Ying Zheng looked at the backs of these people, his eyes filled with gloom, and cursed: "It's really hateful, it's really hateful!"
He cursed, suddenly swung out the Tianwen Sword in his hand, turned around and struck the table with the sword.
"Crack!"
This sword split the table in half, and the table was used by Ying Zheng as Liu Yun's head, shrouded in overwhelming anger, and used as a tool to vent his anger.
"Where is Meng Tian!"
He shouted to the civil and military officials, and then he saw a tall and round military general walking out of the formation, kneeling in front of him, and said respectfully.
"I am a humble minister, Meng Tian. I am willing to go through fire and water for Your Majesty. I am willing to bring Liu Yun's head here for Your Majesty!"
When Meng Tian said these words, his temples bulged and he was very nervous.
When he heard about Wang Li's defeat, he indeed laughed at his old enemy on the spot. But things had changed, and now it was his turn to deal with the evil star Liu Yun.
Liu Yun's terrifying strength made him very afraid.
Although he really laughed at Wang Li, he also knew Wang Li's ability. The two of them had always been on par. If he faced Liu Yun, he would probably lose as miserably as him.
But the First Emperor was so angry that if he continued to shirk, his head would fall to the ground today.
"Very good, I knew you would be more useful than those trash from the Wang family." Ying Zheng's voice sounded extremely majestic, and he waved his sleeves and said.
"Get up, go and get ready, and wait for news from me."
Meng Tian immediately kowtowed and said loudly: "I obey the decree."
Then he stood up and slowly returned to his original position.
When he passed by Wang Li's father, Wang Ben, he found that his body was shaking badly.
As expected, the emperor immediately said coldly.
"Wang Ben, your son really fought a good battle for me!"
After hearing this, Wang Ben knelt on the ground with a clang, kowtowed to his head and said with tears: "Your Majesty, it is a humble minister who has let down your Majesty's important position."
"It's because of the incompetence of humble ministers in teaching their children that Wang Li was defeated so miserably even though he had an army of 100,000!"
Ying Zheng didn't say anything more, he just looked indifferently at Wang Ben who kept kowtowing hard and even broke his head, causing blood to flow all over the floor.
Slowly, Wang Ben's voice became weaker and weaker when he spoke, and more and more blood flowed out.
Those officials who stood beside him, who had always been close to the Wang family and currying favor with the Wang family, silently stepped back a few steps, pretending not to recognize him, for fear of being implicated.
In the entire hall, there was only the banging sound of Wang Ben's continuous kowtow.
Although the sound has become smaller and smaller, it still penetrates into everyone's ears in this hall where a pin drop can be heard.
After about a stick of incense, Wang Ben slowly lost his voice and fell softly to the ground.
That place was really disgusting.
The scarlet blood was extremely dazzling, and it was also stained with some white things.
"Where's Wang Ben, why don't you continue kowtowing?!" Ying Zheng slapped the handrail, causing the entire hall to shake.
But Wang Ben didn't make any movement. He fell in a pool of blood as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Go and see what's going on." Ying Zheng ordered calmly.
One of the eunuchs pushed Wang Ben but there was no response, so he put his hands in front of and behind his nose, immediately trembled and knelt down, and said in fear.
"Your Majesty, he is dead."
"If he dies, he will die. Why are you so nervous? Drag him out and bury him. The Wang family are all trash. I can't even put out the fire."
Ying Zheng said calmly, but a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
With an evil smile, when he saw that Wang Ben was breathless, he felt extremely happy in his heart.
Have a good death!
Wang Li died happily, otherwise I would have made him suffer the pain of Ling Chi and hung his head at the door to be exposed to the sun for three days and three nights!
"Meng Tian, go back and wait for my order. Now retreat from the court. The great hall has been filled with a fishy smell!"
Ying Zheng waved his sleeves and called all the officials to retreat.
He walked step by step towards the wine pool and meat forest, and at the same time, under the service of the maid, he slowly unbuttoned his clothes.
Stepping into the wine pool, countless naked women were serving him, but they were pushed away by him.
"Hahaha, who is Liu Yun? You can actually get your hands on the country I conquered after so many years of fighting, hahaha!"
Ying Zheng laughed and slashed wildly with the Tianwen Sword in his hand, looking like a madman.
In the main hall of the Yin Yang Family, the first emperor sighed, shook his head and said.
"It's so pitiful, so pitiful. In order to save my own family, I have to keep myself alive in the main hall, kowtowing one by one and grinding myself to death."
His eyes were a little dark, and then he suddenly spat on the ground and cursed: "What an idiot!"
Dong Huangtai glanced at him, especially noticing the thick phlegm on the ground.
He shook his head silently, and a majestic man slowly walked out from behind him and cursed at the first emperor.
"How can I allow you to trample on me at will in the main hall? Hurry up and lick it clean for me!"
If a farmer's disciple heard this man's voice, he would definitely find it incredible.
Because this is the voice of Tian Meng, the leader of Lieshan.
But at this moment, Tian Meng, following Donghuang Taiyi, was doing his best like a henchman.
The first emperor grinned and smacked his hand violently. A stream of black energy whirled away and went straight to Tian Meng's heart.
Tian Meng smiled coldly and smacked it with both hands.
This move is actually exactly the same as the Yin-Yang combined mudra of the Yin-Yang family.
His palm was as black as ink, as if it could seep black water, and he suddenly grabbed this mass of black air.
With both palms exerting force, he actually pinched the invisible black energy in his hands, and then slowly pressed his palms together to compress it.
In the end, it turned into a small ball of black air, which was knocked out of sight with a bang.
"It's amazing that Tian Meng has mastered the yin-yang combined mudra so quickly." The first emperor said with a sneer.
In this regard, Tian Meng didn't say anything more, and there was no need to say anything more.
It was a matter of course for him to join the Yin and Yang family, not to mention that he had also practiced the Yin and Yang combined mudra, which made him feel like he was getting a big advantage.
Dong Huangtai glanced at Tian Meng and didn't say much.
And a woman's figure rang out from the beams of the main hall: "Father, do you really not know the details of the Qinglong Project, or are you pretending not to know?"
Tian Meng narrowed his eyes and slapped the opponent suddenly.
The dark palm print was imprinted on the beam in an instant, but he still restrained his strength and did not directly smash the beam.
Tian Yan was still lying on it leisurely, holding a leaf between his two fingers, and suddenly flew towards Tian Meng with great force.
Tian Meng got the Yin-Yang hand seal, while Tian Yan got the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Style.