King Yan stood there without moving his figure, but when he grabbed it casually, it was like a dark cloud covering the embroidered clothes envoy and his party.
Zuan snorted, and greeted him directly with a palm.
With a loud bang, the nearby houses shook, and King Yan's terrifying claws disappeared.
The people around were stunned. Although it is said that the gold medal embroidered clothes are very powerful, isn't this too powerful?
Can resist the blow of the great master?
It should be that King Yan didn't make a move with all his strength...
At this time, King Yan was a little suspicious. He really didn't use his full strength just now, but in order to snatch the important account book, he used 70% of his strength. He originally thought that it would be more than enough to deal with a gold medal embroidered clothes. After all, the average strength of a gold medal embroidered clothes is quite clear.
But just as he met the opponent's palm, he could feel the vitality in his grasp being sucked by something like a ball pierced by a needle.
Presumably it should be his life-saving means, after all, the gold medal embroidered clothes should not be underestimated.
So he made a move again, and disappeared in place. This time he didn't dare to be careless, and almost made a move with all his strength, and he must snatch the account book back from the other party.
The terrifying coercion made the people around them breathless, let alone avoid it.
Xiao Jianren wanted to rush forward to help, but it was a pity that his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't control it at all.
Zhang Taishou's face changed drastically, he never expected that King Yan would attack with all his strength, although his cultivation base is not low, but there is still a considerable gap compared to King Yan.
He hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't come forward to help.
Everyone thought that the gold medal eleven was doomed, and he would pay for his recklessness, but who knew that he suddenly raised his hand.
King Yan was taken aback, why is this guy still moving under his pressure, so fast?
But what kind of move is he doing, he doesn't see any tricks at all?
Just as he was about to take advantage of the opportunity to abolish the raised hand of the other party, he saw the gold medal in his palm, and suddenly remembered a legend, and his pupils shrank instantly.
The embroidered clothes envoy inspected the four directions, obviously his cultivation was not very high, but why did all the officials in the world fear him like a tiger?
Because they can directly listen to Datian!
According to legend, the emperor can be invited to take action!
However, he comforted himself. According to legend, it would take quite a while for the embroidered envoy to ask the emperor to take action, and that time would be enough for him to snatch the account books from the other party dozens of times.
By the way, he can also consider whether to take the life of this ignorant gold medal embroidered clothes.
As a result, at this moment, a more terrifying coercion suddenly rose from the gold medal.
King Yan's aura before was terrifying enough, but compared with his current aura, it was like the difference between a firefly and the sun and the moon.
A golden phantom appeared in mid-air, and the vast aura of the emperor spread out.
Everyone who could barely support under the pressure of King Yan knelt on the ground and shivered.
"You...you..." Even King Yan was so frightened that his hairs stood on end. He couldn't imagine that he could summon the emperor so quickly.
In the arena, only Zu'an was calm as usual, standing still and looking at the phantom in mid-air, which was exactly the same as Zhao Hao's appearance.
When I saw Zhao Hao's move in Mingyue City, I only knew to call 666.
But now that he has grown so much, especially after learning the description of the realm above the Grand Master from some real top masters, he has a better understanding of the phantom in midair.
Is that Zhao Hao's yin god or yang god? Although he is not afraid of King Yan, why should he fight himself when there are free fighters?
He defeated Elder Xu of the Qingxu Mansion on the Purple Mountain before. The opponent is a grand master after all, and his level is not much lower, so he can barely explain it.
But if he fought back and forth with King Yan, he would be in big trouble.
He is a genuine veteran master!
In that case, it would be impossible for him to think about it at all, and Emperor Zhao Hao would definitely pay extra attention to guard against him, and it would not be a good thing to attract the attention of this terrifying existence.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Hao's phantom slowly opened his eyes in mid-air, scanned the audience, and then his eyes fell on Zu'an.
Zu An pointed to King Yan beside him: "The King of Yan plans to rebel!"
Zhao Hao frowned, and his eyes fell on King Yan.
King Yan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and glared at Zu'an directly: "Nonsense, why should I rebel?"
In front of the emperor, he didn't even dare to call himself the king.
The anger value from King Yan +444+444+444...
Zu'an snorted: "I am the gold medal embroidered clothes hand-picked by the emperor, patrolling all directions on behalf of the heavens, what is the difference between your attacking me and treason?"
King Yan said anxiously: "I'm not attacking you, it's just because you talked nonsense before and wanted to reason with you."
"To be reasonable, it must be to destroy the evidence?" Zu'an raised the account book in his hand.
King Yan's heart sank, and Zhao Hao asked, "What's going on?"
Zu'an replied: "This account book records the evidence that King Yan secretly communicated with the monster clan, smuggled military supplies to support private troops."
"I am wronged, he found an inexplicable account book from nowhere and framed it on me. I have worked hard to guard one side for the emperor all these years, and I dare not have the slightest disagreement." Almost at the same time, King Yan began to cry out. He knows that at this time,
Absolutely cannot admit that there is still a glimmer of hope.
"Oh?" Zu'an smiled, "Since that's the case, why did the prince suddenly get into trouble just now, and directly attacked and wanted to take this account book from me?"
