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Chapter 415 Chen Jie: What? I scolded Little Ming Wang and made him cry?

Han Linger brought the little Ming King to Chen Jie.

King Xiao Ming still looked at Chen Jie with hatred, his eyes full of grievance and unwillingness to accept.

Han Linger said to Chen Jie with an apologetic look on her face: "Brother Chen, my brother has gone insane, don't believe what he says."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jie looked at Little Ming King, only to see that Little Ming King's mouth had been strangled by Han Linger with a cloth strip. It was rare to see a dignified Ming King in such a miserable state.

Chen Jie looked at Xiao Ming Wang and stretched out his hand and said, "Take off the cloth on his mouth."

Han Linger said: "Well, my brother's insanity hasn't been cured yet, I'm afraid he'll talk nonsense again, so tying him up is good, very good."

Chen Jie smiled when he heard this, looked at Han Linger and said, "It's okay, this is the Palace of the Ming King, with the protection of your Fire Lord, your brother will wake up."

After hearing this, Han Linger hesitated for a moment and continued to look at Chen Jie. Chen Jie had a faint smile on his face. Looking at Han Linger, he said, "Let him go."

Upon hearing this, Han Linger could only tear the cloth off Little King Ming's mouth.

"Pooh!"

Xiao Ming Wang spat fiercely, looked at his sister with contempt in his eyes and said: "Running dog!"

Han Linger felt aggrieved immediately, but she didn't say anything since Chen Jie was here.

Chen Jie looked at the unconvinced Xiao Ming Wang and said, "Han Lin'er, who do you think you are?"

This question was so confusing that Little Ming Wang was a little confused, but he still straightened his clothes and said, "I am the leader of the Zoroastrianism, the Lord of Ten Thousand Chariots."

After hearing this, Chen Jie looked at him and said, "I asked you to talk about your character. Who asked about your identity? Apart from the leader of the Zoroastrianism, are you a villain who is not worthy of being mentioned?"

"You are the villain!"

King Xiao Ming responded and started talking.

Chen Jie laughed when he heard this and said, "I am a great villain, but what is my villainy? Am I evil because I entered Guixu, thwarted Du Zundao's plot, and saved the leader of your Zoroastrianism? Or am I evil because I risked my life to save Master Yushan and helped your Zoroastrianism rescue its pillar?"

"Or is it that I am evil for fighting the six major sects to save you, or for carrying you on my back to escape from the demon-slaying monk's pursuit?"

"Tell me, what is evil about me?"

Chen Jie looked at Xiao Ming Wang and asked. Xiao Ming Wang opened his mouth but could not utter a word for a long time.

These people have made great contributions to Zoroastrianism and have done him great favors. No matter how shameless he is, he cannot call a horse a zebra, confuse right and wrong, and describe great favors as great evils.

Besides, even if he wanted to confuse right and wrong, he doesn’t have the power to do so. You know who are the people who can confuse right and wrong?
They were all extremely powerful people. Although Han Lin'er occupied the most honorable position, he did not have that much power. He was more like a puppet.

So he was speechless, but the more speechless he was, the angrier he became, and he became very irrational, which is commonly known as being crazy.

At this time, he said to Chen Jie: "You, you...you also want to control me like Du Zundao!"

"Ah!"

Chen Jie laughed when he heard this, looked at Xiao Ming Wang and said, "Are you crazy?"

"what?"

King Xiao Ming didn't understand.

"I said you are mentally ill. When did I control you?"

"You, you dare to scold me!"

Xiao Ming Wang was angry. Chen Jie said, "You said I want to control you. Since I can control you and scold you, shouldn't you bear it? Now you can ask me back. It seems that I can't control you either!"

"Stop making excuses here!"

"You are the one making up stories, Han Lin'er!"

Chen Jie glared, and suddenly an extremely terrifying aura emerged from his body. There was a huge difference between Han Lin'er, who was at the Rulong realm and had no practical experience, and Chen Jie, who was at the Rongshen realm and had experienced many battles.

At this time, Chen Jie increased his power and immediately intimidated Han Liner. Han Liner felt as if he was facing an angry beast from ancient times, ready to bite anyone at any time!

