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Chapter 284: Ming Emperor Liao Ming

He picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip. The tea was cold tea. When he drank the cold tea, it turned into a coldness that spread throughout his body. Li Ziyun put down the teacup and looked at Heilongjiang with some doubts.

Yan, it seems that I have not offended the powerful master...

"Ye Cheng!" Perhaps guessing what Li Ziyun was thinking, Hei Yan clicked it directly, stood up, turned around, replaced Li Ziyun with a cup of hot tea, smiled slightly, and said in a slightly high-pitched voice.

: "Ye Cheng has a master at the master level. Ye Cheng is almost like you. He is a lunatic, a little lunatic, and his master is an old lunatic. The techniques practiced by this old lunatic are somewhat special, and the disciples cannot

It’s so easy to find, I don’t know how many years I’ve been looking for it before I found such an apprentice. I’ve always been very precious to him, but it’s a pity that he was killed just like that by you!”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and while holding the hot tea cup, Li Ziyun's heart seemed to feel warmer. He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Which of the eight great masters..."

"Do you regret it——"

"I said, I never regret anything I do!" Li Ziyun smiled, with a cold light in his smile.

"Well, it's great that you can still laugh at this time!" Hei Yan nodded and suddenly laughed, "That's why I said you were good at killing..."

Li Ziyun's expression remained unchanged and he lowered his head slightly——

"Did I say something strange?" Hei Yan lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm——

Shaking his head slightly, Li Ziyun raised his eyebrows and said, "What's weird about this? If I had to choose again, I would still kill him. Everyone cherishes their own life. When killing others, you must think about it.

One day, I will be killed by someone... If you want to kill someone, you must have this consciousness. Since he came to kill me, then I can kill him too. Does he have this master? I will just stand here.

Don't let him kill you..." His eyes slightly narrowed, a cold light shot out, and he nodded: "Kill him, just kill him, I don't care if he will flood the sky!"

"Yes, very domineering!" Although the voice was full of words of appreciation, there was not even a hint of praise in the tone of the tone, but there was a hint of ridicule...

"Now let's calculate the forces you have offended. Wu family, eldest princess, don't deny it. In fact, everyone knew about the poisoning back then. The eldest princess has also secretly attacked you twice. It's just that

They were all resolved by you unintentionally. For example, the assassins who assassinated you last time and the strong crossbows had something to do with the eldest princess. If the city guards hadn't arrived in time, you would have been killed by at least three hundred people.

Siege with powerful crossbows..."

The expressionless face finally showed a hint of shock. He knew very well that if such a situation really happened, even if he could escape, the other guards would definitely be wiped out. Li Ziyun's eyes were like two knives piercing Hei Yan.

, with a somewhat cold voice: "Is she so bold as to dare to mobilize the army to assassinate a prince of mine..."

"No, it's not the army. The Prince Consort has already taken control of the finances of the Chu State. Even if she is the emperor's biological sister, the emperor will not let her get her hands into the army again. Don't forget, the Prince Consort has many shops in the entire Yandu City.

How many guards there are, this is only on the surface..." Hei Yan narrowed his eyes tightly, and countless chills seeped out from those sparse and old eyelashes...

He waved his hand and said with some enthusiasm: "Not to mention this, in addition to these, there is also the Holy Temple. Today's temptation probably also has the shadow of the Holy Temple. Since Zong Yan was killed by you, the Holy Temple in Yandu City has been

Empty

Yes, but no matter what, the Holy Temple will not let you go. It is inevitable. You'd better not have contact with people from the Black Devil Temple. This must be remembered. Otherwise, not only the Holy Temple will cause trouble for you, but also other people.

I’ll look at you with displeasure…”

Perhaps because he could tell that Li Ziyun was feeling a little heavy, Hei Yan smiled in a very strange way: "Let me tell you again, this is a world with rules, and those people will not let others break the rules they have set at will.

I won’t let them run amok, at least not at the same level as them

People are messing around, which means you don’t have to worry about those old monsters coming to your door now, but their disciples and descendants are enough trouble for you!" After saying that, he suddenly paused, frowned slightly, and sighed.

He said: "There is one exception, that old madman!"

Li Ziyun, who had been silent, said the first sentence, "Who are they, and who sets the rules..."

"It's very messy. I can't explain it clearly. I don't know much. I only know that there is such a thing!" Hei Yan looked a little solemn and sighed: "Who set the rules? It seems to be Emperor Ming.

Bar!"

"Emperor Ming..." Li Ziyun seemed a little tired. He sat back on the black wheelchair and slowly closed his eyes...

Immediately, he opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, he looked at Hei Yan quietly, and suddenly said: "Do you know a person like Liao Ming -"

"Liao Ming?" Hei Yan was slightly startled, frowning slightly, shaking his head and thinking: "I don't think I have heard of it, but this name feels very familiar to me. I seem to have seen it somewhere -"

"Wait a minute!" Hei Yan suddenly stood up, turned around and walked to the bookshelf, seeming to be looking for something——

Li Ziyun picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Suddenly, a warmth spread throughout his body. He felt a little warmer. He raised his head and looked out the window, and found that there was heavy snow falling in the night sky again...

"Found it! Why is it so familiar?" Hei Yan held a thin booklet, sat back down, and said slowly: "I'm afraid many people don't remember the name Liao Ming.

It can only be found in some ancient books. After all, it has been five or six hundred years ago, which is earlier than the history of Chu State, um——"

He raised his head and stared at Li Ziyun, a little confused, and lightly rubbed his brow, "Why did you suddenly think of asking about this name -"

Li Ziyun smiled, "Curious! Just curious -"

He was really curious. He wanted to know whether the son of the tavern had changed the world. He thought of what was written in the five or six diaries and found it interesting!

"You don't know the name Liao Ming, but you must have heard of him, because this person is none other than Emperor Ming. Liao Ming was his very early name, but he seemed to have changed his name later -"

"It turns out it's Emperor Ming -" Taking a breath of cold air, Li Ziyun slowly closed his eyes, then opened his eyes again and sighed, "I should have guessed it earlier!"

"Let's not mention these for now, let's talk about business now!" Hei Yan's face suddenly became solemn, and the worry deep in his eyes seemed to suddenly appear on his face——

Nodding, Li Ziyun also had a bad feeling in his heart——

really!

[It's a little late, and...]


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