"We don't deny the truth of the world, but we are dismissive of this kind of power-giving game."

"Since ancient times, one after another, ordinary people can use this kind of game to achieve their own imperialism; then, why can't we subvert it?"

"Since the world is destined to be unable to avoid the arrival of that suffering, then what is the difference between this suffering and whose hands?"

The child asked coldly and coldly.

Ye Xiao spread his hand and said helplessly: "There is no difference."

The nephew chased and asked: "Then you just said that those are not there? Is it arrogant to talk about what you mean?!"

Ye Xiao cuts out: "The girl's demeanor is incisive. For Cangsheng, there is really not much difference, but for those who have set off those wars, they may not be innocent!"

"There is love in the world, the heavens have a way!"

Ye Xiao said in a word: "Human love, heaven and earth, since ancient times, I am watching this sky! The so-called "Shuntian Yiyi, against the heavens, the violation of the heavens, the attempt to control the number of people, will be condemned." !"

Heavenly condemnation!

The child snorted and did not speak again.

Ye Xiaodao said: "The wind has once checked this history book of Hanyang 6; since the first generation of the dynasty was founded 90,000 years ago; since the first emperor was enthroned, it has been multiplied to this point, and it has been ninety-nine thousand years before and after!"

"Since this long period of time, the entire Big 6 has experienced hundreds of dynasties and has destroyed tens of thousands of countries!"

"Every generation of emperors, in the yellow robe to climb to the top, the establishment of the dynasty for decades or even hundreds of years, will inevitably encounter the end of the blood severance; cigarettes are extinct! Broken sons! No exception!"

"Every emperor, no matter how successful or incompetent, has once dreamed of a generation of generations, and thinks about Jiangshan Yonggu. However, often after a few years, it is a smoke, and the war is ruined."

"While the people are suffering from the war, but they are always on the grass, the wildfires are not burned; there is always blood, and it can be said that it is a true generation. And those emperors who want to spend thousands of generations are becoming After the Ninth Five-Year Respect, it will be extinct for decades and centuries!"

"The biggest irony of this reality is that the people are still likely to escape the **** middle of the road to die, and the noble blood of the emperor is in any case can not escape, the fate of the grandson."

"I don't see the surname that this person eventually disappeared into history in the world. Is it the home of the emperor?"

Ye Xiaosheng said: "This is heaven, for those who destroy the peace and harmony of the human world! This is punishment! It is a counterattack!"

"Billions of people are flesh and blood, can you swear?"

"The supreme position of one person is to rely on one's own efforts to cultivate and to be the emperor's throne." If there is no rebellion, where is the righteousness?"

"The girl who had just said that the people had nowhere to ask for justice, they could only bear it silently, waiting for the establishment of the new dynasty to look forward to peace. But now I have to tell the girl that the people really have nowhere to seek justice, but they are not closed. Just because, don't ask! People are doing, the sky is watching, the sky is eye, the good and the evil are reported! The **** and bloody, the revenge of the sky, only fight early and late!"

The nephew seems to want to say something, but finally did not say.

These things are recorded in the history books.

Even those who were the founding emperors, who had the power to have the money to obliterate the revision history books, did not cover up these things, and they were a person who could argue with it!

The most important thing is that Ye Xiao did not say anything wrong.

Those who once ruled the world, the four generations of emperors, the hegemons, their sons, and the last generation of dynasties, all turned into the tools of the next dynasty official upgrade, one by one, became the promotion Road; become a general!

At the time when the original hegemony was enthroned, another emperor once imagined that in the near future, the heads of the descendants who had devoted countless efforts and poured countless emotions and high hopes would hang high in the city. Alert the public? Or hanging in the waist of a person, is an important evidence for the invitation to enjoy?

"The emperor is not, or because the sacred rebellion; however, we never want to occupy the position of the overlord; we only do it, when every dynasty is about to decay, add more strength to make this world faster. On the basis of this, it is a great good thing for the people of the world! Many wars and chaos are due to our intervention, and the end of the settlement is faster; after the so-called chaos, there will be Dazhi, the people Cangsheng brings peace and joy, and the prosperity is at least hundreds of years. These hundreds of years of peace are not our merits and merits!"

My nephew was cold-eyed and said with a strong tone: "So, the arguments of Feng Junju are not established. They are just refutations, at least one-sided! The so-called heavenly cycle does not apply to me."

Ye Xiao leisurely said: "If it really does not apply, then the famous white son of the world is now bad, but because of that?"

His gaze, cold electricity generally looked at the legs of Bai Gongzi.

The counterattack of this sentence is like a sudden penetration of lightning through the clouds.

Sharp, sharp!

Unstoppable!

The nephew suddenly stopped, but his gaze turned into a cold, overflowing enough to kill anyone's ice.

Ye Xiaoquan ignored it and said slowly: "I just said that I have read through the classics in detail; I have introduced the history of the cloud-covered building. It is also clear to the heart... Before, for the mysterious and dominated the world Lou Baigongzi has also recorded."

"Although the data is limited and limited, there are often such words in those limited data records."

Ye Xiao paused and said: "...A certain generation, suddenly a war, and a smog of smoke; in which there is a mysterious force of the rivers and lakes, played a key role, this force is the cloud over the rain floor ... and, Especially the stranger, his grandson is white, repaired to heaven, deep in the sea, strategizing, winning thousands of miles; Qiankun is in the hands, the world is in the heart... but with disabilities..."

In this passage, Ye Xiao’s remarks are extremely slow; especially when it comes to the last five words ‘but with a disability’, it is slower.

Almost every word, one word, one word, like squeezed out of the teeth, every word, like a giant hammer, smashed down from the sky.

He is in the heart of the listener.

The face of the nephew suddenly burst into white and gently bit his lip. However, looking at Ye Xiao's eyes, it has become more sharp and inexplicable, even murderous, completely unmasked.

"What's more interesting is that in many records; every time Bai Gongzi's so-called "disability"... is not the same." Ye Xiao said faintly.

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