When the regent appeared, the whole grand ceremony scene was already out of control. The legend of the regent was only ten years ago. Many people still remember this man. They remember that he flattened the temples of Chen State and his military prowess.

Invincible.

Remember he killed the emperor in the palace.

Prince Jiang Gao of the Ying Kingdom stared intently at the man riding an old horse, who was approaching step by step.

The old man who was no longer young glanced at him with as much majesty as a soldier. Even Jiang Gao and Jiang Yuan, already considered the most outstanding among the younger generation, still felt an indescribable oppression at this moment.

He has a demeanor like meeting his father.

The regent of Chen State.

His hands subconsciously tightened and pressed firmly on the seat.

Suddenly the sound of armor was heard.

That strong sense of oppression disappeared.

Yu Wenlie, the fifth most famous general in the world, has already stood up. This top divine general in the world stretches out his hand, and the white tiger's appearance appears behind him. It contains strong fighting intent, killing intent, and internal energy flow, so it is manifested in

World.

He stretched out his hand, and the White Tiger Dharma gathered together, his hand sank, and he had already grasped the heavy gun.

In the era when the regent ruled the world, Yu Wenlie was only the same age as these young men today. He had truly seen these heroes at their peak, so naturally, he also showed his own strength.

He stood in front of Jiang Gao and Jiang Yuan, staring at the man in ink armor.

"really."

He whispered: "King Puyang."

"Such an arrogant man would not die on the hospital bed."

Jiang Gao heard the excitement in the tone of this famous general who was always calm and domineering, with ruthless military skills, as if when he saw this famous general, Yu Wenlie was still the high-spirited young general back then.

He raised his gun and stood in front of Jiang Gao and Jiang Yuan.

Then he subconsciously looked at King Puyang's side.

He didn't see the young and brave general who was rushing to the front.

Yu Wenlie recalled the high-spirited Taiping Gong in his memory. In his memory, when they first met, the Taiping Gong at that time did not have a dark golden mask and a unicorn mount. He was just a young cavalryman charging with a flag under the command of King Puyang, but he was so high-spirited.

Yu Wenlie opened his eyes: "We are not young anymore, Li Wanli."

He looked at King Puyang, but felt that the old man was heroic and brave, but also had an indescribable loneliness. He said softly: "The Qilin of the troubled times has died. At this moment, only the lame Wolf King is left. Time is true,

Incredibly cruel.”

The living Buddha closed his eyes, and his face was filled with pain.

No one dared to stand in front of King Puyang.

He is Chen Dingye's elder brother.

He was given a weak name, "Chief Minister", but later he personally crushed the name given by his father to pieces. Everyone was silent, except for the imperial army who kept mobilizing people to stand in front of the emperor.

But at this time, everyone heard a clear sound of fighting, and the prince Chen Wenmian, who was wearing court uniform, strode over with a gun in his hand.

Chen Wenmian raised the war gun in his hand and pointed it at the man who was riding a war horse in front of him and was no longer young.

The young prince shouted:

"Stop!"

The Prince Regent's horse stopped.

The regent looked at this young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he smiled, then turned over and dismounted:

"Prince, Chen Wenmian."

"You are my son."

Chen Wenmian's body froze, and then he shouted loudly: "Shut up, what are you talking about?!!!"

The regent's cloak was flying, and the old lame man walked step by step, his body leaning as he walked. He said: "You are my son. That year, your so-called 'father' taught me

I was drunk and sent to his wife’s palace, so I got you.”

"Otherwise, look at you and look at him."

"Has he ever been worthy enough to be your father?!"

When such news was spread, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Some were panicked, some were excited, and some realized that after knowing the news, the emperor was furious. Chen Wenmian held the gun. He turned around and looked at the emperor,

There was longing and pleasure in his eyes.

But he could only see Chen Dingye's cold and deep gaze under those twelve crowns.

The regent spread his arms and hugged his son. The gun was difficult to thrust out. Chen Wenmian was held in the arms of the regent. His broad chest and solid back did not cover him at all. Chen Wenmian's thoughts froze.

The mother's pain, self-immolation, and the emperor's reaction, all of these seemed to be connected in series, and finally turned into the regent hugging himself vigorously, Chen Dingye shouted: "Go kill him!"

"His martial arts skills have been destroyed by Li Wanli!"

"You, go kill him, kill him!"

"With just one shot, you will be my son and the crown prince of the country!"

The Prince Regent was still defenseless.

Chen Wenmian raised the gun in his hand, but finally dropped it bit by bit. Finally, he seemed to have finally given up in the whirlpool of the troubled times. The gun in his hand fell to the ground. It was a superior sharp weapon. When it landed, the steel and bluestone collided.

The sound is crisp and clear.

Is it the struggle for oneself, the desire for family affection, or the hatred for the emperor, and the desire to avenge the mother?

Chen Wenmian hesitated, raised his hand little by little, and grabbed the regent's cloak.

Chen Dingye held the sword, and the majestic aura on his body was rising. Chen Guo's imperial power was also a peerless classic. At his age, he practiced desperately and his level was not low. He shouted angrily: "Traitor, come back.

, isn’t it just for the throne?!”

"The throne?!"

The regent laughed loudly and said disdainfully: "Any hero in the world can pick up something like that. What do I want with that thing?"

"I come back!"

"It's for my son!"

Chen Dingye clenched his fists and looked at the heroic man. It was like a nightmare. Such a hero, such a man whose courage and bravery surpassed all, could be dreamed of every night. Why would the hero of the world come back?

?!

The regent helped his son up. The old man helped him onto his horse. Then he turned over and sat up on the horse. Chen Wenmian was embraced in his arms. The young prince said: "...where are we going?

?”

The regent said: "Go to the world."

The war horse moved its hooves. He raised his eyes and looked at the magnificent Chen State Palace and the Chen State officials. His palms were still holding the reins. He glanced at them, raised the whip, and pointed at them one by one, saying:

"Aristocratic families, wealthy families, clans, and bureaucrats. The Chen Kingdom may seem prosperous, but in fact, it is just a ball of rotten meat!"

"Any hero who stands in this mass of rotten flesh will rot away."

"I once tried to change, but failed. Later, I thought clearly——"

"Instead of being this rotten emperor, it's better to start over!"

"Overthrow the world! Crush the Chen Kingdom to pieces!"

"Liu Zhong, Xiao Wuliang."

The regent called out two names, and then there were shouts, saying:

"The end is here!"

"I'm here!"

Two divine generals passed by with a blazing stream of light, and then stood behind the regent again. One of them was Xiao Wuliang, who was holding a divine weapon and carrying the Dharma of Kui Niu, and was ranked fifteenth on the list of divine generals in the world.

The other one was Liu Zhong and Liu Mannu, a new generation of famous generals promoted and trained by Tantai Xianming who opened up a three-hundred-mile radius in the Western Region. At this moment, they all stood behind the regent with great surrender.

Chen Dingye gritted his teeth: "...Tantai, Xianming!!!"

The regent looked at Chen Wenmian and said softly: "My child, where is your mother?"

"That emperor is not worthy of such a good woman like her. I have fought all my life and had wives, but they all left me during the war. He is just an old widower. Although he is an old widower, he is the only one worthy of her in the world.

Someone worthy of your mother!"

Chen Wenmian said in pain: "She burned herself."

The regent was silent.

He looked at Gu Daohui over there and said, "Xiao Wuliang."

The young god general took half a step forward and said: "The end is here."

"Bring Gu Daohui back."
To be continued...