Chapter 799

At the same time, in the palace of the great Xia Dynasty, in the spacious hall, sat a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, who was looking panic.

"What are you talking about? Both of them are dead? "

There was a gray man kneeling below, shivering and trembling: "emperor, this is what I saw with my own eyes. I dare not have half a lie."

Hearing the man's words, the middle-aged man collapsed on his seat. Of course, he knew that such important news would not deceive him even if he had ten courage.

"It's over, it's over. The land of the great Xia Dynasty will be buried in my hands." The middle-aged man has no mind in his eyes and is weak all over, muttering to himself.

"Emperor, it's not like this. Qin Ming and Laozu are allies. They certainly won't take power like this." The man in grey wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and climbed to the side of the middle-aged man and whispered.

Waving his hand, the middle-aged man sighed: "you will not understand, this position is originally a powerful person to sit, I now lost all the backing, what qualifications to do this position?

Even if it is Qin Ming who talks about love, the people below him have no friendship with us.

Moreover, the longer I stay in this position, the more unstable I will be. Now I have a sense of love when I step down. If I always dominate this position, I will surely fall into a traitor with no trace. "

Strength determines buttocks. As the supreme existence of the great Xia Dynasty, he has long understood this truth.

The man in gray, with his head bowed, knelt on the ground, no words.

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In the Daxia Dynasty, on the outskirts of Yancheng, he got the news that his ancestor had died. Yang Quan sat on the ground for a long time and didn't return to God.

"Why? Why? It's not to say that we are going to wipe out all the wuzuns of the whole Qian Dynasty after winning successive victories against the Qian Dynasty. How can we suddenly die? I don't believe it, I don't believe it... "

Yang Quan sits on the ground, staring at the middle-aged man in white in front of him.

The middle-aged man in white is haggard and haggard. He is the contemporary master of Yang family and the lineal blood of his dead ancestor.

Now the pillar of the family suddenly collapsed, just like the sky collapsed. How did he accept it.

But even if he can't accept it any more, he must accept it. He is the head of the family. Tens of thousands of people from all over the Yang family can count on him.

If he falls, the Yang family will be completely destroyed.

"What to cry for? The ancestor died in battle to protect the Yang family. Where he died, there was nothing to cry about." After a big drink, I don't know whether it's to Yangquan or to comfort myself.

Yang's eyes are empty, and the tears in his eyes still can't stop flowing down.

In the family, in addition to his father and mother, the grandfather loved him the most and sheltered him from the wind and rain. But now he said to leave, how could he not be sad.

"Cheer up, you are the inheritor of the Yang family. You can be sad and you can be miserable. But I can swallow all these things. Go and hide and cry secretly. The whole family is watching you. Don't make me a little woman."

The middle-aged man in white went to Yang's body and mentioned him with a cold face:

"if my grandfather left, I'm not qualified. There's no possibility of promotion to wuzun. In this family, the only person who has the hope to be promoted to wuzun is you. Now you have to pick yourself up and turn your anger into strength and become the pillar of the whole family. Everyone is looking at you and I am looking at you