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Text Chapter 111: Above the temple, an undercurrent surges

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    "Taki Aoi!" Rogge was stunned.

    How could it be Takakui?  Why did Takakui appear here?

    However, when I thought about it for a moment, I suddenly understood that Takakui had indeed proven with her actions that she was really here for revenge.

    The fireworks of revenge are now burning crazily in the great court, and the Red Flame King is struggling violently under the long whip of the goddess of revenge.

    Rogge didn¡¯t move. He didn¡¯t need to move. Maybe this was the result he wanted. Now he just had to watch from the sidelines.

    Others did not move, because they did not dare to move, because the emperor's life was in the hands of that woman, how could they dare to move, not even a bit.

    "Witch, release the emperor quickly! Otherwise, you won't be able to walk out of this palace alive. If you know the current affairs, you should know what to do." At this time, someone in the palace immediately threatened.

    However, Takukui's hand did not relax at all. On the contrary, the strength of the hand became heavier. The long whip was tightened around the neck of the Red Flame King. The whip became even tighter. Now the sound of the bones being strangled could be heard.  Lord Chiyan's face turned pale, his eyes rolled slightly, and his body trembled.

    "Your Majesty!" At the critical moment, the people in the palace will rush forward.  Many generals have drawn their knives and swords from their waists.

    There was still a crazy color in Takakui's pupils, and she didn't even look at His Highness's people, as if they didn't exist in the first place.

    Click!

    ??One sound, just one sound, the sound of bones breaking, and the blood flowing in the throat of Lord Chi Yan.

    The whip was stained with blood. Takakui whipped the whip and returned the whip. The whip immediately clenched into a ball. Takukui's figure rushed to the sky, like the breeze, like a ghost, and disappeared above the hall in an instant.

    The people in the palace wanted to take action again, but they couldn't. Now they couldn't even see the woman's shadow.

    They have never seen such a straightforward person, but the other person is still a woman.

    The blood dyed the golden throne in the palace red, and also dyed the collar of Lord Chi Yan red. However, he fell heavily on the throne.  His eyes were not closed, and he looked like he was dying with hatred.

    "The monarch died. Not even half an hour later, two monarchs were lying down in the palace. This was undoubtedly like a thunder to the people in the palace. Is this a sign that the country is in decline and has exhausted all its strength?"

    Nobody knows.

    "Your Majesty!"

    There was an uproar, some people shouted in grief and pain, but others were dumbfounded.

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    Three days later, the army carried the dragon body of King Chiyan back to the country. They returned in victory. It was indeed a triumphant return. However, there was no joy of victory on the faces of the army and even the people, and some only looked sad.

    The king went on a personal expedition, but he died and returned home. No one knows whether this can be regarded as a victory.  The coffin was carried back to Chiyan Palace.  However, they cannot be buried at this time, because this is the most critical moment in the court. Undercurrents are surging above the temple, and danger is imminent. As long as the string is broken, there will be blood flow.

    The king did not make any funeral arrangements before he went to war, so he had five princes, but he did not leave any instructions for anyone to do it.  The five princes were secretly gathering their forces at this moment.  At this moment, the palace seems to be extremely peaceful, but in fact it is full of crises.

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    "Come, have a drink."

    Rogge toasted a glass of wine to the apostle in white. The wine was Nuerhong. It was an old wine, but it was a good wine that you would never tire of drinking.

    The name of the apostle in white is Situ Zixuan. The relationship between Zixuan and Rogge is getting closer and closer, so now they drink together.

    ¡°Maybe it¡¯s because they have the same identity, and what¡¯s more, Situ Zixuan and Rogge¡¯s personalities are not like other people¡¯s. They are both unique, so they naturally got together.

    There is no doubt that they are now friends, the best friends.

    Since we are good friends, how can we not drink together as good friends?

    After a few drinks, Zixuan's face was still fair as before, but Rogge's face was already red with wine.

    Rogge gave the other party a thumbs up and said drunkenly: "Awesome, brother Zixuan is indeed very powerful, and his drinking power is even better."

    Zixuan looked out the window and said, "Did you see that people outside have already started to take action?"

    Rogge also looked out the window and saw many people on the street downstairs, but they were all passers-by, so he still didn't understand what Zixuan meant.

    "Brother Zixuan, why do you say this? People outside? Who are they?"

    Rogge was puzzled and confused.

    ¡°Look carefully, those people wearing casual clothes,If you look closely, you will find that those people mixed in are extraordinary, at least fundamentally different from ordinary people.  Look at their bodies. They are all upright. Do their arms look familiar?  Also, if you look at the way they walk, they have steps and steps.  If you look again, those looking around are obviously purposeful.  "

    Rogge was stunned.  After Jing Zixuan's reminder and guidance, he realized that there were indeed some special people among the pedestrians. These people were undoubtedly all very skilled and practiced martial arts.

    Why do they

    "Are they following and searching?" Rogge said suddenly.

    Zixuan nodded: "You guessed it right."

    "Who are you targeting? Who are you looking for?" Why do you need to use so many people? It's obviously a shameful thing.

    "Something big is going to happen recently." Zixuan picked up the wine glass, drank it down, and then stared ahead, no longer looking at those people.

    Rogge also looked away at this time and said: "Above the court?"

    Zixuan didn¡¯t nod or shake his head, but his eyes already acquiesced.

    "The emperor has just died, so he must not know who will succeed him."

    Zixuan remained silent, his eyes indifferent.

    Rogge continued: "How many princes are there?"

    "five."

    "The five sons are fighting each other, the court is in chaos, the country is not in charge, and the home is not like home. If a foreign enemy invades at this moment, then the new victory will be in vain."

    Undoubtedly, the forces that have been frequently dispatched recently are those forces, but Rogge is not worried about these. He does not care who succeeds the throne, he only cares about his own interests. If this is a turmoil, who can deny that it is not?  What a chance!  Rogge already had his own thoughts in mind, so he was already making secret speculations in his heart.

    You only get one chance, you must seize it.

    "Brother Zixuan, what are your plans?" Rogge suddenly asked him.

    "Plan." Zixuan looked at the wine glass on the table. The wine in the glass had bottomed out, and the wall of the glass was shining brightly.  "What plans can I have? I can just sit and watch the show."

    Rogge was not surprised by Zixuan's answer. In fact, he knew what the answer would be before he asked. Zixuan seemed to be indifferent to everything, as if he was indifferent to everything.  However, through careful consideration and observation of him these days, Rogge discovered that this was not the case. Zixuan might have great ideals in his heart, but he was always too careful, too cautious. This might also be the case.  His method of planning does not seek quick results, but only seeks to be natural, step-by-step, and stable with changes.  In other words, Zixuan is not without ambition. On the contrary, his ambition may be greater than Rogge's guess.

    "It's definitely not possible to watch the show. Since something is going to happen, then everyone must not be able to stay out of it. You and I are like this, but you still have no idea?" In fact, Rogge wanted him to tell him what he was thinking.  Know what he is planning.
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