Chapter 429 Rushing out of the Ancestral Temple

Chapter 429 Rushing out of the Ancestral Temple

Is the man in black really King Yong?

Not to mention other people's suspicions, even Gu Youtong, who called out this name, had a look of doubt on his face and eyes full of disbelief.

He just subconsciously called it out and there was no evidence.

Everyone in the court turned their attention to the man in black. Unfortunately, the latter was covered with a black scarf, so it was hard to tell what his expression was. Moreover, he was silent and did not acknowledge it.

Of course, I didn’t deny it either!

Fenghuang stared at the man in black for a while, then turned to the group of people in black clothes who were watching the show, and saw him looking at everyone with a half-smile, his eyes full of teasing.

Fenghuang's throat suddenly became clogged, and she asked the man in black in a harsh voice: "Is it true that His Highness King Yong is in front of you?"

The man in black did not answer, but looked down at the Feng Ming Gun, stroking the gun back and forth with his hands.

"Tang Zhongyao?!" Fenghuang's voice suddenly became much harsher and he called out a name loudly.

Tang Zhongyao is the name of King Yong, the fourth son of the current Emperor Yao. Not many people usually mention it, and Feng Huang dare not call him by his name directly to his face.

Today I called it out without any politeness.

The man in black suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes emitting light like lightning, as if to pierce the void and see through people's hearts.

Slowly, he spoke, his words still low: "Do you know the origin of the name Tang Zhongyao and what it means?"

Gu Youtong's heart moved, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.

Fenghuang said with emotion: "Is there any need to say more? Loyalty to Yao, loyalty to Dayao, it is nothing more than a metaphor for him to be loyal to the world! But, has he done it?"

Fenghuang became more and more certain that the other party was really King Yong, and his tone was full of anger.

"Haha!" The man in black raised his head and laughed, his laughter containing endless sorrow and anger, "Yes, loyal to Dayao! But, Miss Feng San, do you know why the emperor gave him this name? Something else. The princes all have single names, and their meanings are extremely beautiful. Only the fourth prince has the word Zhongyao?"

"This..." Fenghuang really couldn't say it for a moment.

"Hehe!" The man in black sneered again and again, "It's just because the emperor felt that he was born with original sin! Why? His biological mother was not from Yao, but a princess from the Rong tribe! Back then, she just came to Dayao for marriage. It was just brought into the palace by the emperor.

"As the son of a Rong princess, even if he is the prince of Dayao, in the eyes of the royal family and the big shots in the court, he is a person of impure blood and is inherently inferior to other princes!

"I was even afraid that he would have second thoughts when he grew up, so I gave him the name Zhongyao! How sad! How ridiculous! Do you think this is a good name?"

At the end of the sentence, the man in black almost roared, and his eyes glowed red, like a wild beast.

Gu Youtong lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Jianqi looked around and said nothing.

Fenghuang wanted to say something, so he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The man in black was holding a phoenix gun and walked forward step by step. He exuded a domineering aura that made everyone feel depressed.

Fenghuang's heart tightened, and he suddenly said: "It's just a name, how can it be compared with the great righteousness of the family and the country? Although the fourth prince's biological mother is from a foreign race, she is also the honorary concubine in the harem. The fourth prince is even titled Prince Yong, the highest among the princes. Your Majesty, how can the emperor treat him any less favorably than other princes?"

"What a great King Yong!" The man in black said every word, "I'm afraid you have forgotten where Yongdi is, right?"

Fenghuang was immediately speechless and speechless.

Yongdi means Yongzhou, and Yongzhou is adjacent to the Rong people, and the west of Yongzhou is where the Rong people are.

A hundred years after Dayao's founding, he fought two wars with the Rong people, which destroyed Yongzhou. Each time, it took twenty years to recover.

In terms of hatred towards the Rong people, no one in Dayao and Kyushu hated them more than the people of Yongzhou.

Tang Zhongyao himself had the blood of the Rong royal family, and the intention of naming him King Yong was indeed difficult to express.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the man in black smiled even colder: "You have also thought about it, right? It is a good thing to make a prince with Rong bloodline King Yong? Does he want to be grateful? This is humiliating him! It is a constant reminder of his identity!

"Besides, Dayao's rule is that once the prince ascends the throne, the prince will get a fiefdom. A prince of Rong blood will have good fruits to eat when he arrives in Yongzhou? Will the local people support him? His life is enough! This Dayao , this royal family never thought of making it easy for him!"

Fenghuang's eyebrows stood up: "Is this the reason for your rebellion?"

She directly said "you" and made no secret of the identity of the man in black.

The man in black puffed up his chest and said: "In terms of martial arts, the fourth prince is already a strong man in the Eighth Realm before he is fifty. None of his brothers can compare with him! In terms of military strategy, he knows military affairs and has even led troops. He has fought in battles and is better than many of his brothers! In terms of talent, not to mention proficiency in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but under the education of the royal family, he can be regarded as a first-class talent, no worse than other princes.

"Such a talent is destined to miss the throne just because of his origin. He is still restricted in every way and is guarded by his father, brothers and sisters as a formidable enemy. Do you think this is fair? Miss Feng San, what would you do if it were you? "

Fenghuang snorted coldly: "At least I will not collude with foreigners and surrender to the enemy and treason!"

The man in black smiled slyly and said: "He has the blood of the Rong clan, and he and the Rong clan are also brothers. Why did he surrender to the enemy?"

"You..." Fenghuang was extremely angry.

