"Brother Panman is right... In recent years, those who have fought with us on the streets have mostly been members of the Le clan... Tsk, tsk, they are all a group of masters who have brought disaster to the country and the people!"

"Yes, yes, the emperor is a good emperor. He never cares about us."

"Well, in this great Yin country, there are gusts of evil wind, and there must be evildoers at work... I think the Prime Minister has an old white face, and he looks like a evildoer."

These protons from Nanman Prefecture are arrogant by nature and were thrown to Haojing to be protons. You can't expect them to study hard or anything like that. They fight and drink all day long. This is their daily life.

So, as soon as they opened their mouths, something felt wrong.

Gradually, it moved towards personal attacks.

Zhu Chong's expression changed.

Lewu was furious.

In the main hall, Dali Temple Minister Shang Yang stood up slowly. He looked at Panman and others with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "My dear princes, you are so critical of the government and slandering the Queen Mother, the General and the Prime Minister.

The officer has the right to detain you."

Panman's reaction was extremely violent and direct.

He carried the heavy shovel and thrust the shovel towards Shang Yang's neck with a whoosh.

"Screw you, I will set things straight today and defend the emperor to the death!"

At the same time as Panman took action, the faint light flickered on his finger wearing the storage ring. Heavy Zen staffs, which were convenient for shoveling, Vajra pestles and other weapons flew out one after another. The two dozen protons behind him quickly caught the weapons.
Chapter completed!