Looking at the closed door, Jing Menghun only felt that the new and old hatreds were all in his heart. During this period of time, every action of the Golden Horse Knights Hall has been defeated by King Chu Yan! Four thrones, one disabled, one dead!
No less than ten of the top nine Martial Venerables have been lost; dozens of people in the core force have also lost their lives! Just a few days ago, in this room, I just said one more sentence, but was reprimanded on the spot and called a slave!
All these piles are all written by this person!
Today is your retribution!
King Jing shot hatred and joy in his eyes, held his breath, and raised his right hand suddenly and quietly. Silent, but majestic! The people in the back understood and crawled at the same time!
Finally, there was movement from the direction of the window: Wow!
This is the sound of Yin Wutian breaking the window lattice!
Yin Wutian has acted!
Jing Menghun didn't hesitate any longer, he kicked up the door with thunderous force, and with a bang, the door shattered and slammed in!
Jing Menghun then strode into the room, and roared majesticly: "King Chu Yan! Let's capture him with nothing! Ha..."
Among the fragments of the flying wooden door, time and space seemed to have become mottled at this moment, making it difficult to see clearly. I only saw a figure on the opposite side, standing tall and straight, and it was also in a fighting posture! With a bang, the two palms collided, and the person opposite suddenly exclaimed: "Boss! It's me!"
Cloudy!
Jing Menghun yelled angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and the debris that filled the air brushed like a whirling cloud, flying aside, and the vision in the room was suddenly clear.
Behind him, and from the windows in front of him, the masters of the Golden Horse Knights Hall, full of murderous looks, kept popping up one by one, and got into this room!
Jing Menghun's eyes widened, and he stared in front of him dumbfounded. All the people who came in also kept the same movement, staring in the same direction with dumbstruck eyes:
There, a desk and a chair. On the chair, a quilt was rolled up and placed on it. The upper end was tied tightly with a piece of rope to create a position that seemed to be the neck. He was sitting in a contemplative posture. 'on the chair…
Other than that, it was empty!
Jing Menghun turned his neck in a daze, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed a guy by the door, and asked viciously, "Where's the person?"
This poor Wu Zun, who was rolling his eyes around, was the one in charge of monitoring.
"This... this is obvious... I obviously... I..." Poor Wu Zun's eyes were terrified, almost collapsed, with a mournful face, he said blankly: "Where is the person?"
"I'm asking you!" Jing Menghun shook his hand and gave a big slap, and with a slap, the Wu Zun's head was thrown back sharply, and a mouthful of blood came out with a puff, and several teeth jingled on the ground. on the ground, then passed out...
This dizzy really timely.
Avoided answering the question, although he couldn't answer it either.
"Trash!" Jing Menghun violently threw him on the ground and cursed angrily.
"Here is a letter." Yin Wutian stood aside with a gloomy expression.
This is an ordinary letterhead, with the words on the cover: Fifth Qingrou kisses you. Chu Yang bows!
"Chu Yang! Chu Yang!" Jing Menghun's blood rushed to his forehead immediately, and his eyes were fixed on the letter: "It really is King Chu Yan! Fuck it!"
At this moment, a cold voice said: "Jingwangzuo, could it be that I offended you by opening the door of Tianlou? I actually smashed this place to pieces. Is your hatred very strong!"
Jing Menghun suddenly turned around, only to see a fat man standing there in the direction of the door, looking at him coldly.
The usual appearance of being peaceful and making money is gone, replaced by a kind of rage that is brewing!
Pick up the shopkeeper of Tianlou, Du Facai!
"Shopkeeper Du, your door did not offend me; but you are hiding Tieyun spies! And it is our life and death enmity!" Jing Menghun said gloomyly: "Shopkeeper Du, this piece You need to give me an explanation!"
"Explanation? Hey..." Du Facai sneered: "Jing Menghun, you have to figure it out! Our Jietianlou does not belong to Da Zhao! Don't say it is Tie Yun's spy; even if it is Jing Menghun's revenge for killing his father The person who hates his wife is here, as long as he can afford the money, he is our VIP! Even if the real Chu Yan Wang came here with his identity revealed, he is still our VIP! I don’t need to explain anything to you, on the contrary , I need an explanation from you King Throne!"
"Even if it's the Golden Horse Knights Hall...don't make trouble here!" Du Facai said gloomyly: "Even if it's your master... Di Wuqingrou...not allowed!"
There was a cold light in Du Facai's eyes, but he looked at Jing Menghun calmly.
Jing Menghun's expression turned ugly for a moment. He also realized in an instant that the person in front of him was not a character who could be rounded and flattened at will.
It's bamboo people!
The biggest dark force in the three days! If they really fell out and annoyed Jun Xizhu, that crazy woman would definitely not mind dragging her three days in the underworld into the next three days to practice and practice.
