"Who's going to kill this beast!"

Man Niu and Ye first staged a dog-eat-dog show, which did not dissuade everyone in Lao Zhu's family from killing. Lao Zhu asked everyone.

There is no need to kill a chicken with a bull's knife. A mere bull is not qualified for Emperor Hongwu to do it himself.

"I'll go!"

Zhu Zhanji said calmly that he had to clean up the mess caused by his good son.

Taking one step forward, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and an invisible force spread out, sealing off the surrounding space and not giving the barbarian bull any chance to escape.

The true energy in the body is surging, and a picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers spreads across the sky, depicting the mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty, suppressing it with vast power.

Buzz

The picture of the mountains and rivers trembles slightly, blooming with dazzling brilliance. The mountains, the water, the rivers, and the sea seem to have come to life. The shadows of the mountains appear, thick and atmospheric, the water is shimmering, and the undercurrents are turbulent.

The combined attack of mountains and rivers is the power of the country, the country, and the country. The weight of the country and the country cannot be measured by the nine tripods. It is an unparalleled power.

I seriously doubt whether this guy, who is as stupid as a pig, is a descendant of the Yongle lineage.

Zhu Gaochi sighed lightly, glanced at the expressionless Zhu Qiyu, and felt filled with emotion. He was both his son, so why was there such a big gap?

It is no exaggeration to say that one can turn the tide and keep the tide from falling, while one cannot support the wall with mud. It is the difference between heaven and earth.

"well"

Otherwise, his soul projection wouldn't be a huge wooden man with a height of a hundred feet.

"This, this, this, this, we want you to give an explanation, we don't want to hear you talk useless nonsense!"

Cowardly and without strength, he cannot be used for great purposes!

His evaluation of Zhu Qiyu was perfectly reflected in Zhu Qizhen, as if it was a silent mockery of him.

"Zhu Qizhen, it's time for you to give us an explanation!"

In the end, there was only a bloody "beef ball" left!

Also die first, the beast dies!

Everyone in Lao Zhu's family didn't care about Zhu Qizhen's feelings at all, and immediately launched a bloodbath against the Oala deployment they had brought first.

Zhu Youxiao said in a strange tone, playing with the small wooden figure in his hand, still thinking about how to combine carpentry skills with the power of spiritual energy.

He is no longer interested in ordinary carpentry and has begun to study the production of "Gundam". A real man must drive a Gundam.

"More than just being generous, you are just throwing away money and don't take our hard work as your own!"

Zhu Di said impatiently, the more he looked at Zhu Qizhen, the more unhappy he became.

"Mud can't hold up the wall!"

"Just because I don't have a son now doesn't mean I won't have a son in the future."

"Cousin, if I remember correctly, you don't have a son yet!"

Zhu Houzhao glanced at Zhu Houcong and replied, there is no need to get angry with the old Taoist priest.

Zhu Houcong said inappropriately, poking at Zhu Houzhao's sore spot.

Under the pressure of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, Newton felt his hair stand on end, terrified, and his soul was trembling with fear.

Zhu Houcong was very angry. He just couldn't stand Zhu Houzhao's repeated limelight. His number one henchman Yan Song also became Zhu Houzhao's subordinate. He was so angry that he spoke out against Zhu Houzhao. Unexpectedly, Zhu Houzhao was not merciful at all.

A pair of huge bull's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty color at this time. The bull's hooves rubbed back and forth with the ground, and then it ran out like an arrow from the string, and suddenly hit the mountains and oceans that evolved from the map of mountains and rivers.

The sixteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty and the other fifteen people all adhered to the integrity and pride of "the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country". Only Zhu Qizhen was different. He was not the emperor who guarded the gate of the country, but the emperor called the gate of the country.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

Why should Zhu Qizhen wantonly squander their joint efforts?

However, no matter how brave the barbarian bull was, the gap in strength was like a natural chasm, insurmountable. In just a moment, it was completely suppressed, wrapped up in the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the power of the country broke out, directly crushing it to death and shattering its bones.

A barbarian, a demonic bull, turned the Zhengtong Dynasty into chaos. If all his followers were not killed, how could the Ming Dynasty lose its face?

He concentrated all his strength on a pair of horns and launched a powerful blow. The horns were like giant sky-cutting blades, possessing the power to cut through all things. They shattered the phantom of a mountain in one fell swoop, making him unstoppable.

Zhu Houzhao said coldly, not hiding his disgust for Zhu Qizhen at all.

Zhu Qizhen, a prodigal son, was good at sharing things with others. The person he shared with was Wala, where he had studied abroad. They really wanted to ask Zhu Qizhen if his brain was broken and if he had any sense of shame.

boom

"you"

If he realizes his shame and then falls bravely, that's all. People might still think highly of him. Who would have thought that he would be so stupid that he is hopelessly stupid?

"The hard work of all of us was given to Wala easily. The Orthodox Emperor is so generous!"

Everyone greeted Zhu Qizhen one after another, and they were all extremely angry. They regarded martial arts as a national treasure and would not spread it to anyone other than their own country.

"this"

No wonder it was deceived first, its brain was really not working well. At this time, it didn't want to avoid the sharp edge, it was important to escape, but it went head-to-head with Zhu Zhanji. It was not such a way to seek death.

"As an emperor, if my son is like you, I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"

"The bull rushes."

Zhu Qizhen didn't expect that everyone's revolt would come so quickly. He hadn't even thought of an excuse to use to fool everyone.

Zhu Houzhao was even more ruthless and sent all ten of his sword guards to Wala. There were some things that Wala could not reach out for, and if he took them, he would leave nothing behind, or even give them back twice as much.

Zhu Youjian echoed, his words full of sarcasm.

When the death crisis comes, the beast's blood boils in the bull's body, its ferocity explodes, and it prepares for a desperate fight.

The gap in strength is too big. Zhu Zhanji's strength in the five innate realms is far superior to that of Man Niu, and with all his strength, it is not something Man Niu can compete with.

Strike hard at home and be submissive to others!

This idiot Zhu Qizhen doesn't have the bloody spirit that a descendant of the Zhu family should have at all.

"You'd better take care of yourself, the weirdo in the family, so that you don't get strangled by the palace maid again one day!"

“Master Niu still doesn’t believe it.”

He was almost strangled to death by the palace maid, but this was the taboo that he least wanted to be mentioned.

Nowadays, it has worsened and turned into a traitor to the emperor. He shared Ming's martial arts with Wala in vain. No one knows how his brain grew. Could it be a genetic mutation that makes him so hopeless?

Everyone stared at Zhu Qizhen with expressionless faces. Regarding the matter of Wala learning martial arts, if Zhu Qizhen didn't give him a satisfactory explanation, they wouldn't give up.

"Okay, just stop saying a few words!"

Seeing that Zhu Qizhen's problem was not over yet, and Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Houcong were starting to get into trouble again, Lao Zhu quickly came out to act as peacemaker and stopped Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Houcong from continuing to fight each other.

Grandfather Taizu still had to give him some face. Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Houcong looked at each other with disgust, but didn't say anything more.

"Zhu Qizhen, have you figured out how to give us an explanation?"

The question returned to Zhu Qizhen, and everyone's eyes were extremely unkind.

At this moment, Zhu Qizhen was like a weak sheep caught in a pack of wolves, extremely helpless, with no one to speak for him.
Chapter completed!