In Lin Shan's eyes, the throne is just a relatively large chair.
But in Lu Shengxue's view, this behavior was too bold, simply audacious.
You must know that that is what the current emperor can do.
Lin Shan just sat on it casually, which was an offense to the emperor and the imperial power.
However, before Lu Shengxue could stop him, the guards hidden in the hall rushed out first.
Lu Shengxue quickly ran to Lin Shan and stood side by side with him.
Several mysterious masters surrounded them, and the atmosphere became extremely tense for a while.
But Lin Shan had his hands behind his back and always looked very leisurely: "Those two on the roof, please come down too."
"Is there anyone else?"
Lu Shengxue was surprised again.
The few in front of me are all the top experts in the palace, and the two who did not appear must be stronger.
Sure enough, as the two men fell from the roof again, Lu Shengxue saw their true faces.
"Mr. Feng?
Why are you here?
Could it be that you..." Lu Shengxue was taken aback.
The man called Mr. Feng has long hair that is half white and half black, but the skin on his face is very rosy, making him really look like a child with white hair.
"Xue'er, you guessed it right, I am now a royal consecrator of the imperial palace."
Mr. Feng didn't hide anything. Of course, there is no need to hide anything when dealing with a junior.
Lu Shengxue was even more shocked when she heard this. She didn't expect that the famous Mr. Feng would turn to the emperor.
This is a figure comparable to his father.
As for the people around Mr. Feng, it is naturally his direct disciple Feng Yulun.
"You must be the Nanze Cold Swordsman who is very famous in the world recently?
Good ears.
In today's martial arts world, you are one of the few people who can sense my existence."
Mr. Feng said with a faint smile.
"After hearing what you said, do I need to thank you more for your compliment?"
Lin Shan chuckled.
"How dare you! How dare you speak to my master in such a tone?"
Feng Yulun immediately accused angrily.
"Quack!"
Lin Shan snorted coldly and slapped him away.
But what is surprising is that the others did not move, but Feng Yulun received a real slap. He was knocked upside down and fell to the ground, and half of his face immediately became swollen.
"What a fast movement!"
The experts who surrounded Lin Shan and Lu Shengxue couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
But then, some people took a step back slightly, with a look of fear on their faces.
At the same time, Mr. Feng's face became particularly ugly.
What they saw now was how fast Lin Shan's movement was, but when they thought about it carefully, what was even more frightening was that Mr. Feng didn't have time to block it.
This is the scariest thing. If Lin Shan wants to take action against the people present, it will be easy.
It’s terrifying to think about it! That’s why some people subconsciously took a step back and wanted to keep a safe distance from Lin Shan.
But I felt it was too embarrassing, so I didn't move too far away.
As for Mr. Feng, he naturally thought of this and looked so ugly.
Lin Shan showed off his power and immediately suppressed several masters including Mr. Feng.
He stood up, patted the big chair that symbolized the highest status, and sneered: "Emperor, since you asked us to come, why don't you show up now?"
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the emperor in another palace.
Naturally, the old internal official also heard it, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn: "Your Majesty, this person's cultivation is so unpredictable that I'm afraid I have to invite the Imperial Master out."
The emperor's face was also very ugly, but it was soon replaced by a cold murderous intention.
"Go and invite the Imperial Master yourself! Now!"
The emperor ordered.
The old internal official did not dare to delay, so he quickly accepted the order and left.
Lin Shan stood in the hall, looking at the emperor's position. Although there were many buildings separated, he seemed to be able to see through it.
At the same time, the emperor also felt a sense of crisis being targeted by wild beasts.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable. After sitting on the throne for so many years, he had not felt this way for a long time.
"What an arrogant boy!"
After Mr. Feng was shocked, he looked at Lin Shandao with a gloomy face.
Although this kid made him feel very unsure, for the sake of his own face, he had to speak out.
After all, it was his disciple who was beaten, and it was in front of him.
This is simply a humiliation for Chi Guoguo! For Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, such humiliation is even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"how?
Mr. Feng wants to practice with me?"
Lin Shan sneered, then shook his head and said: "You are no match for me, so don't humiliate yourself!"
"you?
Good, very good!”
Mr. Feng's face turned green and red, and he immediately hit Lin Shan without caring about his identity.
"I'll stand here and let you fight. If you can force me back even a little bit, you win!"
Lin Shan put one hand behind his back, raised his fingers at Mr. Feng, and said somewhat provocatively.
Mr. Feng had nothing to say. Facing such a young man, any unnecessary words would only bring humiliation to himself. Only by defeating him with his own hands and pressing him to the ground and rubbing him could he truly relieve his hatred.
So Mr. Feng started using his special skills without saying a word.
"Be careful, Mr. Feng, this is Mr. Feng's unique bone-melting palm!"
Lu Shengxue exclaimed.
Lin Shan was also stunned, there really is such a martial arts in this world.
You can take it over and take a look at it later.
"Bang!"
Lin Shan did not hide, or even block, and allowed Mr. Feng's bone-transforming palm to hit him in the chest.
Mr. Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.
This guy spoke so arrogantly, but I didn't expect that he was just a strong-willed guy.
Now that he has been hit by the Bone-Transforming Palm, he will definitely not survive.
However, Mr. Feng's smile hadn't fully bloomed yet, but Lin Shan was fine. He patted the clothes on his chest and said with some complaints: "Mr. Feng, these clothes are newly made. You can see that they are all stained by me. After a while,
You have to give me some clothes."
"Are you okay?"
Mr. Feng couldn't help shouting.
Lin Shan pretended to be surprised and asked: "What can happen to me?
Your bone-transforming cotton palm seems to have some strength, why don't you try hitting me a few more times."
Mr. Feng was shocked. The Bone Transforming Palm was his special skill, but now it didn't work on Lin Shan at all. He was a little panicked.
However, at this critical moment, I am definitely not willing to lose like this.
Mr. Feng once again slapped Lin Shan's chest more than a dozen times, each one hitting Lin Shan firmly.
If this were the case for an ordinary person, not only would the internal organs be nearly shattered, but even the bones would probably be beaten into slag.
However, the monster in front of him still looked like he was fine.