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Chapter 148

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    148

    Song Shaoyu hung up the phone.

    It is already six o'clock in the morning, and the sky is still dark at six o'clock, but there is a faint light in the sky.

    Yuanyuan walked in with a glass of milk.

    His voice was as lively as ever: "Marshal~ Good morning!"

    According to the usual rules, Song Shaoyu would respond to him with a smile, but at this time, the man just sat on the chair and looked at it with serious eyes.

    Yuanyuan keenly judged that Song Shaoyu was not in the right mood. It scratched its head with its mechanical arm and asked, "Marshal, what's wrong with you?"

    Song Shaoyu suddenly laughed silently, then stood up.

    His long black hair poured out like a flowing waterfall, and his profile was extremely beautiful.

    "I just have some regrets." Song Shaoyu said, he walked to the side, then opened the cloakroom, ready to change and go to the imperial city for an audience.

    Song Shaoyu's voice was indistinct and intermittent, "I've been very cautious all my life, stepping on the bones of my own clan all the way to the top, until I entered the core of the empire, only to find that I couldn't deal with the people of the past."

    Song Shaoyu thinks that he is no different from other people of the same race, and he is cold-hearted and ignorant of love.

    Lynn is the spotless and spotless moonlight that suddenly shines in from the dark night.

    The person who ordered to kill him was the emperor, even if this person had to do it as a last resort.

    No matter how well Song Shaoyu disguised himself, he would never lie in his heart.

    Every time he saw Li Zheng, Song Shaoyu wanted to kill him.

    He used to endure it because he still had a wish unfulfilled.

    It doesn't matter anymore.

    Also, Gavin.

    "I can't explain his origin, and I'm even more afraid that others will find out his identity, so I never dare to tell others that this is my child." Song Shaoyu casually fastened the buttons, lowered his eyes, "I am afraid of doing things.  It's really boring to think about it now, but I haven't heard him call 'Daddy' yet."

    Yuanyuan listened blankly to Song Shaoyu's words, and the hot air in the milk cup gradually cooled down.

    What Song Shaoyu said was too advanced for it.  But Yuanyuan understood the last sentence.

    In a flash of inspiration, Yuanyuan switched to Gavin's voice without hesitation, and then called out to Song Shaoyu's back: "Dad!"

    Hearing this call, Song Shaoyu's smiling eyes curled up like crescent moons.

    He put on his military uniform jacket, walked over, squatted down, touched Yuanyuan's head, and said, "Thank you Yuanyuan. You are the smartest domestic robot, can you do me a favor?"

    Yuanyuan nodded.

    "Take honey and go to Xiaomeixing." Song Shaoyu said, took off the space ring in his hand, put it in Yuanyuan's hand, and then stood up, "You can use everything in it.  When you get to Gavin, hand it over to him. This is your last mission, and from now on, you are free."

    Yuanyuan wanted to say something more, but Song Shaoyu took a step forward, and in the next second, his figure disappeared here.

    Wearing the Nine Heavens Sword, he rushed to the imperial city.

    There was Li Zheng and Yao Chonghua.

    In the face of absolute strength, conspiracy is not called conspiracy, it is called cleverness, and cleverness will become ridiculous.

    They invited you into the urn and waited for Song Shaoyu.

    But they didn't know that Song Shaoyu was waiting for them too.

    A gust of wind lifted Yuanyuan's apron.

    It stood there, looked at the direction Song Shaoyu left, and complained: "I hate it, Marshal doesn't drink milk today. What if he is not tall?"

    Back then, it was because of drug use.  Song Shaoyu is always shorter than his peers.

    Lin En didn't know why, but he was very sure that drinking more milk would help him grow taller.  Song Shaoyu had to be poured two cups every day.

    The round wheel turned and came to Honey's room.

    Honey was still asleep, covered with a small blanket, curled up into a small ball.

    The flower on the blanket was embroidered by Yuanyuan herself, and it was a fat little bee.

    Under Yuanyuan's training, Honey has successfully lost weight!  Not a fat ball cub anymore.

    It stretched out its mechanical arm and poked the honey.

    "Wake up, honey. I'm going to take you home." Yuanyuan said.

