In the blink of an eye, more than twenty men in black surrounded Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Di. Zhu Zhanji struggled to kill them, but they easily dodged them. Every attack they made made Zhu Zhanji extremely embarrassed.
...Obviously, if it were not for deliberate teasing, His Highness Taisun would have been stabbed off his horse long ago...
"Hahahaha!" Wei Wuque's voice rang out, and at some point, he had arrived at the tree above Zhu Zhanji's head.
Hearing this ghostly laughter, Zhu Zhanji looked up and saw Wei Wuque. Although they were old enemies for many years, he did not know Wei Wuque, and said with a cold expression: "Who are you?! Who ordered you?!
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"His Royal Highness Taisun doesn't recognize me?!" Wei Wuque was greatly shocked. He rubbed his brows depressedly and said, "It's really shameless."
"Do you know that I am the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty?" Zhu Zhanji said sternly: "How dare you chase me!"
"Not only do I know that you are the grandson, I also know that the dead old man behind you," Wei Wuque said with a proud smile: "He is the Yongle Emperor of the Ming Dynasty! The most famous emperor of the ages!"
"You!" Zhu Zhanji said with fire in his eyes: "Even if you have lived enough, you should also think about your family!" As he spoke, his majestic eyes swept across the crowd, and he said coldly: "If my grandfather and grandson have any shortcomings,
, let alone your nine tribes, even your hometown, will not leave any chickens or dogs behind!"
"Hahahaha!" Wei Wuque laughed, pointing at Zhu Zhanji with trembling branches, and said breathlessly: "So His Highness the Grand Sun is an idiot!"
Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and stared at Wei Wuque, listening to his wanton sarcasm: "Since we dare to come and kill you, do we need you to tell the consequences?! Wake up, idiot boy, you are not a grandson now, but
It is the plaything in the hands of me, Wei Wuque, the grandson of King Ming of Song Dynasty!"
"You!" Before Zhu Zhanji could speak, Zhu Di, who had always looked indifferent, spoke up. He looked at Wei Wuque and said coldly: "Are you a descendant of Han Lin'er?"
"That's right!" Wei Wuque said with a ferocious face: "When Zhu Yuanzhang asked Liao Yongzhong to drown my grandfather, he would never have thought that today would happen!" As he said this, he laughed loudly and said: "This is the way of heaven! The way of heaven is clear, retribution.
I’m unhappy!”
"Prince Xiao Ming fell into the water and died. This is a conclusion." Zhu Di said coldly.
"History can be tampered with by the victors!" Wei Wuque suppressed his laughter and said coldly: "In the history books in the future, I will also tamper with the causes of death of your ancestors and grandchildren..." As he said this, he scratched his head and thought: "What on earth am I going to do for you?
What's the arrangement? Fall off the horse and die? Fall into the water and drown, or fart and die?"
"Go ahead and dream!" Zhu Di snorted disdainfully: "A bastard like you still wants to tamper with history books?!"
"Yes, in the eyes of your Emperor Yongle, everyone is a bastard!" Wei Wuque looked at Zhu Di and spat in his face. Zhu Di could no longer dodge and was hit between the eyebrows. Although he had done it before
**Drinking urine, but since the beginning of the war, he has never suffered such an insult. The emperor's face turned into pig's liver, and he coughed violently.
"Hahahaha!" Wei Wuque laughed and said, "Understood, you are now an old dog that I can ravage at will!"
"Haha, is that right?" Zhu Di said with a faint smile: "You can't even get on the stage if you kill me..." He said with a weird smile: "And you can't kill me either."
"Who else can come to save you?!" Wei Wuque was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I know, you want to provoke me to kill you quickly so that this unbearable humiliation can end!" he said proudly.
Said: "I don't!"
"If you don't believe me, try it..." Zhu Di smiled slightly, making it impossible to doubt every word he said. "What I said is a golden rule. How could I bother to lie to a bastard like you..."
Zhu Zhanji said in his heart, my grandfather usually can't see that he can make people angry with just one mouth. Sure enough, he saw Wei Wuque getting angry... Wei Wuque couldn't help but get angry! As a descendant of Han Lin'er, he has always regarded himself as noble.
But he never received recognition from others, which made him very painful. Even if Emperor Yongle scolded him, let alone begging for mercy, Wei Wuque would benefit a lot and think that he had finally been recognized.
But Yongle was full of contempt and disdain from the beginning to the end! Wei Wuque was so angry that he shouted loudly: "I'll shout three times, who will save you! See if anyone comes to save you!" Dundun
Said: "If not, I will chop you up with one knife and let you see if I can kill you?!"
Under Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji's cold gaze, Wei Wuque's arrogant voice echoed through the woods: "The Ming Emperor is here, who is going to save him?!"
After shouting once, Wei Wuque shouted a second time with a louder voice: "The Ming Emperor is here, who is going to save him?!"
After shouting, Wei Wuque pretended to put his hands on his ears to listen, and said with a ghostly smile: "Oh, why hasn't anyone answered yet? Your Majesty, you are not betraying your relatives and leaving, are you?!"
