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As long as no lives were lost.
"So this old man is Minister Wen?"
Luo Zheng looked at the old man. His expression did not change, but he sneered inwardly.
Although he did not enter the Hundred Battles Hall or the Heroes Gathering Hall this time, he knew everything that happened in the two halls like the back of his hand.
Princess Yu Ling was in the palace and it was impossible that she did not know about this.
When Shang'er was reporting to Yuling, Luo Zheng was standing to the side. Naturally, he also knew that the officials were belittling him to the point that he was worthless. As for the person leading them, it was Minister Wen.
"Minister Wen, Luo Zheng killed our Young Master, Zhao Qiankun. And this fatty, he beat me up for no reason. Minister Wen, please help us! "
The Great Elder of the Zhao Family screamed in pain as he struggled to break free from Wang Nian's continuous punches.
"Little fatty, die!"
As soon as the words were said, Great Elder Zhao's face twisted as he shouted and charged towards Wang Nian.
He had been beaten up in front of everyone and he had lost all his face. He was furious and wanted to kill Wang Nian on the spot.
Boom! Boom!
Two pitch-black hands reached out from the black sky above him and charged towards Wang Nian.
This time, the Great Elder of the Zhao Family used all his strength. The power of the Dark Dragon Capturing Hands doubled and the space cracked as the Imperial War City trembled!
"Old bastard, you don't know what's good for you. This time, Lord Fatty will smash your head!"
Wang Nian was enraged. Like a ferocious tiger, he leapt into the sky and charged towards the two palms.
"Young man, don't be rash. It's better to squash enmity than keep it alive. Let me mediate for you!"
Minister Wen smiled benevolently. A thick and heavy green Primordial Qi instantly enveloped Wang Nian's body, causing him to be unable to leave the ground.
"Alright, Great Elder Zhao, stop now. Don't make things difficult for me."
After suppressing Wang Nian, the old man Liu Tianming turned to the Zhao Family's Great Elder and said in a neutral tone.
"Motherf * cker, you damned old man!"
Wang Nian roared furiously at Wen Xiang. He wanted to struggle, but it was too late. Two pitch-black palms pressed down with a boom.
"Prime Minister Wen is simply shameless!"
Yu Tinglan and the others were furious. Just as they were about to attack, Luo Zheng shook his head and said, "Don't worry about him. This fatty can still take it!"
When he saw Wang Nian in front of the War Emperor Palace in the evening, Luo Zheng was greatly shocked. This fatty's body was shockingly strong, not weaker than his Nine Hell Demon Physique's fourth level.
Luo Zheng's physical body could even withstand a low-grade Cosmic Weapon. Wang Nian would naturally be able to withstand it as well.
Boom!
The black palms pressed down, and all the houses on the ground disappeared, leaving behind a palm-shaped crater. Smoke and dust billowed, and the crater was dozens of feet deep.
Everyone clicked their tongues as they watched, and a chill ran down their spines. Wang Nian, that fatty, would definitely be crushed into a meat patty this time.
"Sigh, Elder Zhao, if you do this, how can this old man face others? Don't ever do that again! "
Prime Minister Wen said to the Zhao Grand Elder with a pained expression.
"This old man was impulsive. Sir, please punish me!"
The Zhao Grand Elder's face was filled with regret, but he could not conceal the viciousness in his eyes.
"F * ck, he's still not dead? Is this fatty made of iron?"
However, when the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone looked at the crater, and their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
At this moment, Wang Nian was standing at the bottom of the crater. His clothes were tattered, revealing his fat body. His body emitted a terrifying aura, and his chest heaved up and down violently. He was like a ferocious beast that was about to explode.
The Zhao Grand Elder was almost frightened to death by Wang Nian's gaze. He turned around and wanted to escape.
Prime Minister Wen's wrinkled face flashed with a strange expression. Then, he was overjoyed and said, "It's good that no one died. We can still make peace. Young man, calm down and listen to me."
As he spoke, he attacked again, and once again, he used Yuan Qi to cover Wang Nian.
Seeing this, the Zhao Grand Elder's face was filled with viciousness. He also took out a resplendent blade and slashed towards Wang Nian.
"Cosmic Weapon!"
"Prime Minister Wen and the Zhao Grand Elder are too shameless!"
"Prime Minister Wen is from the Wu Clan, and the fatty is Luo Zheng's brother. His strength is shocking. Prime Minister Wen wants to help Wu Tianji get rid of him!"
The onlookers looked at Prime Minister Wen with disdain. Prime Minister Wen had indeed gone overboard.
"Old man, you dare to side with him?"
Prime Minister Wen was feeling smug when a voice came from behind him. He could not help but feel a chill down his spine. He could not care less about suppressing Wang Nian, and he quickly turned his head.
He saw Luo Zheng walking in the air, his eyes shining brightly as he walked over step by step.
"Young man, this is the War Emperor City. If I stop you, I'm afraid it will affect the civilians."
When Prime Minister Wen saw that it was Luo Zheng, he relaxed and said proudly, "Furthermore, you killed Zhao Qiankun, which is a huge mistake. I'm just reducing your sins …"
"Damn you, old man, you think you're in the right when you're siding with me?"
Luo Zheng gritted his teeth in anger. He pulled out the Hundred Mountains Banner and injected his Yuan Qi into it. Instantly, mountains flew out and smashed towards Prime Minister Wen.
Prime Minister Wen did not take Luo Zheng seriously at first, but when he saw the majestic mountains of Yuan Qi, he felt that he could not bear it.
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