At this time, Chen Jie glared at Han Lin'er and shouted, "You are an ungrateful little Ming king who can't tell good from evil, loyalty from treachery, and is ungrateful!"

Chen Jie gave a direct definition of Han Liner.

King Xiao Ming wanted to explain himself, but he was so frightened by Chen Jie's look that he could not move at all. He could only look at Chen Jie and question him.

"You said I wanted to control you, so I asked what I wanted to do by controlling you?"

"You, of course you want to take away my position as the leader."

"Bullshit, I'm not even a member of your Zoroastrianism. How can I take away your position as the leader? Ah, answer me!"

Little King Ming was stunned. Yes, he was not a Zoroastrian. It was impossible for him to compete with him for the position of leader. He reacted at this time, but he didn't want to be stopped by Chen Jie, so he said: "Then, then..."

After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.

Chen Jie looked at the young King Ming and said, "Why can't you say anything? What a joke. I was just kindly reminding you that the imperial army is just below the mountain and can attack us at any time. Is now the time for you to give a long speech about your great achievements?"

"Is this the time for you to talk big and say those nonsense? If the imperial army breaks through Wangchuan Pass and reaches Guangmingding at this time, these tens of thousands of old, weak, women and children will face the enemy's butcher knife nakedly, and they will die because of your stupidity!"

"I have helped them find a shelter. They can survive. If they miss the chance to survive because of your endless nonsense, then, do you have the nerve to face the Zoroastrian soldiers who are fighting desperately at Wangchuan Pass? Do you have the nerve to face your father who is looking at you from the underworld? Can you live up to the ancestors of the Zoroastrianism?"

Every word Chen said pierced the heart, without a single word of mercy.

After hearing this, King Xiao Ming felt ashamed. Did he really wrongly accuse Chen Jiusi?

Are you too sensitive?

Little Ming King regained some of his sanity, and Chen Jie's words of scolding Little Ming King also reached the ears of the surrounding believers. For a moment, they felt that what Chen Jiusi said was so reasonable. This Little Ming King was indeed too ignorant. They were willing to die for Little Ming King, but Little Ming King could not waste their lives like this!

Xiao Ming Wang clenched his fists. Chen Jie looked at him and said, "Why don't you think you are wrong?"

"You are timid and suspicious, you can't tell right from wrong, you are sensitive and have low self-esteem. These traits are pathetic for an ordinary person, but they are both pathetic and hateful for you."

"Look back at your sister, your dear sister. She worked so hard for you and protected you. She went down Guixu without hesitation, even though it was so dangerous. She almost died in there. But did she say a word?"

"No, she didn't say a word. She paid so much to save you. She took so many risks. In the end, you were the one who enjoyed the credit. It's not too much to say that she is indebted to you, right?"

"But what about you? What did you do? Just because she corrected your mistakes and wanted you not to make mistakes, what did you call her in the end? A running dog?"

"Whose running dog? Mine? Or yours!"

After hearing what Chen Jie said, Han Linger couldn't help but burst into tears due to all the grievances she felt.

The believers not far away saw this and cursed Han Lin'er in their hearts. The saint went through fire and water for you and suffered so much for you, but what did you do in the end? You actually called her a running dog. This is simply intolerable.

For a time, everyone was quite dissatisfied with the young King Ming.

Chen Jie continued: "It's fine that you are ungrateful and can't tell right from wrong, but you also bully the weak and fear the strong."

"As the leader of a holy religion, you don't even have the most basic backbone. You were so majestic just now, shouting so loudly. Do you think we are kind and can be bullied, and will not hurt you?"

"When Du Zundao bullied you, why didn't you yell at him? Why didn't you scold him for having ulterior motives and trying to control you?"

"Now you're yelling at us. Why? Isn't it because you're bullying someone who's nice to you?"

"How dare you, a bully like you, bark here? Do you still have any shame?"

"You still have the nerve to say that you are the leader of the Holy Church?"

"You are really bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. I am ashamed of you. It's disgusting!"