All Wei Wuque's previous words combined were not as lethal as this sentence. The four words "betray relatives and leave relatives" were like four heavy hammers, hitting Zhu Di hard on the heart, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Hahahaha!" Wei Wuque finally discovered Zhu Di's weakness, and naturally became more serious: "It must be. Otherwise, where would those many troops go? Let me tell you, even your son wants to kill you!"
Zhu Di closed his eyes and ignored Wei Wuque's crazy words, but his heart was in a state of confusion. Wei Wuque's words finally aroused his suspicions!
"Enough nonsense?!" Those masked men were obviously not all Wei Wuque's men. Someone finally lost his temper, and a sinister voice sounded: "We are going to take action!"
"What's the rush?! I haven't shouted once yet!" Being interrupted from his supreme enjoyment, Wei Wuque was quite annoyed. He glared at the man and shouted at the top of his voice: "The Ming Emperor is here, who will save him?"
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The sound was so loud that it seemed to have an echo, and it took a while to completely disappear. Everything was still quiet. Wei Wuque said with a look of gloating: "After three shouts, no one came to save you." As he spoke, he held many hands.
He picked up a dagger, the smile on his face faded, and his eyes shot out a cruel light: "Then I'll chop you up!"
Before he finished speaking, he jumped down from the tree and rushed towards Emperor Yongle on horseback!
Suddenly, a black lightning shot from the woods. The black shadow was silent and extremely fast, and it went straight to Wei Wuque's waist and eyes.
"Be careful!" A sharp-eyed masked man discovered the hidden weapon and hurriedly reminded Wei Wuque.
Although Wei Wuque's kung fu is not as good as that of Lin San Changmao, it is not far behind. Especially his light body kung fu, it is at its peak. His body can be seen twisting weirdly like a fish in mid-air.
For a moment, he managed to avoid the deadly hidden weapon, and only heard a muffled sound as the hidden weapon penetrated deeply into a big tree. Only then did everyone see clearly that it was an iron rod that reached the level of his eyebrows!
To be able to pour strength into such a heavy weapon and shoot it out silently is an astonishing level of skill!
The big tree received this blow, and the leaves fell with a flutter, making everyone's eyes blur in the forest with branches and leaves all over the sky! All the masters were alarmed, and did not take care of the grandson and the emperor who were riding away, so they waved first
The weapon protected me tightly!
Sure enough, more than a dozen uninvited guests wearing raincoats and bamboo hats appeared along with the fallen leaves! In the electric light and flint, the sound of weapons clashing was heard! The life-and-death struggle between masters started unexpectedly.
Got it!
Wei Wuque dodged the hidden weapon, and while he was still in mid-air, he was entangled by a man in a bamboo hat. The crescent shovel in the opponent's hand was pointing at his vitals, making Wei Wuque extremely embarrassed and changing his posture countless times.
, and finally got out of danger by rolling like a lazy donkey on the muddy ground.
This series of all-out dodges cost Wei Wuque a lot of energy. He crouched down and did not jump into the battle immediately. Instead, he panted and observed the situation. This sight was insignificant, but it made him suffocate!
On the branch of the tree where he was standing just now, he saw a man in a raincoat and a bamboo hat standing. The man slowly took off his bamboo hat, revealing a face that Wei Wuque would never forget!
"Wang! Xian!" Wei Wuque gritted his teeth and spat out two words, staring at Wang Xian as if he wanted to eat someone, with no one else in his eyes.
"Zhongde!" His Highness Taisun also shouted. This sound was full of surprise, excitement, happiness and gratitude, which could make people numb to death.
"Haha, it's you again!" Wang Xian nodded to Zhu Zhanji, and then began to tease Wei Wuque: "Young Master Wei, it's too early to talk nonsense, the rescuer is here."
"Why do you always ruin my good deeds!" Wei Wuque pulled out a pair of gauntlet hooks. These were his real weapons. Today he must smash the demon star in his life into thousands of pieces!
"I haven't told you why you always make trouble for me!" Wang Xian spat.
"Suffer death!" Wei Wuque jumped up from the ground, like a stone shot from a slingshot, and flew towards Wang Xian.
"Well done!" Wang Xian remained motionless and said calmly with the look of a peerless master: "Where is senior brother?!"
Before he finished speaking, two men in raincoat clothes carrying Zen staffs appeared from Wang Xian's left and right. They were not wearing bamboo hats, revealing their shiny bald heads!
The guardians on the left and right waved their Zen staffs to prevent the water in front of Wang Xian from entering. When Wei Wuque saw that he had lost his chance, he spat out with hatred: "Shameless!"
"You bit me?!" Wang Xian made a face at Wei Wuque, making him so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Hmph!" Wei Wuque grunted, exerting his family's 'ghost shadow' movement skills to the extreme, and suddenly changed direction in mid-air, and turned towards Zhu Zhanji and Zhu Di! After all, he is shrewd and superhuman, even if
As soon as he saw Wang Xian, he lost his cool and understood that this was his fate!
"Xianyun!" Wang Xian shouted: "Hurry and help!"
A white figure suddenly appeared between Wei Wuque and Zhu Zhanji, who could it be if it wasn't Young Master Xianyun. In mid-air, he lightly struck Wei Wuque with a palm. Wei Wuque's figure was so old that he could no longer change direction.
, I had no choice but to use all my inner strength and forcefully receive his palm!
With just a bang, Wei Wuque was blown away like a cannonball!