The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-three chapters are calculated by Hou Junji!

"What is the battle of the emperor, what is the purpose of the dragon, the purpose of the old man, never to help the great emperor to force the palace. Let the Li Tang royal family and sons and sons, the brothers and sisters, is my real purpose!"

Hou Jun’s robes are agitated, his eyes are bright and he laughs:

"No matter what the outcome of this war, whether the father wins or the son wins, it has already reached the result I want. As for Li Yao and Li Wei, I have already persuaded Li Wei, as long as they are both, they will be on his throne. It is always a threat. The father and son who are connected by flesh and blood can still be disabled. What about brothers? Without accident, Li Yao and Li Wei should be in a hurry!"

His breath has always covered the Imperial City. Just after, the atmosphere of Li Yao and Li Wei suddenly disappeared from his perception. There is no doubt that his plan has been carried out smoothly. Winning also wins, defeat also wins, as he said, from beginning to end, he and Wang Chong are not a game at all.

"This bastard!"

This time, everyone hates it. Everyone thinks that Hou Junji is doing his best to help the great emperor, but who can think of it, his intentions are so vicious.

How can there be such a despicable person!

Later, when I heard Hou Junji’s words, I saw him laughing again. Gong Yu’s heart was deeply hated. Although it was not a middle-aged person, the behavior of Hou Junji also made her heart deeply contemptuous. .

"Predecessors, if you call Li Yao and Li Wei two emperors Fuxi, referring to the Li Guiyuan and Wei's family ambushing around him, I am afraid to let you down!"

At this time, a voice came, and after listening to Hou Junji, Wang Chong went two steps forward, and his face was unexpectedly not too much ups and downs:

"Li Guiyuan and Wei Weiliang, although the big emperor is placed next to Li Yao and Li Wei, but the city west Li and the capital Weiwei, if I remember correctly, more than a hundred years ago, the two clans were you The old department of His Majesty, at the end of the weekend, once followed you to the South.

"Hey!"

When I heard Wang Chong’s understatement, Hou Jun’s episode changed his face, and his face’s openness disappeared without a trace. The eyes were cold and cold, and the steep lock was on Wang Chong’s face.

"Kid, what do you mean?"

Li Guiyuan and Wei Weiquan’s things are very secret. Hou Junji does not believe that Wang Chong will notice these two “little people” for no reason. At this moment, he suddenly has a very bad feeling in his heart.

"senior……"

Wang Chong went a little further and looked calm and calm, without the slightest fear:

"I just want to tell you that the times have changed, and everything has changed. Although the owners of these two families have made a vow to you before, you will never betray you for generations, once you have summoned, at any time. Effectiveness, listening to you, but that can only represent their ancestors, but their grandchildren did not make such an oath."

"Today's Datang, Guotai Min'an, the people are rich, with the power of the Middle Kingdom to suppress the eight shortages, spur the sea, Yi Di's generations are all fearful, this is a hard-won good situation. They can not set the country for your own privacy. Righteousness, the people of the world do not care. So some orders of the predecessors, I am afraid they will be hard to die!"

Wang Chong looked calm and clearly, and it was obvious that the means of Hou Junji had long been expected.

"Damn, they dare to betray me!"

When Hou Jun’s look changed, he immediately responded. His look is very horrible.

Li Guiyuan and Wei Wuliang are two important pieces that he arranged, and he is still the old department that he will never betray. He did not think that Wang Chong actually even expected this.

And it seems that Wang Chong seems to have expected his true purpose.

"Kid, this is what you are looking for!"

In an instant, Hou Jun set his eyes on the murderous profit. He waited for a few decades. He finally had this opportunity. He was completely destroyed by Wang Chong’s hand overnight. This made him not angry, how can he not rush to Wang? Kill the heart.

"Since you call me a predecessor, I will teach you the last lesson as a former generation. Do you know that being the master, the biggest taboo is that you should not be in danger!"

Hou Jun gathers the whole body to squeak, and the body's suffocation is more like a sea tide. As an extremely conceited wise man, he always disdains himself, and even disdains to use force to subdue the other party, but for Wang Chong, he is willing Make an exception in person.

"Oh, I advise the predecessors to dispel the thoughts in my heart, because... you have already lost!"

Wang Chong smiled and seemed to have known what Hou Junji was going to do. His foot was awkward and he had not waited for Hou Junji to shoot his hand. He immediately flew out in a lightning-like manner and stepped back.

"Hey!"

As soon as Wang Chong spoke, he reached out and squatted, and quickly peeled off a thin mask from his face at a very fast speed. Under this thin mask, another young man was revealed. The face, although still beautiful, is similar to Wang Chong, but it is not the same person at all.

"In addition, the seniors should not be angry, because the son has already thought about all the tricks."

The man said as he flew back and pulled the distance between Hou Da and Hou Junji.

