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Chapter nine hundred and eighty wind and rain are coming

The Great Emperor of Zhongzhou was poisoned and died in Feipu Pavilion!

On the night of the incident, the news exploded with thunderous force on the border of Zhongzhou, and then spread to every corner of the world at the speed of wind and clouds.

Feipu Pavilion once wanted to block the news, but the news spread like wildfire, like it had wings. In just a few days, the whole world knew about it.

Logically speaking, no matter how terrible the news is, it cannot spread so fast, but it actually happened. It was as if it had broken out everywhere before it happened, catching the big bosses of Feipu Pavilion by surprise.

That night, General Zhongzhou, who was guarding outside Feipu Town, had a murderous look on his face, led one hundred thousand troops into the town, and surrounded Feipu Pavilion, with the intention of killing everyone inside.

The two sides had been confronting each other for a long time, and the situation was almost on the verge of breaking out.

In the end, it was the Emperor of Southern Wu and the Emperor of Western Chu who did not hesitate to surrender their status and joined forces to persuade them. They said that they would never take action against the Emperor of Zhongzhou and would find out the murderer at all costs.

In addition, the Zhongzhou general also calmed down a little. He knew that once he took action, he was afraid that Zhongzhou would be dragged into a place of eternal destruction, so he suppressed his anger, drew his sword, looked around, and shouted with red eyes on the horse: "Thief, I am.

The general knows that you are nearby, so get out if you have the guts and don’t play any shady tricks! I swear, I will kill you all!"

That night, the entire town of Feipu was sleepless.

A few days ago, they heard that the Northern Qi Emperor had been killed. Although the people of Feipu Town were shocked, they were not in a panic. But this time it was the Emperor of Zhongzhou. Their supreme emperor in Zhongzhou was also poisoned to death!

Who did it? Who could poison and kill the most powerful emperor in the Feipu Pavilion, which is even more heavily guarded than the imperial palace and can barely tolerate half-parties?

No one can imagine it, but it is certain that the person behind it must be terrible and control huge power.

In the Feipu Pavilion, as soon as Emperor Nan Wu and Emperor Xi Chu returned to the hall, their faces were all gloomy. To be honest, they couldn't stay any longer.

If there are traces of the death of the Northern Qi Emperor, then the death of the Zhongzhou Emperor is too strange. Now we can only conclude that the two eunuchs who died violently are suspected, but no one knows which one it is, or both.

have no idea.

And how it was poisoned is also very confusing.

Because before Emperor Zhongzhou drank tea, the tea must have passed through the hands of two eunuchs, so it was impossible to poison it in advance or in the middle. It would be even more impossible if the poison could not be detected.

The instruments used by the palaces of various dynasties to check poisons all came from Nanwu. The emperor of Nanwu obtained them from Tiandumen and exchanged them for great benefits from the four dynasties.

This is the signboard of Tiandu Sect. Who has the ability to smash it? But it just happened!

There was the Emperor of Northern Qi in the front and the Emperor of Zhongzhou in the back. This Feipu Pavilion seemed safe, but in fact it was full of loopholes. The Emperor of Southern Wu and the Emperor of Western Chu were worried that if they stayed here any longer, it would be their turn next!

The two emperors, who had always been calm and composed, were in a rare panic. They did not even dare to return to the courtyard. Because both the Eastern Zhou Dynasty Emperor and the Zhongzhou Emperor died at the hands of their henchmen. Bloody examples were before their eyes. Whoever dared to guarantee that his henchmen would be fine

?

Seeing the two great emperors sitting uneasily, as well as the super masters of the Eleventh Holy Land, all of whom had pale faces, cold expressions, and cold eyes, the Eighth Prince looked on with cold eyes, but he felt a sense of gloating, and even secretly rejoiced.

The murder of the Emperor of Zhongzhou was truly shocking, but after his secret analysis, he discovered that this incident actually helped Dong Zhou, which turned the precarious situation of Eastern Zhou around.

It is conceivable that the Zhongzhou dynasty will be in chaos next, and their emperor will die on his doorstep. If we don't find out, how can Zhongzhou gain a foothold?

In order to find out the truth, with Zhongzhou's hegemony, the people present may not be able to escape in the short term, not even the emperors of Southern Wu and Western Chu.

Otherwise, if we force it, it will easily lead to a world war, and no one can afford to lose.

Northern Qi's plans will also be frustrated because of this, and the matter of sending troops to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty can only be shelved. It's simple. Zhongzhou, Southern Wu, and Western Chu have too much to take care of themselves. How can they tolerate Northern Qi taking the opportunity to take away the big cake?

We can't move. If you dare to move, try it!

Originally, Northern Qi had the initiative over Zhongzhou, but with this move, it was completely reversed. It can be said that Zhongzhou was set up by Northern Qi to kill the Emperor of Zhongzhou in order to retaliate. When the time comes, the two sides will definitely have a fierce game, and it is destined not to be resolved in a short time.

So after the initial shock, the Eighth Prince suddenly discovered that Dong Zhou had been saved because of this incident, and it was strange that he was unhappy. Of course, he had to pretend to be overly sad, shaking his head and crying.

At this moment, a fierce and fierce gaze was fixed on the Eighth Prince, which made the Eighth Prince's hair stand on end. He followed the gaze and met the eyes of Emperor Nan Wu.

