This Great Emperor Is Also My Friend

In the next period of time, Jidu's situation was very strange.

Emperor Qi accused King Ping and King De, who were “not able to stay behind closed doors,” on the charge of “failure to resist the evil”.

As the Daqi imperial family, at the critical moment of encountering the evil disaster, he did not think about contributing to the country, only knowing to protect himself. How can such an act be worthy of the title of "king"?

With an imperial edict spreading to the world, Emperor Qi officially deprived the kings of King Ping and King De, and sent them to the northern deserted "Suofang City" in the name of meritorious deeds to defend the frontier.

Although this punishment is a bit heavy, but... Qi Huang's move has won the support and admiration of the people, and they all feel that His Majesty is a Mingjun who "loves the people" more than "the son."

When Du Heng saw this decree, he secretly warned.

Qi Huang's move was clearly clearing the obstacles for "Sun Zheng's enthronement."

Today, Sun Zheng, who has lived in the palace and is doing his filial piety in front of the emperor, must have been doomed.

"Your good friend Sun Zheng, with a golden needle in his body, fell under the control of Emperor Qi Wenchang."

"Damn it!"

The sudden pop-up of the friend's message made Du Heng clenched his fist tightly.

Such an emperor is still like the "priest emperors" in the burial ground. Only when he has died can people feel relieved.

"Liu Jing, prepare a car and go to Ningwang Mansion."

Du Heng instructed Liu Jing to drive to Ningwang Mansion.

After a while, Liu Jing drove a cloud car and drove Du Heng to Ningwang Palace.

Upon arriving at the gate of Prince Ning’s Mansion, Du Heng discovered that Prince Ning’s Mansion had been closed by the “Long Xiangjun” officers led by Father An Lun.

"Meet His Royal Highness King Heng."

Seeing Du Heng's arrival, An Lun hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Du Heng.

"This king wants to go in and visit King Ning."

Du Heng waved his hand to An Lun, "Open the door!"

"this……"

An Lun looked embarrassed, "The old slave dare not..."

"Have your majesty decreed that no one is allowed to visit King Ning?"

Du Heng interrupted An Lun directly, "If there is no such will, An Lun... would you dare to stop me? Do you think this king can't kill you with a single sword?"

"The old slave dare not!"

An Lun shivered with fright, and the cold sweat on his forehead popped out.

During this devastation, King Heng defeated the Nine Nether Demons with one move, and the invincible record of pacifying the devastation in one fell swoop was enough to make people tremble.

Although it was because of "the blessing of the emperors of the past," King Heng had such an amazing record. But... no one wants to try how much power King Heng has left.

"Open the door!"

Du Heng stared at An Lun coldly, reaching out and pressing the hilt of the sword around his waist.

An Lun couldn't hold it anymore, so she had no choice but to get out of the way, "Master, you want to go in to visit King Ning, the old slave dare not stop. But...the old slave must go in with you."

"Lead the way ahead."

Du Heng waved his hand and sent An Lun to lead the way.

An Lun wiped off the cold sweat, got up hurriedly, and walked into the Ning Palace with Du Heng.

After entering the door, Du Heng saw that the guards, eunuchs, maids, and servants in Prince Ning's Mansion were all...nothing.

"Where are the people in the palace?"

Du Heng looked at the empty Ning Palace and couldn't help frowning.

"This... you know, because of the disaster, there is a shortage of people in the palace. The servants of the Qi Palace, the Ping Palace, and the De Palace are all sent to the palace."

Mr. An quickly explained to Du Heng.

Du Heng frowned, did not say much, waved to An Lun, "Where is King Ning? Take me over."

"Yes!"

An Lun quickly got up and took Du Heng to a bedroom in the backyard.

Entering the palace, there is a strong smell of medicine, and a bloody smell is faintly revealed.

This made Du Heng's eyes cold, stretched his hand to flick the curtain, and saw King Ning who was dying on the bed.

At this moment, King Ning's complexion was sallow, his hair was dry, his eyes were muddy, and he was horribly ill.

"How is this going?"

Du Heng had already guessed that this must be Emperor Qi's punishment of King Ning.

Emperor Qi preserved King Ning's reputation, did not publicly punish him, but severely rectified it in private, which had already tortured King Ning to a half-sigh.

Although King Ning deserves a million to death, but...does it need to be tortured like this?

You actually got this kind of poisonous hand, is it still a father and son? Sure enough, the father is kind and filial!

"Master, this is because... In the battle against the Nine Nether Demons, King Ning was unfortunately hit by a Heavenly Demon Blood Transforming Sword. Although he was treated in various ways, he also..."

"okay!"

Du Heng waved his hand to interrupt this "blind chicken and nonsense" nonsense, walked to the front of the bed, and reached out to King Ning who was dying on the bedside...

"Master, no!"

An Lun quickly reached out and blocked Du Heng's arm.

"Huh? Do you dare to stop me?"

Du Heng looked cold, "Do you want to die?"

"Master, if anything goes wrong, the old slave will undoubtedly die!"

An Lun turned pale, and hurriedly fell to his knees, kowtow to Du Heng, "Please raise your hands high, let the villain make a living!"

"A way to survive? Do you still want to have a way to survive?"

Du Heng sneered, "Do you think...after King Ning's death, you will still be able to survive?"

"Master, the old slave can't help it!"

An Lun knelt to the ground, squatting his head heavily, "The old slave begs the lord for a way to survive."

"The way to survive is here."

Du Heng waved his hand and turned to look at King Ning who was dying on the bed. With a thought, a healing technique was released.

Vigorous vitality poured into King Ning's body, and the dying King Ning took a sigh of relief and opened his eyes to look at Du Heng.

"It's you?"

King Ning glanced at Du Heng with a touch of excitement on his face, "King Heng, save Zheng'er! Please, save my son!"

"I can't save it!"

Du Heng shook his head, "I don't have the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Book!"

"You really understand! You really know the truth!"

King Ning let out a long sigh, "The old guy originally selected you as the target. Because of your performance at the funeral, the old guy frightened the old guy, so he changed the target to my son."

After a sigh of relief, King Ning said again: "I have the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Book of Gods you want! I am guilty of my own guilt, but my family is innocent. I only ask you to save his life."

"Sun Zheng is my friend, I will try my best!"

Du Heng nodded, his eyes swept over An Lun who was still kneeling on the ground, and said: "Gong An, your way of survival is here."

"Lord..."

An Lun's face was pale, and she was trembling, "Old slave, old slave...Old slave listen to the Lord's instructions!"

"very good!"

Du Heng walked up to An Lun, stretched out his hand and patted An Lun's head, secretly driving Heart's Demon Sword Qi, a Heart's Demon sneaked into An Lun's sea of ​​knowledge.

"In the future, follow my instructions to do things, this is your way to survive!"

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord!"

An Lun repeatedly kowtowed his head to thank him, but didn't know that Heart's Demon had already begun to penetrate his consciousness.

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