"If I were you, I would go find a piece of tofu and kill myself. How dare you stand here and question this and that? You are such an incompetent person and a mediocre person. I don't even bother to scold you. Get out of here!"

Chen Jiexun's Little Ming Wang is like a son.

At this time, Xiao Ming Wang was seen standing there, feeling very aggrieved, tears were welling up in his eyes and almost fell. He could only pretend to be calm and tried hard to hold back the tears.

Han Linger, who was standing by, also felt sorry for her brother. She immediately stepped forward and said, "That's enough, Brother Chen. My brother knows he was wrong. Please stop talking."

Chen Jie looked at Xiao Ming Wang and said, "Look, the running dog you mentioned is still protecting you!"

After saying that, Chen Jie turned around and left.

Seeing Chen Jie leave, Han Linger said, "Brother, it's okay, it's okay."

"Sister, am I really that bad?"

Han Liner looked up at her sister, tears welling up in her eyes. Han Linger was helpless and could only try to keep smiling: "No, brother is under too much pressure. The responsibility of the entire Holy Church falls on you. If it were someone else, they might not be able to do as well as you."

"Really?"

Han Lin'er looked at Han Ling'er with anticipation.

"real."

Han Linger gave an affirmative answer.

Today there is Voldemort, and in ancient times there was the brother-supporting demon. Han Linger really supported her brother. Han Liner finally stopped crying under Han Linger's consolation. Seeing him like this, the followers below were also quite helpless. This leader was also a top-notch person who could make people cry after being scolded.

Yes, when the leader was alive, he said that his son was useless. It would have been great if the saint was a boy, but unfortunately, he gave birth to a girl because of his strong character.

She was weak in character but gave birth to a boy.

The position of the leader can only be passed down to males and not females, so today's strange things happened.

Our own leader was actually scolded like a son and made him cry. It was really embarrassing.

Everyone was extremely disappointed with the young Ming King at this time. If Chen Jie had other ideas at this time, it was not impossible for him to seize the position of the leader. Unfortunately, the position of the leader was a hot potato now. It would not be of much use for Chen Jie to seize it. Instead, it would easily cause dissatisfaction in the court.

However, he also did not want the Zoroastrianism to be too united, which would not be conducive to Chen Jie's future unification of the world. Therefore, Chen Jie further weakened the prestige of the young Ming King.

At the same time, he used the prestige of King Xiao Ming to make a show of force and highlight his own danger. To put it bluntly, Chen Jie's actions just now, in addition to counterattack, also meant to step on King Xiao Ming to get to the top.

Of course, he will not be promoted to the top, but he still needs to establish his own prestige.

As a man with the world in his heart and always thinking about expanding his territory, every step Chen Jie takes is paving the way for his own future.

Du Xiong followed behind Chen Jie and looked at Xiao Mingwang who was crying after being scolded, saying, "It's really refreshing!"

Chen Jie looked at him and said, "Haha, it's a relief, let's just vent our anger. Okay, let's get ready and arrange the people. The matter of Guangmingding is almost done. After we overcome this war, we can return to Huangzhou Prefecture and do our big things."

After hearing this, Du Xiong looked at Chen Jie and said, "Can you give me an army when I return to Huangzhou Prefecture? I want to be a general and make great achievements."

Chen Jie looked at him and said, "I will make your wish come true."

In this way, Chen Jie and others arranged for everyone to take refuge in the secret passage.

boom!
塌！
boom!
At this time, on the front battlefield, Peng Yingyu and Bolo Timur were fighting a decisive battle. Both of them used all their strength. In the rolling smoke and dust, a golden Buddha statue with cracks all over the body and a giant covered with thunder were fighting a terrible battle.

The aftermath of the battle between the two men collapsed the mountains beneath their feet!
The aura they exuded at that moment was so strong that no one within a hundred feet could get close to them.

Both of them were really angry at this time. Peng Yingyu's fighting power actually declined, and even his golden body was covered with scars. But the more this happened, the more restrained Bolo Temur became when he started to fight.

He could see that Peng Yingyu's Buddha heart was broken. Although she was trying to rebuild it, her golden body would easily collapse if she was not careful. By then, she would either go possessed and die from broken tendons and veins, or she would lose her cultivation and degenerate into a mortal.

