Volume 1, Chapter 198: So many things in the past and present are just jokes.
Beimang Palace.
A servant ran in in a panic.
There were hurried footsteps, accompanied by loud shouting.
"Oh no...something terrible has happened."
Upon hearing this, Chao Yu stood up from his chair.
"What's going on?"
The servant, who was already in a panic, was so frightened by Chao Yu's glare that he fell to his knees and prostrated himself on the ground.
With a crying voice, she said in panic: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Chao Yu's face darkened and the flesh on his face kept shaking. He had a bad feeling.
But it is also the fact that he is most unwilling to accept.
"What happened to my grandpa......"
"The king's eternal lamp... has gone out."
A short sentence fell into Chao Yu's ears.
Chao Yu only felt his head buzzing.
"This is impossible... This is impossible."
Chao Yu's face was distorted and his body was shaking constantly.
Everyone around was silent at this moment.
The ever-bright lamp is the life lamp of the saint.
Of course they knew what it meant when the lights went out.
The Northern Maniac King is dead.
Such news is undoubtedly shocking.
Chao Yu glared at the servant.
"You are talking nonsense, right? Tell me, are you talking nonsense, right?"
The servant didn't dare to look up at Chao Yu at this moment and continued to crawl on the ground.
He stammered, "It's true, Your Highness. The King...he's gone."
Chao Yu raised his head and roared,
His eyes were bloodshot and his eyeballs were bulging as if they were turned inside out.
"Ye Tingmu...I will kill you."
Then he couldn't catch his breath and Chao Yu became furious.
He fainted directly.
The moment he fell to the ground with a loud bang, the guards and servants rushed over.
"Your Highness..."
"Quickly call the doctor."
At this moment, King Wu Yan also came back from outside.
Upon hearing the news of King Beimang's death, Chao Yu fainted and couldn't help but frown.
Now this move was beyond his expectations.
Once the Northern Mang King dies, the whole government will be shaken tomorrow.
If Chao Yu loses the King of Beimang, he will completely lose the qualification to compete for the throne.
What’s even more terrifying is that, in this way, the eldest prince’s people will no longer have any scruples.
He will definitely do his best to kill the Fourth Prince.
So that they cannot return to the imperial city.
Today, three saints have already been dispatched.
Then we will definitely deploy a stronger lineup next time.
He shook his head helplessly.
Who would have thought that the girl next to Ye Tingmu was actually the Saint of the Blood God Cult.
She also killed the King of Beimang for Ye Tingmu.
I just don't know if he will still be willing to help after this.
He looked at Chao Yu who was lying unconscious on the ground and walked over.
Then he used the power of true essence to calm his heart meridians.
You can't die now.
Half Moon is on top.
Dongfang Shuo stood with his hands behind his back.
The fall of a saint has not happened in Kyushu for 300 years.
What a pity for this Northern Rogue King.
I have been fighting with the eldest prince and others for so many years.
In the end, he died in Ye Tingmu's trap.
The Blood God Cult? What a surprise.
"Grandpa, what should we do?"
Dongfang Yuan asked.
The white-haired immortal is currently in the Dongfang Mansion.
Moreover, since it concerned the Blood God Cult, he didn't dare to make a decision.
What's more, now, the Northern Maniac King has died at the hands of the other party.
Dongfang Shuo shook his head and said, "They are friends, not enemies. You don't have to worry about them. They will leave in a few days."
Dongfang Yuandao: “But”
"Oh, no need to say more... You can go back now. Xu Ping'an will be here soon. Please treat him well for me."
Compiled by Dongfang Yuan.
"I understand, Grandpa. Yuan'er will leave first."
Dongfang Shuo floated down and headed towards the bamboo house.
"So many things in the past and present are now just jokes."
Seeing the Northern Maniac King fall, he knew that his own death would be imminent.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The east is far away and goes down the mountain.
This time, the commotion was a bit too big.
One day, the six saints appeared among the northerners.
There is also the big black bull that Ye Tingmu has been carrying around, as mentioned by my second brother.
Not only did he speak human language, but he also tortured and killed a saint.
Although it has been found out that it was a clone of a heavenly master.
But even if it is a clone, it is not someone that ordinary people can defeat.
This bull's strength is probably no longer that of an ordinary saint.
He was very surprised that there were so many masters lurking around Ye Tingmu.
But one is a demon and the other is a cult, which makes him a little worried.
He didn't know whether cooperating with these beings would ruin everything for the Dongfang family.
That's why he was so worried and reported to Dongfang Shuo as soon as possible.
But his grandfather seemed to have a very clear meaning and supported Ye Tingmu unconditionally.
He felt that this was a bit hasty.
But he didn't know that Dongfang Shuo didn't have much time left.
Now Dongfang Shuo relies on Dongfang Qingzhu's special physique to lock in a trace of his own breath.
Although there will be no danger or changes for the time being.
However, Dongfang Qingzhu's physique is locked, which means she can only live for 100 years.
A hundred years later, not only will she die, but Dongfang Shuo will also die.
By then, not only will the Dongfang family lose its protection, but even future geniuses will perish.
Dongfang Shuo could not afford such a loss.
So he could only take a risky move and join Ye Tingmu in the fight.
But now it seems that the chances of winning are getting better and better.
But the risks are the same.
If they lose, the Dongfang family will probably be destroyed.
And at this time in Jiuzhou City.
One of the thirty-six lamps enshrined in the sage's hall went out.
A monk was taking it down.
Behind this lamp, it is written: Northern Maniac King Situ Feng.
He became a saint in 13469 of the Kyushu calendar and was ranked 31st in the Kyushu order.
The reign of a king came to an end.
Blood was spilled in Beimang City.
In Tiandaoyuan, Wang Changsheng looked at the stars in the sky.
His eyes were melancholy.
Logically speaking, he would be happy that Situ Feng died.
Situ Feng, the king of the northern gangsters, would be in trouble if it weren't for the checks and balances of the Dongfang family.
No one can stop the northern gangsters' iron hooves.
Now that he is dead, he will no longer be able to give advice to Chao Yu, let alone weigh the pros and cons for him and check and balance the four parties.
His apprentice, Chao Xiao, naturally also lost a strong competitor.
"Situ Feng, Situ Feng, you shouldn't have let your daughter marry His Majesty, and you shouldn't have let your daughter give birth to a son. This is fate."
This result was expected.
The reason why the Three Saints were dispatched was not to deal with Dongfang Shuo.
And it was Situ Feng and Xu Pingan.
What he didn't expect was that the three people who went there actually killed Situ Feng as well. This was a pleasant surprise.
In this way, the matter of the Northern Man has been settled.
It seems that it is time to test whether the second prince is really crazy or just pretending to be crazy.
At this moment, the eldest prince's faction has already begun to celebrate.
Because in their opinion, since the King of Beimang was dead, the people they sent had completed the mission.
The saint has fallen, and those two little brats, the third and fourth princes, will probably not be able to leave Beimang City alive.
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