Chapter 1705 Attack on the palace 4

  The whole person is a little broken, there is no Dementor? How could it not!

  He looked at the shadow gate master wearing a silver mask with some horror. His eyes kept turning. After a long time, he continued to say: "You can't kill me."

  "."

"Your shadow gate is indeed powerful, but in the final analysis, you are just a sect of Jianghu. Even if you kill me, the civil and military officials and the people will not recognize you. They will only find a way to let the royal people sit on the king of God. Regardless of your position, you are all bad words."

  "."

"In that case, you might as well keep me, and I will let you stay in the palace. After that, we will discuss it carefully, and I will try my best to let your sect master properly own this country, and I also retain some of my own powers. With the emperor. How do we share this country?" Shengming Emperor retreated and discussed.

  For such a long time, there was no Royal Forest Army coming, and the people in the Shadow Gate also looked indifferently in front of him.

  Emperor Saint Ming, no matter how stupid and arrogant he is, he can almost understand that there is no way for the people of the Royal Forest Army to take the Shadow Gate.

  In this move, he would either die in Weiyang Palace.

   And now his huge retreat is just to save himself first, and the throne will come back slowly.

  Under the silver mask, there was a sudden chuckle.

   "People who are not royal have bad names?" Zhou Huaijin asked with a chuckle.

  Sheng Mingdi is confused.

  This voice, I don’t know why, he has a very familiar feeling, like it is, like the voice of the old eight?

  Impossible.

  The old man is worthless, how is it possible?

  This is simply impossible.

   is not the old eight.

   is definitely not the old eight.

   "Who are you?" Sheng Mingdi asked.

  Zhou Huaijin slowly took off his mask with an indifferent expression, and looked at Emperor Shengming: “If you are the king of pregnancy, the queen’s biological prince, the grandson of General Jiang, would you still have a bad name?”

what?

It's him!

  It’s really him.

How can it be.

   turned out to be the eighth.

  A waste that he has given up and wasted, a thing that is nothing.

  He is the master of the Shadow Gate, how could it be possible? !

  He didn't believe it.

   "Impossible!" Shengming Emperor roared.

"Speaking of it, I really want to thank you, Emperor Sheng Ming, who drove this king out of the mansion at a young age, and left his mother's side, so that this king can be tempered to look like he is now. Thank you, Emperor Ming Some so-called interests pushed the king’s sister, Princess Xunyang, into the fire pit. If it weren’t for you, how could the Shadow Gate be today?"

  "."

  "This king remembers that when this king was still young, you said that this king is the queen's direct descendant. In the future, the throne will belong to this king. Where do I need to read four books and learn bows and arrows?"

  "."

   "Now, it seems that the throne is indeed the king's." Zhou Huaijin looked at Emperor Sheng Ming condescendingly.

  Sheng Mingdi staggered to the ground.

how could be.

  Everything is in his plan, and everything should be in his plan. Why didn't everything follow his plan?

  The old man he hates the most, but now he has forced the palace, and he has nothing to do with him.

  The throne cannot be the eighth!

  He has no qualifications to win the throne.

   "You **** of the Jiang family!" Sheng Mingdi pointed at Zhou Huaijin and shouted.

  The shadow guard at the Shadow Gate has not yet stepped forward.

  Suddenly a figure rushed towards Sheng Mingdi with a dagger.

  (End of this chapter)