As soon as Zhou Yan pointed out, the mold shattered.

Then a statue of Xuan Tie kneeling on the ground appeared in front of everyone.

This statue still looks a little similar to Fan Wenhui.

Although Fan Wenhui’s physical body has been solidified into a statue by molten iron, his soul has not died.

“Dark lord, tyrant, you will not die well!”

“You are so tyrannical, sooner or later you will go to hell!”

“Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he is a ghost!”

Fan Wenhui kept cursing at Zhou Yan.

Although he was talking, he could not make a sound.

Except for Nan Feijue, no one could see Fan Wenhui’s soul.

“The hell won’t let me go?”

Zhou Yan said with a smile: “Don’t worry, you can’t even make a ghost.” From today onwards, you speak of eternal life imprisoned here forever, spurned by all generations! ”

He casually arranged it, so that Fan Wenhui’s soul could not leave this Xuantie statue.

He will always be imprisoned here, unable to leave for eternity, not even suicide.

In order to prevent 13 from automatically collapsing after a long time, Zhou Yan got him another formation to protect his soul from being worn out.

Seeing the statues of Zhou Yan and Fan Wenhui talking, the surrounding soldiers did not feel strange.

His Majesty is an immortal who destroyed 200,000 Dazi with one palm, and it is normal to see Fan Wenhui’s soul.

“No!!!”

When Fan Wenhui found that he could not leave the statue, he suddenly collapsed.

Not only is he dead, but even when he dies, he will be imprisoned here and spurned by all for all generations.

“Dusk-kun!!! You damn it!!! ”

Fan Wenhui roared bitterly.

But he couldn’t do anything but be furious.

After Zhou Yan left, the soldiers who surrounded the square also left the square.

It wasn’t until a while later that a bold common man came up, and immediately saw the Xuantie statue kneeling on both knees.

“Han Jian,!”

This common man suddenly couldn’t help but scold angrily.

“What’s wrong, Liu Tiezi?”

Another person also walked towards this side and also saw the statue.

“See for yourself!”

Liu Tiezhu pointed to a stone tablet next to the statue of Fan Wenhui and said.

It records the life and deeds of Fan Wenhui and is clearly written.

“Rub, this dead man Jane died cheap him.”

This person immediately spat out an old phlegm towards Fan Wenhui’s statue.

“Ah!!!”

Fan Wenhui, who was trapped in the statue, was angry and wanted to go crazy.

He was so humiliated, but he couldn’t do anything.

When you die, you have to be whipped by someone.

Soon, more and more people came here.

After seeing this stone stele, the people spat around the statue one by one.

There are people who go too far, and even stretch out their legs to kick Fan Wenhui’s statue.

If this statue hadn’t been cast in iron, it would have really been kicked away by the furious people.

Since then, this statue of Fan Wenhui has become a landscape in the Tianqi Imperial Capital.

The Taiqing Dynasty flourished in the capital.

“Who can tell Xu where the 200,000 warriors of Taiqing have gone? How did Ajige, the prince of Xuan, die? ”

Huang Wuji sat on the dragon chair, and some fat bodies crowded the dragon chair.

The entire Qianqing Hall was quiet and terrifying, and a depressive aura permeated the entire hall.

At this moment, Huang Wuji was in a rage, and no one dared to come out and talk.

“Are you all dumb? Talk to Xuan! ”

Seeing that everyone did not speak, Huang Wuji was even more angry and shouted at all the ministers.

“Emperor Qiyu, according to the spy report, it was His Majesty the Emperor of Chaos who slapped the 200,000 army to death!” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Only then did Taifu Fulun stand up and reply.

“Bang~”

Huang Wuji suddenly smashed the armrest of the dragon chair with a palm, and roared angrily towards the Forerlum: “One slap to death 200,000 troops, is the door of your brain broken by the door?” Such absurd things are also said. ”

Everyone was startled by Huang Wuji and lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

“The land immortals can’t do it, is his barbarian emperor more powerful than the land immortals?”

Huang Wuji’s chest heaved and gasped and said.

Land immortals, they also have it in Daqing.

However, even the land immortals said that they could not slap the 200,000 army to death.

He Zhou Yan, an emperor who can only eat, drink and have fun not long after he took the throne, said that he was more powerful than the land immortals, who would believe it!

Forron also said somewhat innocently.

He didn’t believe this ridiculous news either, but that’s what came out, and he couldn’t help it.

“Emperor, the slave feels that this news is made up by the barbarian emperor.”

He wanted to take this opportunity to shock the imperial court in the south. Let the people of the world know that he Zhou Yan is the true Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, so as to achieve his goals. ”

His name was Wang Changfeng, and like Fan Wenhui, he was also the first Han Jian civil official to defect to the Taiqing.

“Emperor, Lord Wang said well, and Wei Chen also thinks so.”

“Destroying an army of 200,000 people with one palm is simply nonsense. It must have been the Barbarian Emperor who deliberately let people spread it. ”

Another Dazi minister stood up and said: “The Barbarian Emperor’s greedy wolf army is powerful, plus there is an ambush of the barbarian army outside, which should be the reason why my Taiqing army of 200,000 was destroyed.” ”

As soon as he finished speaking, many ministers stood up and echoed his 213 words.

Huang Wuji’s eyes were uncertain, and in the end, he also felt that what everyone said made sense.

According to the records in the texts in the cave mansion that was secretly dug up before, unless the barbarian emperor was at least the cultivation of the Huang Ting Zhenren.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to destroy the 200,000-strong army with one palm.

Huang Wuji didn’t believe that the Barbarian Emperor was a real person in the Yellow Court.

He is cultivating from his mother’s womb, and it is impossible for him to reach the Huang Ting Zhenren.

“Halson, you have once again gathered an army of 200,000 elites to go south and detain the pass!”

Huang Wuji said with an icy voice.

No matter how the barbarian destroyed his Taiqing army of 200,000, he would not swallow this breath.

It is necessary to teach the barbarian emperor a lesson.

“The emperor, the minister has an idea.”

At this time, Wang Changfeng stood up and said.

“Ai Qing, please say!”

For Wang Changfeng, Huang Wuji was still very polite.

Because Wang Changfeng is resourceful and often helps them with Taiqing’s plans.

“The emperor, the slave and Liu Zeqing, the commander-in-chief of the gate that day, have a bit of an old acquaintance, and they are also familiar with Liu Zeqing. Maybe we can let that General Liu serve us Taiqing!” ”

Wang Changfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: “As long as General Liu defected to me Taiqing, whether it was opening the Gate of Heaven to let my Taiqing’s army commander drive straight in, or combining inside and outside to kill the barbarian army.” “。

wuxiax.com, 13/03/2023 01:20

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