But this stage is also the most dangerous. Hunters all know when a tiger is most dangerous, and that is when it is covered in wounds.

At this time, the tiger is most likely to fight you to the death. Even a tiger fighting with its life is terrifying, let alone this person who is ranked sixth on the Heavenly List and is at the peak of the third level of the Melting God Realm!

At this time, Peng Yingyu used a series of deadly moves, and each move and each style had the power to lift a thousand pounds.

Moreover, many of them were fighting with their lives at risk. Peng Yingyu knew that in his current state, his combat effectiveness had declined. In this state, if he didn't even dare to risk his life, was there any possibility of winning?
Knowing that he was not as strong as his opponent, Peng Yingyu decided to go all out and fight for his life.

Even a strong man like Bolo Timur would find it difficult to gain the upper hand if Peng Yingyu was fighting for his life, unless he also fought for his life.

But a martial arts master like Boluo, who also holds all the power in the court and is second only to the emperor, values ​​his life the most. He would not be willing to risk his life with Peng Yingyu.

Therefore, he was a little hesitant when fighting, so as not to anger Peng Yingyu and prevent both him and Peng Yingyu from being destroyed.

So, the two men watched the battle in full swing, but in fact both sides were holding back. Although Peng Yingyu looked like she was risking her life, Boluo didn't push her too hard, and he didn't go too far either. Both sides understood each other tacitly, and the fight was lively and spectacular, giving outsiders the impression of a grand scene.

At this time, Bolo Timur forced Peng Yingyu to retreat with a palm and said, "Monk Peng, that's enough. Your golden body is broken like this. Why are you still fighting for your life? You might as well retreat. You have been away from Zoroastrianism for more than 30 years. The relationship has long been broken. Why bother yourself? You may be violent today, but you have provoked my imperial army. One day, I will destroy you to ashes. Why bother!"

"Haha, Boluo, although I have some grievances with Han Shantong and I don't like many of his behaviors, I have watched Zoroastrianism grow up under my watchful eyes. Today, you come to destroy my lineage, how can I turn a blind eye!"

"Taoism, what tradition do you have in Zoroastrianism? Didn't your tradition allow you to become independent and become Maitreya?"

"If I say yes, then yes. Boluo, if you dare to do anything excessive today, I will fight you to the death. You have seen that my heart is broken, and I am left with this body. I don't know if I will have a chance to recover in this life. Maybe this will last forever, so I don't mind dying with you."

"Before dying, I can drag a master ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking to die together with me. That's a great deal for the monk. Hahahaha..."

"Bo Luo, do you dare to come? I really want to see if I can kill your real body of thunder by self-destructing my golden body!"

Peng Yingyu's face was full of extremeness, even a little aggressive, but Boluo was hesitant.

Peng Yingyu had no other choice. In this situation, if she became even a little cowardly, Borod Timur would retaliate. It was like facing a vicious dog. If she couldn't scare him, she would definitely be attacked by the dog.

Therefore, Peng Yingyu seemed very extreme at this time.

And another battlefield.

【Ba Dao Zhan】

[Rising Dragon Fist]

boom!
There was a loud bang and billowing smoke and dust. Two people were seen fighting each other madly in the field, and the sound of explosions was endless.

At this time, I saw a man holding a black long sword in his hand. This person was Li Siqi, who was ranked eighth on the Heavenly List.

There is a green dragon circling behind the person opposite, and one can even see patterns on his hands that look like dragon scales. Yes, this is the Dragon Fist being performed with all his strength.

The dragon fist energy attaches to the hand and directly forms patterns on the arm, which resemble dragon scales and greatly enhance the user's defense and combat effectiveness.

At this time, Fang Guozhen, who was ranked ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, used the Dragon Fist.

At this time, Li Siqi and Fang Guozhen exchanged a move. Li Siqi frowned slightly and said, "Fang Guozhen, the Dragon King of the Sea, haha, the title of the first Dharma King is well-deserved."

Fang Guozhen's face was also solemn at this time. He said: "Sword God Li Siqi is worthy of being the strongest swordsman."