As the controller of the dark side, this Dark Bamboo only retains a respect for the rules, but in other respects, he completely ignores the constraints of the rules!
Therefore, with the strength of the middle three days, only the power of the dark bamboo can make money in the next three days!
The reason is simple: who has ever seen the underworld really obey the law
Fortunately, it's just to make money... If you do something else, you really can't stand it.
Wu Wuqingrou is now waiting in the mansion, opposite to him is Gao Sheng.
Ever since the big families of the three days came to Zhongzhou, Gao Sheng began to live in seclusion; even if he had to go out, he still covered his face, even his subordinates covered their faces.
Don't let anyone recognize you.
Young Master Gao has a scruple in his heart! That scruple is Gao Sheng's nightmare. Although that nightmare hadn't appeared yet, Gao Sheng didn't dare to be negligent.
Sin! Gao Sheng cried out sadly in his heart countless times.
Every time he thought of that girl Huyan, Gao Dashao seemed to eat a fly suddenly. Not to mention the greasy taste.
"Master Xiang, in your opinion, how likely is it to capture the King of Hades of Chu in this operation?" Gao Sheng said.
"Now we can only say it's 'that fake Mr. Chu', but we can't just say it's King Chu Yan." Fifth said softly and softly: "Before Jing Wangzuo returns, anything can happen."
"With such a careful arrangement and such a thunderous action, does the Prime Minister think that there will still be accidents?" Gao Sheng asked in surprise. In his heart, this operation is absolutely foolproof.
Chu Yanwang is hard to fly with wings!
"Before doing anything, while doing your best and doing your best, you should also infinitely shrink the joy of imminent success, think about the obstacles you may encounter ..." Wu Wuqingrou's eyes were deep: "... Only in this way can we reap surprises one after another! Even if it is the expected success, it can also give yourself a surprising sense of accomplishment!"
"Any bit of self-satisfaction and self-confidence may lead to a disastrous defeat. Moreover, with that mentality, once a fiasco is lost, the huge impact on one's psychology is unacceptable!"
Wu Wuqingrou looked at Gao Sheng deeply, and said, "Gao Sheng, you have to remember this."
Gao Sheng thought deeply about these words and nodded.
"Since ancient times, how many heroes and generals have been hit when they are about to succeed! In the eyes of future generations, at that time and with that strength, even if they suffer a blow, they will never be destroyed; but the strangeness of the world is difficult. It is expected that the general will often be devastated after that blow, and his army will be defeated like a mountain, which will lead to the defeat of the entire battle! Do you know why?"
"Expect too much? Demons come back?" Gao Sheng asked, seemingly not understanding.
"That's right, that's not right." Wu Wu Qingrou said: "It's because they lost to themselves! When they made the blow or plan that they thought could surely determine the outcome, they were already preparing to celebrate ... But failure at this moment is the most fatal! Before that, a person who would not be defeated by all kinds of failures will be completely defeated at this moment!"
"So throughout the ages, there have been many examples of wars, and posterity has studied them so far, and they are still puzzling. Because no matter from which point of view, they should not have failed, but they failed! Military research strategists say It is called a "mystery case", but this matter is nothing more than one point: the commander's heart was disturbed, and his heart was defeated! So any decision he made at that time was wrong! avoid!"
"I don't want to fail at a time like this!" Fifth said lightly, "So I never think about winning!"
"I understand!" Gao Sheng said in a sincerely convinced way. When you are about to succeed, it is the most exciting time for everyone. If hit at that time...
What Fifth Qingrou said was the most difficult thing to grasp one's own psychology!
"You still have to fight for three days in the future. This is especially important for your mentality." Fifth Qingrou Chunchun taught.
"yes."
At this moment, the servants came in and reported: "Master Xiang, Chief Lu of the palace is here by imperial order."
"Imperial decree?" Wu Wuqing frowned slightly. These are two very distant words. Ever since His Majesty turned from trust, to suspicion, to suspicion, to precaution, to hatred..., I have never received any imperial edict.
Why did the imperial decree come at such a time this time
"Let him in!" Wu Wu said softly.
Not long after, Lu Renjia's chief manager walked in, shaking his white and fat body, with dissatisfaction on his face.
To receive the imperial edict, one must burn incense and set up an incense table in the main hall, and the whole family, young and old, greets them together, kneeling three times and knocking on the mountain nine times to shout long live before receiving the imperial edict.
Now, Wu Wuqingrou is actually receiving the imperial edict in the study
Chief Lu was not happy.
"The imperial decree is here... Di Wuqingrou accepts the decree!" Lu Renjia used his male duck voice to draw a long voice, and looked at Diwu Qingrou and yelled.