C11 One Return One Return One Return

When Ding Song and Ding Qing heard that the other party had killed their three younger brothers, their minds went blank. Without a care in the world, they charged forward with their weapons raised.

Two metal clanging sounds rang out, and the two mace clashed against each other. For a moment, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

The two of them opened their eyes. The Flowing Gold Dang had hit, hit, hook, stirred, and swept through six paths, six paths, thirty-six paths, and one path for all; the pair of kacha kacha kacha, shattered teeth, and the mace hacked, entangled, poked, lifted, sealed, led, pestle, spun seven moves, forty-nine strikes, each move fatal.

Ding Song used a mountain to press down on the top, Yang Chao gave him a big fire; Yang Meng Shuo Shuo randomly dug out the dog kennel, Tingrong-gong-gong-gong-gong-eagle beak.

The eyes of the rest of Yang Clan's four brothers, looked at the side that made the Flowing Gold, and then looked towards the side that made the Wolf Fanged Mace. The faces of the Ding brothers' subordinates and the soldiers that were carrying the rations all turned pale with fright. Their bodies trembled as if they were sifting through chaff.

So it turns out that the Flowing Gold Dang and the Wolf Teeth Mace were both heavy weapons.

When Ding Song and Ding Qing heard that three of their brothers had been killed, they immediately became agitated and exerted all their strength to fight. However, the other party was not an ordinary person, so he forcibly withstood their three axes. This quickly exhausted them. Since his strength didn't match his heart, his moves would gradually become more and more chaotic.

Ding Qing, who couldn't fight anymore, turned around and was about to escape, but was hit in the back by Yang Meng, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fall under the horse.

Ding Qing, who was lying on the ground, had time to slowly turn around and face upwards before spitting out another mouthful of blood.

The spurt of blood fell high, splattering red flowers all around him like sighs, and Tsui Acorn's limbs stiffened little by little.

When Ding Song saw Ding Qing fall to the ground, he knew that it was difficult to survive. His Flowing Gold Dang was no longer aimed at his opponent, and instead, it smashed towards his own head with a pu sound.

The other side was instantly shattered.

Yang Chao was so angry that he threw Ding Chao's body far away into the air.

When the six Yang Clan brothers saw that Ding Song and Ding Acorn had died, they looked up at their big brother and asked him what they should do next.

"What should we do? "According to the established strategy, we should go to Dongchuan, Regional Commander and Zhao Shanzheng for the next step."

Dongchuan, Regional Commander and Zhao Shanzheng lingered in the manor. He was worried about his younger brother, Zhao Jianzheng, who had led the northern army into Bashu a few days ago.

At this moment, the family came to report, "There are six people outside who say they have just come from Xichuan, there is something urgent that they need to report to the lord!"

"Six people from Xichuan? Invite them in! "

When the six of them came in, Zhao Shanzheng was shocked. They were all burly men, but they all looked like fiends. Their bodies were covered in blood.

"You... "You are …" Zhao Shanzheng started to stutter.

"Lord Zhao, don't panic. We truly have urgent matters to report to you. This is related to Lord Zhao's fate and future."

"What is it?"

The oldest member of the Zhao family who had brought them in with his eyes. Zhao Shanzheng understood and indicated for his family to leave.

"Lord Zhao Kangzheng should have been captured by now. If he doesn't surrender, he will die. If his brother, Lord Zhao Shanzheng Zhao, is to be sat on, he will also die!" Yang Ganzhen waited until someone closed the door before he started to speak.

"What do you mean 'should'? If you didn't personally see my brother defeated and captured, then why are you spouting nonsense? How could he be defeated so quickly? Could there be someone in the Sichuan army more powerful than the Pentacle? Could it be that the one hundred thousand soldiers under his command have been turned into dough? " Zhao Shanzheng was instantly enraged.

"Lord Zhao, please calm down!" Yang Ganzhen said calmly, "We did not personally see our Lord Zhao Jianzheng being captured, but we did personally see the death of Wuding."

"Wh …" "What?"

"It was my five brothers who sent them to their deaths!"

"This... This was impossible! No... "Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible!" We wanted to bring the head here, but I'm afraid it might scare the adults. "My lord, if you don't believe me, you can go outside and see the weapons of my five younger brothers, the same dang, halberd, rod, blade, and spear; you can see whose is heavier and more powerful than the one in Wutu's hand."

"For... "Why?"

"Why? You saw for yourself why. That year, Zheng Maisi seized the world under the Meng family's Shun Huazhen's control, and personally crushed Shun Huazhen's only blood-related egg. He even colluded with Ding Guangyuan to wrongly kill Yang Deng who usurped the throne for him. Yang Deng was wronged and his soul was still lingering around. He was directly reincarnated to seek revenge on the descendants of Zheng Maisi and Ding Guangyuan. "

"You are …" Zhao Shanzheng's face was full of panic.

"Yes, I am Yang Deng. My current name is Yang Qianzhen, and my five younger brothers are Yang Chao, Yang Wei, Yang Meng, Yang Jie and Yang Xiong."

"Just what are you guys doing?" Zhao Shanzheng looked at Yang Ganzhen. Yang Ganzhen didn't seem like he was lying.

Right now, only the lord can save your little brother, and only you can save yourself.

"How am I supposed to save him?"

"It's said that 'The Emperor takes turns to do it, so you can come to my house next year'. My family doesn't want to be the Emperor, but my family wants you to be the Emperor!"

"They want to be beheaded!" Zhao Shanzheng's face was ashen.

"If you become the emperor, then you can avoid getting killed, and you can even fix the problem with the north. I guarantee that your little brother won't get killed either, otherwise, that subordinate of yours really won't be able to protect his head!"

After a long silence, Zhao Shanzheng asked, "Why did you choose me?"

"You need Ford to support you in becoming an emperor, and in the current Nanzhao, you are the only one who is blessed!"

"I'm blessed?"

"When I was doing Yang Deng, I heard rumors about you! Your brother wants to chop wood, but you said, 'We only need to read, we will naturally have firewood.' Indeed, when they read that it is time for them to return home at noon, they actually piled bundles of firewood around them! "

Zhao Shanzheng was silent again.

Everyone was silent, time rustling in the corner.

"How do you want me to get the throne?"

"There will be someone reporting that the dog emperor, Zheng Ren Min, has passed away. They want you to go and take care of the aftermath. You just need to let us follow you!"

"What?" Zhao Shanzheng exclaimed, "The emperor is dead? How do you know? "

"Since the Emperor does not have any martial arts, he is naturally easier to deal with than a Five-Dingli Warrior!"

"You guys actually infiltrated the imperial palace and killed the Emperor?"

"There's no need to kill him. We just suffocated him and hung him on the roof!"

This time, Zhao Shanzheng trembled all over.

"What kind of officials will you all be after I become the emperor?"

"Of the thirty-seven Regional Commander, there will definitely be people who refuse to accept the jurisdiction. Then, we will settle the matters for you one by one. Once we have settled that place, we will go and let Regional Commander have his way. "Since you've become the emperor, let me take over Regional Commander's position in the East River."

Silence. Silence again.

The knock on the door grew louder in the silence.