    Honey rubbed her eyes suspiciously, feeling drowsy: "Going home? Are you going to see New Year's Eve?"

    "Is that so?" Yuanyuan didn't know, "Put away your favorite toys. Wait a minute.?

    Li Zheng's heart suddenly moved: Why did Song Shaoyu suddenly look directly at him?  !  This is still the Hall of Supreme Harmony!

    The next moment, Song Shaoyu said: "I want His Majesty's life."

    As soon as the words fell, Jiuxiao on his waist suddenly rose a few feet into the air, stabbing towards Li Zheng who was sitting on the dragon chair with a trace of green light!

    The dragon chair under Li Zheng shot out golden light in an instant, and the two golden dragons condensed into reality, roaring to meet the Nine Heavens Sword.

    However, it didn't work.

    The Nine Heavens Sword was as imposing as a rainbow, piercing through the phantoms of the two golden dragons with one sword, without the slightest pause in speed!

    ? When the country was founded, Emperor Gaozu sat on this dragon chair. The golden dragon appeared at any time without anger and majesty.

    But for the next few emperors, the fortune of the country declined again and again.  The golden light disperses, and the dragon hides.

    Until now.

    This dragon chair no longer has the strength to protect its owner.

    This sword is really too fast.

    In the blink of an eye, Jiu Xiao retracted Song Shaoyu's scabbard with a trace of blood.

    "Gudong".

    Li Zheng was still wearing a dragon robe and sitting on the throne.  The blood stained his noble crown red.

    His head rolled down the dragon chair and fell to the ground, with a smile on his face.

    It was only at this moment that the Chief Internal Officer next to Li Zheng came to his senses. His complexion was extremely pale, and he screamed in horror: "Come here! - Escort!! Song - Song Shaoyu! Kill Your Majesty!"

    The sunny day suddenly thundered.

    The king of a country is called the Son of Heaven, and if he kills the Son of Heaven, he will naturally have to pay a price.

    Above the thundercloud, lightning appeared faintly.  These lightning bolts are so strange that they form figures wearing crowns.

    These are the phantoms left in this world by His Majesty the emperors of the empire.

    Other than that, the palace seems to come alive.

    Those mythical beasts carved on the rockery, murals, and eaves seem to have regained their lives at this moment.

    The first Pixiu opened its eyes.

    This is the white jade Pixiu at the gate of the imperial city, protecting the imperial city from evil spirits.  It turned its head, looked into the imperial city, and let out an angry roar¡ª¡ª

    Roar!

    Responding to it, there are colorful phoenixes, green luan, unicorn auspicious beasts, and giant owl-kissing dragons.

    Time is running out.

    Song Shaoyu closed his eyes and felt it for a few seconds.

    He looked at the chief executive at one side, and smiled: "Don't be nervous, where is Yao Chonghua?"

    Yao Chonghua is also in the imperial city, this is the purpose of his trip.

    Outside the gate, the imperial guards had already surrounded the Hall of Supreme Harmony.  The leader of the Forbidden Army tremblingly raised his spear and pointed it at Song Shaoyu.

    "Launch!" he yelled.

    Countless sharp arrows flew from all directions carrying the source energy, but they all stopped a few meters away from Song Shaoyu, and instantly evaporated into air, leaving no afterimage.

    This is a holy rank powerhouse.

    In the empire, Zhao Rongcheng and Li Zhifei cannot be avoided when talking about cultivation.

    ? Few people talked about Song Shaoyu.

    ? Zhao Rongcheng and Li Zhifei are called the Imperial Twins.  However, in Zhao Rongcheng's eyes, Li Zhifei barely rationed him to carry shoes, but Song Shaoyu could drink with him.

    Now Zhao Rongcheng is dead.

    The current Song Shaoyu is well-deserved, the number one person under the blue sky.

    The entire palace, including those ancestors guarding the forbidden area, could not stop him in the slightest.

    The chief executive took a look at his Nine Heavens Sword, which was stained with the emperor's blood, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty the Pope, you are in the Observation Tower."

    So, Song Shaoyu nodded and said, "Thank you."

    He walked away like a god walking in the world.

    Step into the blue sky.

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