As the world's number one newspaper industry, Daqing Dibao has long covered every town of the Daqing Dynasty.

Some people, wealthy businessmen, and warriors who want to understand the strange stories in the world can all be contacted through the Daqing Palace Newspaper.

And in the past few days, the Daqing Palace Newspaper has been sold out.

Whether it is the war in Qingcheng or the incident of assassinating the emperor that broke out in the capital, the Daqing Palace newspaper has become a hot topic for countless people, and it can even be said that it is hard to get a reward.

The people can read the Daqing residence newspaper for a day, and the restaurant storyteller can even split the contents of the Daqing residence newspaper for several days, and talk endlessly.

Especially Zhao Yang assassinated the emperor, this incident was popular throughout the Daqing Dynasty. For hundreds of years, countless people who went to assassinate the emperor were like crucian carp trees crossing the river, but the only one who could assassinate the emperor and take off the emperor's head was Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang's assassination of the emperor has now become a grand talk and has been adapted into multiple versions by storytellers.

The dog emperor had already caused complaints. He sucked the Furong Immortal Ointment and let the Furong Immortal Ointment flow within the human race realm, almost becoming a lackey of the alien race, especially the immortal race.

The Dog Emperor also thought that he had a good time with the Immortals, but he didn't know that the Dog Emperor could not see how many families were destroyed by the torture and harm of Furong Fairy Ointment.

Sucking hibiscus is just a place of sin for the dog emperor. This emperor is extremely licentious and likes young girls. He has sent people to search among the people many times. Many innocent girls are forced to separate from their families and are taken into the palace, becoming emperor's toys.

How could such an abominable and disgusting emperor not make people applaud?

As for the newly promoted King Huai, the people didn't care.

If this emperor is a very bad person, how bad is he who is even worse than the dog emperor?

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The wheels of the carriage were rotating.

He drove into a city on the edge of Jinzhou.

Mr. Zhao held a cigarette pole in his mouth, Guan Tianyuan whipped the reins, and the two drove the carriage to a restaurant.

The restaurant servant nodded and pulled the carriage to park.

Fang Zhou, Xu Xiu and Cao Tiangang walked down from the carriage.

"I have arrived in Jinzhou. I have been on the road for two consecutive days, have a good rest and have a good meal."

Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

They are going to watch the competition, so they don’t have to worry. They eat and drink along the way and play.

Everyone went to the restaurant and ordered a table of good dishes. As the coach of Tianzi in the martial arts arena, Zhao and Guan Tianyuan are naturally not short of money.

When the wine and food are served, they start to have a feast.

"Look at the ever-moving martial artist Mr. Zhao Yang, who is nine feet tall and has a thousand pounds in his sword. His eyes are like lightning. With a shout, the sword light is sprinkled from the nine-foot sky, and his nine-foot body is swept into the sword light and rushed towards the palace. The emperor who was enjoying watching the competition was relish. In an instant, the emperor was so scared that he was so scared that he was so shitty and urinated, and tears flowed!"

"However, there are many masters in the palace. The guards in front of the emperor drew their swords to stop him. Mr. Zhao Yang could only kill them all. He did not want the emperor who was in front of him to escape. He killed one person at a time, killing the head of the person, and blood flowed into a river. Finally, Mr. Zhao Yang held the emperor with a sneer and a cold sword, and directly cut off the emperor's head!"

In the restaurant, the storyteller slapped the wood and spoke in awe of enthusiasm.

"good!!"

"Well said!"

"As rewarded!"

The guests at the restaurant were also filled with blood and wished they could turn into a ranger and assassinate the dog emperor like Zhao Yang!

The shouting was loudly below. The storyteller smiled and drank a sip of tea. After moistening his throat, he patted the auspicious wood and continued to blow his pussy.

Guan Tianyuan was holding a cup, and the fragrant wine swayed in the cup.

He shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Zhao Yang is now completely famous all over the world."