"!!!!"

"What the **** are you?"

Hou Junji was shocked and angry. He had already flew forward and was ready to take Wang Chong. With his cultivation, although he could not compare with Su Zhengchen, he would never be too far away, but he looked at it. The conflict between the kings changed another face. Hou Jun set the whole person as a lightning strike, and suddenly it was there, and his face was unbelievable.

He and "Wang Chong" played chess for so long, but they did not even find out that the other party was not Wang Chong at all. Moreover, if Wang Chong is not in front of him, then where is the real Wang Chong?

"Haha, seniors, offended, under Li Yuanding, known as Qingyang Gongzi, is the subordinate king's subordinate!"

Qingyang Gongzi laughed:

"Miya Yu, inform the son, according to his plan, everything has been successfully completed!"

"Yes!"

Gong Yu Muxiang stood up and did not hesitate to fly away.

"Bastard! Where is Wang Chong?"

Hou Junji was furious and his heart was murderous. After fighting for so long, the fight ended in the end, the opponent is actually just a ministry under Wang Chong, which makes Hou Jun set where his face is hanging. The ruined war gods have never lost this humiliation.

"boom!"

Without any hesitation, Hou Jun set up his body shape, and the body dantian shocked, and the suffocating roar, a high-level time and space of gold was turned into a golden torrent of water, and swept away toward Qingyang.

Into the micro-environment!

Hou Jun set up for decades, actually has already reached the micro-environment.

"Predecessors, save me!"

Qingyang Gongzi’s body shape retreated and shouted loudly.

"boom!"

When I said that it was too late, I saw that the Qingyang son would be hit by Hou Junji. In the oblique brakes, the wind and the clouds surged. A huge amount of energy was overwhelming, and it suddenly fell into the sea with Hou Junji’s hernia.

"Who dares to stop, die!"

Hou Jun's eyes are red, and the whole person is mad. Waiting for a few dozen years, once turned into nothing, so that all his hopes are empty, how can he accept, regardless of whether Wang Chong is really in front of him, he must die!

"Little white!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came. Hearing this familiar voice, Hou Junji was shocked. Finally, he turned his head sharply and looked at the sound. He saw three figures lined up. Standing side by side, they wore large black robes and even their faces were hidden.

But only for a moment, the three men reached out and uncovered the hood on their heads, revealing three white-haired daggers.

"You?! How could it be you!"

Hou Junji was shocked and full of incredulity. The three people in front of him and his existence are contemporaries, and like him, it is a legendary existence that has long since disappeared.

"Little white, we have been observing you all the time, you are really going astray too far!"

Cheng Zhijie stepped forward and looked at the old friend in front of him, making a long sigh. The man in front of him once fought side by side with him and sang the wine, but everything has changed. In his eyebrows, he only saw endless resentment and pain.

Now he lives only for revenge.

"Little white, everything has a fixed number, give up. Time has passed countless times, and now the one in the Taiji Temple, and the one in that year is not the same person! The era that belongs to us has already ended, it is time to go! Taizong actually ......"

Several other people also spoke, but only half of them were interrupted.

"In fact, what is it? Is it regretting that I am rebelling? Or is it against my promise and killing my wife and children?"

Hou Jun is very angry, and his eyes are filled with resentment.

"He clearly promised me, he clearly promised me! I am not enough to die, but he should not kill the moon, and my Thai!"

"I don't want to go! Anyway, I want to let his sons and grandchildren, for generations to come, kill each other with bones and blood, never ending!"

At this moment, Hou Junji was mad, as if the beast had been uncovered and revealed the most vulnerable and least known side. Where is the ghost king before the half, the shadow of the war god.

"Official, do you have anything to worry about?"

A gentle, understanding voice came from the ear. In the midst of it, Hou Junji’s thoughts were separated, and it seemed to return to the time before the age, the moment that reminded him of eternal life.

The candlelight in the room swayed, and the whole room was plated with a warm red light. Hou Junji was lying on the bed, looking back, and saw the figure of the nightmare.

She took off the usual golden robes, her hair-like hair, pouring down like a waterfall, spilling on her white shoulders, arms and chest, the pair of affectionate, autumn-like alum Looking at myself, showing the incomparable look, the plump red lips look delicate and full under the candlelight.

That is her best age, and all smiles are like bright flowers.

Unfortunately, at that time, I was blinded by other things and did not notice.

"What can be done is a major event in some countries. If you are a woman, you don't have to mix."

Hou Junji heard that he was sideways and said impatiently.

"You are the Minister of State, you can't sleep every night. If you do something that is sorry for the country, you should go to the emperor to get guilty, so that you can save yourself."

The beautiful woman on the side looked at herself and her eyes were filled with deep anxiety. It was a pity that at that time, my mind was completely blinded by fame and fortune, and I did not notice it at all.