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Chapter 45 The End of the Forbidden City

A peerless swordsman passed away, making everyone watching the battle silent.

Although the battle ended with Ye Gucheng's failure, everyone watching the game understood that it was not that this peerless sword standing at the top of the rivers and lakes was not outstanding enough, but that his opponent, Xie Feihong, the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa, was too strong!

It is so strong that many famous celebrities in the world are ashamed of, and they even feel like they are fed dogs at their age. There is no way, Xie Feihong is too young, and even young people are a bit too much!

You know, when Xie Feihong was at her age, some of them had not even started their sects, and some of them had emerged, but they were just gangsters on their own. And Xie Feihong... said too much and she would cry!

Since the initiator and one of the protagonists of the Forbidden City this time has been dead, there is naturally no need or reason for others to stay here. So they didn't even need to drive away the big guards present, and they scattered in groups of three or three.

If it were normal, after watching a wonderful showdown, many high-ranking celebrities in the world would have been whispering and talking a lot.

But tonight, although they had thousands of words in their hearts, they didn't want to say a word. Because everything that happened tonight was really twists and turns, I'm afraid they would not be shocked tonight for most of their lives. So now they want to find a place to calm down! Let it go!

They nodded slightly, saying hello. Many famous celebrities in the martial arts world tapped their toes a few times, then turned around and left the roof where they were standing. They flashed a few times, and disappeared in front of the many big inner guards, rushing outside the Forbidden City Top.

"Don't mind I'll take him away, Duan Wang," Xie Feihong disappeared from sight, and directly grabbed Ye Gucheng's body with one hand, flew down from the Supreme Hall and faced Duan Wang Dao standing beside him.

"Take it away, he... deserves the exception of the Lone King!" King Duan looked at Xie Feihong's body deeply, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "Ye Gucheng...oh~ It's a pity."

"The Lone King?" Xie Feihong couldn't help but chuckled when he heard this: "I'm afraid I'll call you the emperor next time I meet you."

King Duan couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "If Brother Feihong is willing, you are the one who calls you now, and I don't object."

After signaling the old housekeeper to bring Ye Gucheng's body and broken sword, Xie Feihong pondered for a moment and then pointed at King Duan and said, "How is it? Do I need to stay for a few more days?"

"No need," Duan Wang smiled and shook his head and refused, "I have not been enjoying my fiefdom in the past few years. And... my sister-in-law may have a baby in a few days. It is really inappropriate to let her see too much blood at this time."

Is there too much blood? Xie Feihong couldn't help but sigh slightly. It seems that King Duan is preparing to start a massacre. But it's no wonder that dynasty changes naturally lead to bleeding and sacrifice. How to say it, this should be considered a necessary pain.

In fact, Xie Feihong planned to do a good job and send the Buddha to the west. He directly took charge of the capital and put some effort into his superior position. However, since King Duan did not ask Xie Feihong to stay here to serve as a guard for him, Xie Feihong naturally ended up relaxing.

The full moon hangs westward and the red sun rises. The Forbidden City, which symbolizes power, returned to peace after Xie Feihong, the last person who left, left, but this was a manifestation, because the underground wave unfolded by this incident did not stop, but became more and more intense, and even began to spread to every corner of the land of China.

However, all this has nothing to do with Xie Feihong. He is now having an important thing, which is to send someone to collect milk powder for his future children. Don’t forget that before the Battle of the Forbidden City, he made a heavy bet. The bet was Ye Gucheng’s death!

Although the protagonist of the Forbidden City Top was changed this time, this is not a reason why the gambling house did not fulfill its bet. After all, when Xie Feihong sent someone to bet, he said that he was the first to bet that Ye Gucheng died.

Now Ye Gucheng is dead, and he is on the top of the Forbidden City. No matter what the reason is, it will not prevent Xie Feihong from winning the bet.

Faced with such a large amount of milk powder money, the gambling shops that Xie Feihong bet on had not thought of stolen money and directly refunded the principal.

However, after the knife in Xie Feihong's own hand was revealed, everyone realized their mistakes. Not only did they fulfill Xie Feihong's bet, but they also had a lot of money for tea. Instead, Xie Feihong relieved the thunderous wrath and did not let them splatter their blood for five steps.

"Young Master," On the way back to the Divine Sword Villa, the old butler smiled and counted the silver notes in his hand. After hesitating, he suddenly asked, "What if Ye Gucheng accepted your conditions at that time?"

"What else can I do?" Xie Feihong said for granted: "Since there is no fight, the bet will definitely not be established, so we naturally have to return the principal."

Haha, the old butler couldn't help but twitch when he heard this. Why did he remember that the bet was not true at this time? Young owner, I remember that when the people from the gambling shop said this to you just now, you didn't say that.

Xie Feihong officially embarked on his way back, and a storm directed by him had just begun.

Since Duan Wang did not keep the secrets of the gangsters, and they also needed some people to share their experience to calm their excitement. Therefore, with the return of many heroes in the gangsters, what happened at the top of the Forbidden City that night spread throughout the gangsters and the detonation of it.

At this time, all the news about the hot hands in the world was swept into the corner, and everyone in the world was talking about one thing, that is, the top of the Forbidden City and the Battle of Swords!

"I really didn't expect that Ye Gucheng would be such a person!"

"Yi Shuige actually reappeared in the world, and once it appeared, it created such a big event."

"What is the knife of the owner of the Divine Sword Villa? Even Ye Gucheng was cut down from the knife."

"It is said that the emperor was killed by a sword, and he died so miserable!"

...

For a time, Ye Gucheng, Xie Feihong, the prince of the Southeast, the late emperor... had too much topics to talk about, so that even the storytellers used it to make a living and make a living.

There is a sword battle between the top of the Forbidden City that is too hot. Not only in the Central Plains, but also in the border and overseas places are talking about it.

A bunch of flowers and towers overseas, like a small island in a paradise, an old man with a half-bare head and kindness was talking to a white-haired old man. At this moment, a man with a mustache walked quickly and quickly, and the tea leaves came to the two of them.

It seemed that they knew that the two of them didn't like to be disturbed, so the young man didn't say anything and just stood there straight.

Finally, the game ended with the defeat of the white-haired old man. Another old man with a kind look on his face finally turned his head and asked to the mustache: "Is there anything wrong?"

"This is the news from White Socks," Xiao Wangzi handed the information in her hand to the old man.

"Oh, the little guy named Ye actually died. I used to be very optimistic about him." The old man said with a smile: "Is Xie Feihong from Divine Sword Villa? It's interesting..."
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