"At the beginning, Mr. Zhao Yang was yelling to assassinate the emperor all day long, Guan always thought it was just a slogan. After all, there were countless masters around the emperor, and it was rumored that he was protected by the top powerhouses who inherited ancient martial arts."

"It is difficult to assassinate. In my opinion, according to various data analysis, the success rate of Mr. Zhao Yang's assassination is less than 20%.

Guan Tianyuan exclaimed.

Mr. Zhao was stuffing a chicken leg into his mouth. In the past few days, the food was about to fade out of the clouds. For Mr. Zhao, who was not happy with meat, it was simply torture.

Now, it is completely liberated.

However, after hearing Guan Tianyuan's words, Mr. Zhao's one-eye suddenly widened and was choked and hit his chest.

It took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mr. Zhao looked at Guan Tianyuan with anger: "The dog emperor has died so badly, so just let him go and don't show off your poisonous milk."

Guan Tianyuan's face turned dark. He showed facts and reasoned, so why did he become toxic?

Guan Tianyuan turned his head away and didn't want to talk to Mr. Zhao.

On the side, Xu Xiu, Fang Zhou and Cao Tiangang were very gentle.

"I think Uncle Guan's analysis makes sense."

Xu Xiu picked up a piece of fish and said with a smile.

"Before Zhao Yang assassinated the emperor, he did say that the success rate was very low. He had already put life and death in the distance when he assassinated the emperor."

"I didn't expect it to be successful. I just don't know if Uncle Zhao Yang is fine. I heard that Uncle Zhao Yang was thrown into prison and was going to be executed."

When the words mentioned this, they couldn't help but feel silent.

No one knows what to say.

Even Cao Tiangang sighed. In fact, he had long disliked the emperor. Unfortunately, his master Cao Man had to protect the dog emperor due to his martial arts oath.

Fang Ark was very calm and bet that Zhao Yang would not die.

After all, Zhao Yang is the protagonist of the Great Event of Wu. If he really dies, Fang Ark will definitely have some sense.

After eating and drinking, the atmosphere was a little dull. Everyone did not stay for a long time. They returned to the carriage and continued to rush to the imperial capital.

As soon as he drove onto the official road, dust flew on both sides, like a large army passing through the border.

Xu Xiu opened the curtain curiously, his eyes shining.

A carriage was racing on the official road.

There are also warriors who lift their lungs and take big steps to gallop on the official road.

There are also knights riding on horses and galloping.

It seemed as if all rivers were coming into the sea, and warriors from all over the Daqing Dynasty rushed to come one after another.

Their eyes were light, excited, and curious...

Obviously, they all heard what the Daqing Palace newspaper said about Cao Man’s appointment with the gods.

Many people missed Zhao Yang assassinating the Emperor and the Qingcheng War. However, they were unwilling to miss this battle that might be the most magnificent challenge for the warriors on earth to challenge heaven and man.

Three days.

Everyone was rushing to come from all directions.

Above the sky, the giant dragon flapped its wings and broke through the clouds. The palace on its back was even more silly.

Some people ride horses, some run around, and some ride flying dragons, all for this battle in the capital.

Mr. Zhao and Guan Tianyuan, who drove away the carriage, couldn't help but feel excited.

The carriage was whipped up violently and the speed of the carriage was getting faster and faster.

However, it was not long before the surging heart became cold and silent.

Because there is a traffic jam.

The narrow queue was already exhausted on the official road near the gate of the capital.

There are too many people and vehicles entering Beijing, and the new emperor ascended the throne, and the imperial city management has been strengthened.

For a moment, I had to queue up to enter the city.

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Outside the void.

Extensive, vast.

There are balls of light after balls of light blooming like flowers in the void.

Each of these light groups is a domain realm. Some of them are extremely huge, dazzling, and some are dim.

Among them, the light group in the human race is the largest.

Outside the light ball.

One phantom after another was entrenched in the sky.

Rumble!

The sound of being suppressed in the void seemed to be heard, and the air flow was surging. Every time it was turbulent, it would annihilate a lot of void dust.

A huge palace drifted from the depths of the void.
To be continued...