No less than ten top-grade Revered Martial Artists had been killed. Dozens of their core forces had also lost their lives. Just a few days ago, he had spoken a few words in this very room. But, he had been reprimanded on the spot, and had been called a slave.
Every single one of these things was the work of this person!
[Today, your retribution has arrived!]
King Level Expert Jing's eyes emitted hatred and delight. He held his breath, and suddenly, quietly raised his right hand. It was silent, but majestic. The leaders behind him prostrated themselves in unison.
Finally, a sound was heard from the direction of the window.
It was the sound of Yin Wu Tian breaking the window stem.
Yin Wu Tian had already made his move.
Jing Meng Hun didn't hesitate any longer. He raised his leg, and kicked the door with the force of a thunderbolt. The door was smashed into pieces with a loud 'bang'. The door was smashed into pieces.
Jing Meng Hun immediately strode into the room. He then shouted in an awe-inspiring manner, "King of Hell Chu! Surrender without a fight! Ha ha ha … "
The fragments of the wooden door scattered everywhere. Time and space seemed to have become mottled at this moment. They couldn't see anything clearly. They could only see a tall and straight figure on the opposite side. He had also adopted a fighting posture. The two palms collided with a loud bang. The person on the opposite side suddenly exclaimed, "Big Brother! It's me! "
Yin Wu Tian!
Jing Meng Hun shouted angrily. He rolled up his sleeves, and the fragments scattered in the air flew away like a whirlwind. The view of the room suddenly became clear.
The experts of the Golden Horse Riders Department came out of the window behind Jing Meng Hun and in front of him. They were emitting murderous auras as they entered the room.
Jing Meng Hun opened his eyes wide. He was dumbstruck as he looked in front of him. Everyone who had entered the room maintained the same posture. They were dumbstruck as they looked in one direction.
Over there, there was a desk and a chair. On the chair, there was a quilt rolled up and placed on top of it. The top of the quilt was tied tightly with a piece of rope, creating a position similar to the neck. She was sitting on the chair in a contemplative posture …
Apart from this, there was no one else.
Jing Meng Hun turned his neck in a daze. Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and grabbed a guy near the door. He fiercely asked, "Where is he?"
This pitiful Revered Martial Artist who was rolling his eyes was the one in charge of monitoring.
"This … This is clearly … I clearly … I-I-I …" The pitiful Wu Zun's eyes were filled with fear. He was on the verge of breaking down. With a long face, he asked blankly, "Where is he?"
"I'm always asking you!" Jing Meng Hun swung his hand, and slapped the Revered Martial Artist's head with a loud 'bang' sound. The Revered Martial Artist's head was violently thrown backwards. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and several of his teeth fell to the ground with a 'ding ding' sound. Then, he passed out …
He fainted at the right time.
He avoided answering the question, although he couldn't answer it anyway.
"Trash!" Jing Meng Hun threw him to the ground and cursed angrily.
"There is a letter here." Yin Wu Tian stood on one side with a gloomy and cold complexion.
This was an ordinary letter. On the cover, it was written: To Diwu Qing Rou. Chu Yang pays his respects!
"Chu Yang! Chu Yang! " Jing Meng Hun's blood rushed to his head. He stared fixedly at the letter, "It's really King of Hell Chu!"
At this moment, a cold voice said, "King level leader Jing, could it be that my Heaven Reaching Tower offended you? You actually smashed this place to pieces. Is your hatred very strong? "
Jing Meng Hun suddenly turned his head, and saw a fat man standing in the direction of the doorway. He was coldly looking at him.
His usual amiable attitude was gone, replaced by a rage that was brewing in his heart!
Heaven Reaching Tower's shopkeeper, Du Fa Cai!
"Cabinet Du, your door did not offend me. But your Heaven Reaching Tower is hiding a spy from Iron Cloud! Moreover, it is our life and death feud! "Jing Meng Hun said gloomily," Shopkeeper Du, you need to give me an explanation for this matter! "
"Explanation? Hahaha … "Du Fa Cai sneered," Jing Meng Hun, you need to understand! My Heaven Reaching Tower does not belong to Great Zhao! [Let's not talk about a spy from Iron Cloud. Even if Jing Meng Hun killed your father and stole your wife, he would be our honored guest as long as he could afford to pay the price. Even if the real King of Hell Chu came here with his identity, he would still be our honored guest! I don't need to explain anything to you. On the contrary, my Heaven Reaching Tower needs an explanation from you, King level leader Jing! "
"Even Golden Horse Riders Department cannot cause trouble at my Heaven Reaching Tower!" Du Fa Cai said gloomily, "Even your Lord … Diwu Qing Rou … cannot!"
Du Fa Cai's eyes emitted a cold light, but he calmly looked at Jing Meng Hun.
Jing Meng Hun's face instantly turned ugly. He suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not someone to be trifled with. This person was not someone who could be easily bullied.