"It's just because you slandered the vassal king at will. I want to teach you a lesson. There is no such thing as destroying evidence." King Yan also reacted quickly. He felt that he had never reacted so quickly in his life. He was dripping with cold sweat at this moment. , Facing Zhao Hao's staring eyes, even if it was just a phantom, the coercion was enough to make him breathless.
Zhao Hao didn't look at Zu'an anymore, but looked at Zhang Taishou: "Zhang Xie, tell me, what happened?"
Zhang Jie's face changed from cloudy to cloudy. If he supported Yan Wang at this time, the gold medal eleven would probably be over; if he supported the gold medal eleven, Yan Wang would also be finished.
But once he supported the Gold Medal Eleven, he couldn't turn back, and completely torn his face with King Yan. Once this incident failed to prove King Yan's crime, he would usher in the tragic revenge of King Yan.
After hesitating again and again, his eyes became firm: "Reporting to the emperor, I have indeed heard some rumors about King Yan in Yijun these years..."
Although he expressed his support for Gold Medal Eleven, he didn't say anything dead. He didn't say that he found out that King Yan colluded with the demon clan to rebel. If something unexpected happens in the future, there is still room for maneuver.
"Zhang Xie, you bastard!" King Yan was startled and angry, it really was a trick set up by Zhang Xie today.
Zhao Hao's face darkened: "Put King Yan in custody first, and Zhang Jie cooperates with Gold Medal Eleven to investigate relevant evidence."
"The humble minister takes orders!" Zhang Jie was overjoyed, the enemy who had been fighting for many years was finally defeated.
On the contrary, those people in King Yan's mansion are like mourners. Although they are loyal to King Yan, if only the gold medal eleven or Zhang Xie is here, they will protect King Yan and kill them no matter what.
But when the emperor came, they completely lost the courage to resist.
For so many years, Zhao Hao's status in the eyes of everyone in the empire is like a god, invincible!
King Yan's expression changed, and he seemed to be preparing for a desperate fight. After all, it wasn't Zhao Hao's body who came this time, and he didn't have a chance...
As soon as this idea came up, the phantom in the air glanced at him lightly, his hairs stood on end, and he immediately knelt down on the ground: "I am wronged, wait for the court to return my innocence!"
Zu'an winked at Xiao Jianren and Zhang Zitong: "What are you doing in a daze?"
The few people just woke up like a dream, and hurried over to lock up King Yan with the soul-hunting rope.
Even if he is a grand master, if he is locked by the hook, he will not be able to perform it with all his cultivation.
How many people are still in a daze until now, and they actually took down King Yan who was entrenched in one side like this?
Zhang Jie was quite sober, and signaled his subordinates to cooperate with them to take down some of the attendants accompanying King Yan.
Otherwise, these people will be a disaster later on.
Seeing that King Yan was locked up, Zhao Hao nodded slightly, ???????????????? Then he said to Zu'an: "Come here, I have something to ask you."
Zu'an followed to a distant courtyard, the huge head in mid-air turned into a golden light, and finally took the appearance of Zhao Hao, except that the whole person looked a little golden and translucent, there was basically no difference between him and Zhao Hao.
Zaan clicked his tongue secretly, did not expect him to play like this?
No wonder it is said that the Earth Immortal can travel thousands of miles overnight. I don't know if Zhao Hao's strength in the palace has been damaged at this time.
"How is the repair of Zishan's palace going?" Zhao Hao asked casually, standing with his hands behind his back.
"Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner." Of course, Zu'an knew that he didn't want to ask this, and added, "It's just that the Taoist Nine Sect Grand Competition has gathered masters on the Purple Mountain. Are you worried that they will be unfavorable to the emperor?"
"They deserve it too?" Zhao Hao smiled contemptuously after hearing this.
Zu An thought to himself that this guy is pretending to be aggressive, and he has a bit of my demeanor.
"Continue to observe, I'm leaving first." As soon as the words fell, Zhao Hao's golden figure disappeared.
Zu'an muttered to himself: "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's edict says..."
Almost a second later, Zhao Hao's figure reappeared, looking at him with a somewhat unkind expression.
"Do you know how many embroidered clothes in the world have never dared to summon me in their entire lives!" Zhao Hao tried to keep calm, but he couldn't hide the look in his eyes.
Anger value from Zhao Hao +666+666+666...
You must know that ordinary embroidered clothes envoys are usually not qualified to summon the emperor, and they will often be given imperial edicts when they need to perform special tasks.
Even so, many people would not use the imperial decree in the end. First, the deterrent effect of the imperial decree was sufficient, and second, they did not want to leave an impression of incompetence on the emperor.
The gold medal embroidered clothes are different, they don't need an imperial decree, and they have the opportunity to summon the emperor with the gold medal. Of course, the emperor needs to give the gold medal a special empowerment before leaving Beijing.
Zhao Hao had the impression that he hadn't been needed to play a few times in these years, but this kid had summoned him several times, and this time he even summoned him twice in a row!
For a moment, he even felt like being tricked by a monkey.
"I just want to see if there are any restrictions on the use of this summoning, otherwise, if I encounter today's situation again, I will feel quite uneasy if the emperor does not take action." Zaun said sincerely.
"Don't call me for emergencies, it's not an example!" Zhao Hao snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared instantly.
