As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 330 Qi Sheng, you will have retribution
The beads fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
The whole place was silent, and everyone was so overwhelmed by the powerful power that they didn't even dare to breathe.
Qi Sheng stood up with a dark face, his dark eyes filled with storm.
"You say that the Chen family's crimes are extremely heinous, and if you want me to get rid of the Chen family, then I have to get rid of the Chen family; you say that the Chen family is pitiful, and if you want me to forgive them, then I have to forgive them. Could it be that I am arbitrary?
The slaves you drive?"
"Who is the master of Xiangcheng?!"
"Every citizen present here is the master of Xiangcheng!"
Shen Qingqing walked up to Qi Sheng calmly, her bright eyes were as bright as the sun, her red lips opened and closed, and every word she spoke spoke loudly.
"The people are the foundation of a country, and the foundation is solid. The people are the foundation of the country. Without their hard work, without their support and love, how could you, a group of high-ranking people who are not diligent in your limbs and do not separate the grains, have enough to eat?"
Food, endless silks and satins?"
"Shut up!" Qi Sheng scolded sternly: "A lowly man like an ant dares to scream in front of me. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A group of guards drew their swords in unison, and there was a cold light on the high platform.
Shen Qingqing was not afraid, and her spine became straighter and straighter.
"As the manager of Xiangcheng, you can't detect evil and eliminate evil. You know that the Chen family has done evil and wantonly cover it up. Even if everyone puts evidence in front of you, you can still resist and turn a blind eye."
"As the manager of Xiangcheng, you are petty and will take revenge. You will use hundreds of lives of the Chen family to vent your dissatisfaction and retaliate for everyone's threats and persecution against you these days."
"You, Qi Sheng, are not worthy of being a human being, let alone a king!"
Qi Sheng was so angry that he completely ignored his pride and dignity as a royal. He roared like a mad dog in front of everyone and shouted: "Kill her, kill her for me!"
"I want to cut her body into five pieces, and cut her body into ten thousand pieces!"
Dozens of guards swung their swords at Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan at the same time. In the shadow of the swords and swords, the two stood side by side, their expressions unchanged, and they did not even frown.
Just as the sharp sword was about to fall above his head, a hurricane suddenly blew from the oak forest on the left, knocking over four or five guards like a raging wave, and rolled up the two of them out of thin air.
"God! God is here!"
The people knelt down and knelt down one after another, showing great respect.
Qi Sheng was like a frog falling into a hot pool, jumping up and down, dancing, "Come here, bring a bow and arrow, shoot them down, quick!"
Lazy Ball snorted arrogantly, "You want to shoot me down with a broken iron arrow. You look down on me too much!"
"Shen Qingqing, stinky Meng Yuan, sit still, I will take you to heaven."
As it spoke, it swung its short legs, jumped suddenly, and jumped directly into the clouds.
The sound of the wind subsided, and a woman's clear and loud voice sounded in the air: "Qi Sheng, you will have your retribution, just wait."
"There is no retribution. I don't believe in karma!"
Qi Sheng shouted to the sky: "My destiny is in my own hands. No one can control it, not even gods!"
"Gods, gods..." Qi Sheng repeated those two words, his heart beating out of control, "Are those two people really gods?"
After offending the gods, can his dream of becoming emperor still come true?
Will the retribution mentioned by the gods really come?
He looked at the bright red all over the ground and fell into confusion and confusion.
"My lord, are you okay?" The attendant stepped forward and held his arm.
Qi Sheng held his wrist instead, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and asked foolishly: "Do you think man can defeat heaven?"
"Yes." The attendant replied without hesitation: "As long as the prince wants it, he can definitely do it."
Qi Sheng felt a little calmer. He let go of his hand, turned around and looked at the Chen family members who were lying on the ground trembling like useless dogs. He laughed wildly: "I will not lose, I will definitely not lose! Come here.
, kill all these losers!"
White blades flew, blood splattered, and screams could be heard endlessly.
Qi Sheng, dressed in rich clothes, stood in a pool of blood, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, "Ask a painter to draw a portrait of that couple. The whole city is wanted. Even if they are gods, I will send them to hell!"
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crazy……
King Xiangnan is crazy...
This sentence popped into everyone's mind.
On the day the Chen family fell, the sky was sunny, the breeze was gentle, and the spring scenery was bright.
However, the people in Xiangcheng could not feel the warmth of spring. They only felt that the winter seemed to be getting longer, and it seemed to be endless.
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After handling the Chen family's trivial matters and returning to the palace, it was already dark.
Qi Sheng took a sip of the mutton soup that the maid had just served. The soup had a strong fishy smell, which reminded him of the disgusting smell of blood in front of the Chen family, and the woman's clear voice like a mantra: "
Qi Sheng, you will have your retribution, just wait."
"Hoola!"
The more Qi Sheng thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he kicked over the dining table.
"Your Majesty, calm down!" The maids and attendants in the house knelt on the floor.
"Calm down, calm down, that's all you can say! This king has been pointed at and scolded in front of the whole city, how can he calm down?"
The maids and attendants shrank back, not daring to answer.
At this time, the porter hurried over to deliver the news: "Your Majesty, there is a man named Chen outside the door who wants to see you."
"Isn't the Chen family extinct? Is there anyone with the surname Chen?"
The boy buried his head lower, and big drops of sweat trickled down the tip of his nose, "He said his name is Chen Bitian, and he is someone the prince knows."
"Chen Bitian?" Qi Sheng looked up in shock and blurted out: "Chen Bitian, the famous general of the Yin Dynasty?"
"Yes, that's what he told the villain."
"Isn't he already dead?" Qi Sheng's chest heaved violently. After a while, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Take him into the study."
The boy took the order and left. Qi Sheng kicked away the broken plates at his feet, stood up and left. Before going out, he suddenly turned around and ordered his attendants: "Chop off the arm of the cook who made mutton soup today."
The maid who was serving the food felt her heart skip a beat and was shaking even more violently. Fortunately, he didn't pursue the matter any further and went straight out of the dining room.
When Qi Sheng came to the study, Chen Bitian was already sitting inside.
He was still sitting in his position, with his arms resting on the desk and his legs crossed, looking like a master.
Qi Sheng's footsteps paused and he met his eyes silently, his gaze as sharp as a blade.
Chen Bitian was not afraid at all, and looked at him calmly, with a look of arrogant calmness and heroism in his eyes.
The two looked at each other without saying a word, but looked at each other thoroughly.
For a moment, Qi Sheng looked away, leaned against the edge of the table, and smiled softly, "He is worthy of being a famous general of the ghost army. He can escape from the eyes of his ancestors and live to this day without changing his appearance. It's amazing.
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"So His Highness King Xiangnan is willing to cooperate with me to build a new ghost army and enter the imperial city?" Chen Bitian got straight to the point.