Emperor Nanwu suddenly said: "Boy Mu, Brother Yun was killed. I have done some research and found out that it was you who made the biggest profit in Dong Zhou. Could it be that you jumped over the wall in a hurry and attacked Brother Yun?"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became tense. Eyes that were either cold, fierce, or indifferent were focused on the Eighth Prince.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Mu Zichen stepped forward and stopped in front of the Eighth Prince, blocking most of the pressure for him, otherwise the Eighth Prince would have made a fool of himself.

The Eighth Prince calmed down and cried out: "How could it be me? Not to mention that I won't do that, I can't do it at all. Do you think I have the strength?"

This is true. The Eighth Prince himself has mediocre martial arts skills and the person he relies on most is the uncle in front of him. However, it is impossible to kill the Emperor of Zhongzhou quietly.

It's impossible that the confidants around the Emperor of Zhongzhou were bribed by the Eighth Prince, right? This is too high a regard for the other party, even a fool would not believe it.

Emperor Nan Wu sneered: "Whether it is possible or not is not up to you. Often the most unlikely one is the truth."

The Eighth Prince was furious. He could never bear this kind of dirty water, even if he was beaten to death, he retorted: "It's not up to you, Emperor Nanwu, to have the final say. People's hearts are separated from each other's belly. Thieves cry out to catch thieves. I have seen it all too often!"

The implication is that Emperor Wu may also be the murderer. It concerns the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and his own safety, and the Eighth Prince is completely willing to risk it. Who dares to bite him at this time, no matter which emperor you are, just bite him back!

"Boy, what did you say?" Emperor Nan Wu did not expect that the other party would dare to throw the dirty water back. He turned pale with anger and shouted angrily.

Beitang Yi stared at the Eighth Prince and sneered: "You can eat as much as you want, but you can't talk nonsense. My son, Mu family, please pay attention to your identity. You are not qualified to question His Majesty."

Although in his heart, Beitangyi did not respect the Emperor of Nanwu very much, but after all, he represented the face of Nanwu, and he always had to protect him.

Hearing this, Mu Zichen was dissatisfied and yelled: "What are you talking about, you stinky woman? My nephew is the eighth prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and is in charge of the government of a country. He is not qualified. Who is qualified?"

Beitangyi said disdainfully: "Uncle, you are a dignified uncle. You are willing to serve as a lackey in front of a front guard. You surnamed Mu have simply disgraced the Mu family. If I ask you to be the emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty,

It's better than this kid usurping power as regent."

These words were so heart-wrenching that the Eighth Prince's expression changed drastically. According to his qualifications, Mu Zichen is now the highest-ranking person in the royal family's direct line, and he is also a martial arts wizard. Once his identity is revealed, many people who don't know about it will come to him.

In other words, he is indeed the most suitable heir to the throne, and it is better than the young man in charge of the throne now!

However, Mu Zichen was devoted to martial arts and had no greed for the throne. He was just disdainful when he heard this, and other people tried to persuade him and stopped the unnecessary quarrel between the two. This matter was finally revealed.

After a while, Bai Bufan, the elder of the Tiandu Sect, walked in hurriedly, his old face looking solemn and indignant.

"Brother Bai, how is the situation?" Nangong Xin, the eldest elder of the Nangong family, asked hurriedly.

The Emperor of Zhongzhou was poisoned tonight, and he passed through the Sky Poison Sect's poison test equipment. It was like a slap in the face of the Sky Poison Sect. If the reason could not be found out, the golden signboard of the Sky Poison Sect would also be smashed.

So not only Emperor Nan Wu and Emperor Xi Chu were worried, but Bai Bufan was also having a hard time. After hearing about the incident, this old guy was the first to rush over and inspect the courtyard of Emperor Zhongzhou over and over again, until now.

Hearing this, Bai Bufan hummed: "I have worked hard all night and finally found out the truth. The thing mixed in the tea was real wax liquid, which was not poison. But the incense in the Zhongzhou Emperor's room at that time was

It is taken from Xuanliu wood and has a calming and calming effect. Once combined with the real wax liquid, it immediately becomes a deadly poison."

Everyone looked at each other in shock. If this was the case, it would be really hard to guard against it.

Poisons can be combined in two, this time it's real wax liquid and xuanliu wood. Wouldn't it be bad if we use another combination next time and use it on them?

Bai Bufan seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and said calmly: "Don't worry, there are not many such combinations, and the fatal ones are even rarer. Zhenwa liquid and Xuanliu wood are both rare things in the world, especially the former, which is extremely

It’s so rare that the murderer must have spent a lot of money to get it.”

Meng Bang spoke urgently: "Brother Bai, have you found any clues about the murderer?"

"This is not my business." Bai Bufanxin said. It's already very rare that I can find out how the murderer poisoned him. But you still want me to track down the murderer? You can do it.

There was a dead silence in the hall, no one could speak, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating. Because everyone knew that once the murderer could not be found, a violent storm sweeping the world would soon come...

Weiyu City, Jiedu Envoy's Mansion.

Zhang Jiaquan, who was preparing for a desperate fight and had even arranged a way out for his family, almost dropped his jaw to the ground when he heard Lao Fang's words. He jumped up from the chair, put his hands on the table, and leaned his upper body forward.

He yelled: "What did you say, say it to me again!"

Lao Fang also had a strange look on his face and had to reply again: "Sir, the Emperor of Zhongzhou was poisoned in Feipu Pavilion!"

Shaking his head, Zhang Jiaquan murmured: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Do the people in the Five Dynasties and the Eleventh Holy Land eat shit? How could such a thing happen?"

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