When I become emperor, I will never forget to erect a monument for you. This is already the greatest concession that I have made by kindness. How about it? Otherwise, you will be self-destructive? I promise to let the rest of the monks go."

Seeing Master Wukong who seemed a little hesitant, Wu Yonglin interrupted and reminded: "Master Wukong, Xiu listened to his nonsense, and this person refused to let go of his own children and grandchildren, let alone these monks who witnessed all these conspiracies with their own eyes. For evil people like him, we do not need to give him conditions, let alone we may not lose."

"Did those two people on the wall watch the show? Your enemy is right below, and you are still here to help? You must die before you take action? You are too unfriendly."
Chapter completed!