The two looked at each other, and Li Siqi said, "We have fought till now, and we know each other's strength. It is not easy for you to hurt me, and it is not easy for me to kill you. I am afraid that it will be difficult to determine the winner in this battlefield today. How about we stop fighting and make peace?"

Fang Guozhen heard this and said, "I don't care. As long as you stop, I will stop. My goal today is to keep an eye on you and prevent you from causing trouble."

Li Siqi laughed and said, "Okay, okay, if that's the case, then let's just deal with it."

As he said that, Li Siqi casually chopped forward with his sword. It looked powerful, but in fact, the killing power was not strong. Seeing this, Fang Guozhen also punched forward. It looked powerful, but in fact, it was just a fancy move. The two of them took their time.

On the other side, the one who was in a more miserable situation was King Ruyang. King Ruyang was not strong to begin with, and he was only at the first level of the Rongshen level. He was even inferior to Li Siqi and others.

However, he is good at leading troops, so under the guidance of military tactics, his combat effectiveness is still considerable.

But now the troops of both sides have become a meat grinder, and Prince Ruyang is very passive when he wants to borrow the power of the military formation.

Moreover, his opponent is Liu Futong, who is ranked seventh on the Heavenly Ranking and has reached the third level of the Melting God Realm!

Therefore, King Ruyang was beaten quite badly at this time and suffered serious injuries. Fortunately, the power of his military formation was still there, and the White Deer Totem was madly absorbing the military power of the White Deer Army, so that he could maintain the battle with Liu Futong. Of course, Liu Futong was also covered with wounds now.

It can be said that in the entire battlefield, the only two masters on the Heavenly Ranking who are truly fighting to the death are probably these two people.

The rest of the people were either wary of each other or were just slacking off, except for these two.

One of them wants to save the Holy Religion and protect Guangmingding, and the other is loyal to the court and is wholeheartedly working for the court, wanting to wipe out the Demon Religion and protect Daqian.

In this way, these two people were really fighting for their lives.

"puff……"

Prince Ruyang was beaten so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of unyielding spirit.

Liu Futong said: "Prince Ruyang, you are no match for me, admit defeat."

King Ruyang said: "I am an official, you are a thief. How can an official admit defeat to a thief? Let's fight again!"

King Ruyang raised his sword and rushed forward again.

Liu Futong looked at Prince Ruyang rushing up, and also rushed towards him, but his movements slowed down and there was a trace of pain on his face. He was not as relaxed as he looked. In these series of battles, especially before Fang Guozhen appeared, he had suffered serious internal injuries when he forcibly tried to save Duozhi Fox. Otherwise, with the military power of Prince Ruyang's ring, how could he have been able to fight against him for such a long time.

However, seeing Prince Ruyang rushing up again, Liu Futong had no choice but to continue fighting him.

For a while, the two of them fought hard.

The battle continued, and the imperial army and the Zoroastrians fought fiercely on the battlefield. The bayonets of both sides were used to the extreme, and the ground was littered with broken arms and limbs and blood.

Both sides had almost reached their limits. If either side collapsed mentally at this time, it would mean defeat, so both sides attacked like crazy.

At this time on the battlefield, Chouniu was covered in blood, and he was protecting the calf behind him tightly. Even as strong as he was, he had reached the end of his strength. The big knife in his hand seemed to be filled with lead and was difficult to swing.

After fighting off wave after wave of attacks, Chou Niu reached his limit. If the enemy charged again, he might be killed in battle.

At this time, the ugly ox said to the calf, "When they rush up to you, you just run as far as you can to survive."

"Uncle Niu, Uncle Niu..."

The calf burst into tears, and the ugly cow said, "Stop talking nonsense and live."

At this time, Chouniu picked up the big knife and looked at the imperial soldiers who were forming a square formation to strangle him, and made the final plan.

But at this moment, suddenly a sound of metal knocking was heard behind the imperial army.

Dangdang~
Hearing this voice, everyone in the field was stunned and looked up at the sky in confusion.

Calling back the troops? The imperial court actually called back the troops!

(End of this chapter)