This was a person from Dark Bamboo!
The biggest dark power in the Lower Heavens! If they really had a falling out and angered Jun Xi Zhu, that crazy woman would not mind bringing the underworld of the Lower Three Heavens to the Lower Three Heavens to gain experience.
As the master of the dark side, Dark Bamboo only retained some respect for the rules, but in other aspects, he completely ignored the restrictions of the rules!
Therefore, only Dark Bamboo's forces could come to the Lower Three Heavens to make money!
The reason was simple: Who had ever seen an underworld really abide by the law?
Fortunately, they were only making money. If they were to do something else, it would be unbearable.
Diwu Qing Rou was currently waiting at the mansion. Opposite him was Gao Sheng.
Since the major clans of the Lower Three Heavens came to the province, Gao Sheng began to live in seclusion. Even if he had to go out, he would wear a veil. Even his subordinates would cover their faces.
They did not want anyone to recognize them.
Young master Gao had a misgivings! This misgivings was Gao Sheng's nightmare. Although this nightmare had not appeared yet, Gao Sheng did not dare to be careless.
What a sin! Gao Sheng lamented countless times in his heart.
Every time he thought of that Miss Huyan, he felt as if he had eaten a fly. That kind of feeling did not need to be mentioned.
"Prime Minister, in your opinion, what are the chances of capturing that King of Hell Chu?" Gao Sheng asked.
"Right now, I can only say 'that fake Duke Chu'; I cannot say 'King of Hell Chu'." Fifth Prince looked at the book, and said in a gentle and warm voice, "Anything can happen before King Level Expert Jing returns."
"With such a meticulous plan and a thunderous operation, does Prime Minister think that there will be an accident?" Gao Sheng asked in astonishment. In his heart, this operation was absolutely foolproof.
King of Hell Chu would not be able to escape!
"Before you do anything, do your best and do your best to do it in the best way possible. At the same time, you have to minimize the joy and sorrow of being on the verge of success. Try your best to think about the obstacles you might encounter! Diwu Qing Rou's gaze was profound, "... Only then can you reap one surprise after another! Even if it is a predicted success, it can still give you a pleasant sense of accomplishment! "
"Any complacency and self-confidence can lead to a crushing defeat. Moreover, with that kind of mentality, a crushing defeat will have a huge impact on your mind!"
Diwu Qing Rou looked at Gao Sheng and said, "Gao Sheng, you must remember this."
Gao Sheng pondered deeply over these words and nodded.
"Since ancient times, how many heroes and generals have suffered setbacks when they were about to succeed? In the eyes of the later generations, under that kind of strength, even if they suffered a setback, they would not be destroyed. However, the bizarre affairs of the world are hard to predict. Often, that general would be unable to recover after that setback. His army would be defeated like a mountain nephew, and thus lead to the defeat of the entire war! Do you know why? "
"Too much expectation? Is it because of the heart's devil? "Gao Sheng asked in confusion.
"Yes, and no." Diwu Qing Rou said, "It is because they have lost to themselves! He was already preparing to celebrate when he launched the attack that he thought would decide the outcome of the battle … But a failure at this moment was the most fatal! Before this, a person would not be defeated by thousands of failures. But, at this time, he would be utterly defeated! "
"Therefore, there have been many war cases since ancient times. Later generations have studied them, but they are still puzzled. Because, no matter how you look at it, they should not have failed. But, they failed! Military researchers and strategists call it a 'mystery'. But, this matter is only one thing — the general's heart was in chaos. His heart was defeated! So, any decision he made at that time was wrong! Failure was inevitable! "
"I don't want to fail at this time!" Diwu Qing Rou said casually, "So, I never think about what happens after the victory!"
"I understand!" Gao Sheng said in a heartfelt and sincere manner.
When one was about to succeed, it was the time when everyone was the most excited. If they suffer setbacks at that time …
What Diwu Qing Rou said was the most difficult thing — to grasp one's own mentality!
"You will still be able to move unhindered in the Three Heavens in the future. This is especially important for your mentality." Diwu Qing Rou sincerely taught.
"Yes."
At this time, a servant came in and reported, "Prime Minister, Chief Steward Lu of the Palace has come with an imperial edict."
"Imperial edict?" Diwu Qing Rou frowned slightly. This was a very distant word. Ever since His Majesty had trusted him, he had been suspicious, he had been on guard, and then he hated him … He had never received an imperial edict.
Why did the imperial edict come at this time?
"Let him in!" Diwu Qing Rou said.
Not long after, Chief Steward Lu Ren Jia walked in with a white and fat body. His face was full of dissatisfaction.
To receive an imperial edict, one had to burn incense and set up an incense table in the main hall. The whole family, young and old, would welcome the imperial edict. They would kneel three times, kowtow, and greet the emperor.
Now, Diwu Qing Rou was actually receiving an imperial edict in the study room?
Chief Steward Lu was not happy.
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