"Yes, yes!" Wu Yiqun laughed loudly, "We are just here to help our brothers get back what belongs to us. This is not a dispute between the two countries!"

Gu Youtong stopped Feng Huang from retorting, took a step forward, looked at the man in black and sighed: "Fourth Prince, Gu advises you to pull back from the brink and turn around, otherwise... I'm afraid even your Prince Yong Mansion will not be able to escape the blame."

The man in black sneered: "Gu Youtong, you guards are strong, but you can't have clever calculations. Now that we have reached this point, do you think we will be unprepared and just wait for you to come and question us?"

Gu Youtong's expression changed, and he said: "Tonight at the emperor's birthday party, King Yong was drunk and lost his manners in front of the palace. He was scolded by the emperor. Then the Crown Prince Yong and the prince first helped King Yong out of the palace...are they already in a trance?"

The man in black said leisurely: "They can reach Yongzhou in less than three days. Hehe, King Yong, King Yong, after decades, it is not without foundation in Yongzhou! What's more..."

What's more, Gu Youtong followed the eyes of the man in black and looked at the group of people in black clothes with a look of displeasure on his face, and his expression changed even more wildly.

Yongzhou!

Rong tribe!

"Not good!" Gu Youtong's scalp was numb, and the scene of a military formation with thousands of troops and horses, and the tragic scene of a river of blood appeared in his mind.

"Quick! Go and report to the emperor, saying that King Yong has rebelled. Take their family quickly!" After Gu Youtong roared, he took the lead and rushed towards the man in black with a knife.

Following his movements, everyone became confused.

A few men in black took the opportunity to kill outside, while more people resisted the killing attacks of the men in black and the group in black clothes.

The group in black clothes shouted: "Stop them!" Then they turned back to blame the men in black, "You talk too much nonsense with them, you should kill them all!"

The man in black snorted coldly: "Afraid of them! I have my own plans to get out of the Ancestral Temple!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands, shook his spear, and rushed to kill everyone in the court first.

I saw that his spears were like rain, and every time they shook off, it was a burst of killing.

"Fire Phoenix Divine Spear Technique!" Feng Huang saw the familiar martial arts from the man in black and was furious, "It is indeed royal martial arts!"

Hearing this, the man in black responded: "Both men and women can practice Fire Phoenix Divine Spear, it just depends on who is at a higher level!"

His realm is obviously much higher than that of Feng Huang, and his magic spear skills are even more powerful. The most terrible thing is that he is holding the Phoenix Fire Spear!

The Phoenix Crying Spear and the Fire Phoenix Divine Spear are the best match!

Even if the Heavenly Marrow Hand is isolated and unable to exert the magical power of the Phoenix Fire Spear, no one can defeat it as a ninth-level divine weapon.

when!

Gu Youtong felt the deepest!

He slashed with his long knife, but the man in black just raised his gun to block it. When the magic weapon came into contact, his long knife was cut into a hole, which shocked him so hard that he couldn't control himself and kept retreating.

Gu Youtong felt terrified. The long sword in his hand was an eighth-level magic weapon, but it was broken in one blow?

Fengming Spear is truly one of the top three ninth-grade weapons in the world!

It’s hard to beat!

"The Overlord Lifts the Cauldron!" Gu Youtong gritted his teeth and blushed, revealing the martial arts skills of the man in black. "You are indeed Tang Zhongyao! You are the only one in the world who has mastered the Overlord's Lift of the Cauldron to this level!"

"Kill!" The man in black responded with a murderous intention.

He was seen charging with his spear, invincible, knocking down more than a dozen of the besieging armored guards in just a few strokes. When Gu Youtong went up to resist again, he was beaten by him in three shots, all of which were broken.

boom!

Gu Youtong could no longer resist, and was shot away by the man in black. He fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

"Charge! Kill them!" Upon seeing this, the Wu Yiqun became even more excited, shouting for everyone to go up and kill them.

The man in black shouted: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, leave quickly!"

As he said that, he ignored Wu Yiqun's reluctant glances and charged into the battle with a gun, quickly carving a bloody path.

Seeing this, Fenghuang wanted to go up and stop her, but Chu Tang grabbed her. She turned back and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Chu Tang smiled bitterly and said: "These four masters of the Eighth Realm are not even a match for Commander Gu. You are just risking your life by going up."

"Then we can't let them escape easily!" Fenghuang was anxious.

Chu Tang smiled helplessly: "It's too late!"

Sure enough, it was too late. The man in black took the lead and led everyone in Xirong to kill them. He turned around and disappeared at the entrance of the underground palace.

"We can't let them take Feng Ming Gun away!" Feng Huang broke away from Chu Tang and chased him.

The underground palace was in chaos. Gu Youtong vomited blood and breathed a sigh of relief, and said urgently: "Catch up, don't let them leave the city of gods!"

"Yes!" Feng saw that everyone responded and moved forward one after another.

"Brother Chu!" Feng Jianqi turned around and called Chu Tang before leaving.

Chu Tang understood what he meant. He just meant that in this situation, he could no longer hesitate and had to make a correct choice - it was a certainty that Chu Tang would join the Zhen Yiwei, and the Zhen Yiwei had the responsibility to safeguard the interests of the royal family. .

With a slight sigh, Chu Tang nodded slightly, moved his feet, his figure was erratic, and followed Feng Jianqi to catch up.

And unknown dangers are also waiting for them ahead... (End of Chapter)