Joy of Life: Don't Provoke Zuowang Dao

Chapter 67 Ask Your Majesty to Die

...Dear father!

It should have been a sentence full of warmth.

Coming out of the fake Fan Xian's mouth, it was full of mockery, and with his cold eyes, he looked just like an avenger full of hatred.

Such acting skills!

Absolutely!

Li Chenzhou sighed in his heart, and kept glancing at Emperor Qing from the corner of his eye, wanting to see what expression he had.

Of course, not only Li Chenzhou, but also Chen Pingping and others held their breath and stared at him, waiting for his reaction.

The empty wilderness was eerily quiet.

Apart from the occasional chirping of birds, no other sound could be heard, leaving only the deadly murderous intent filling the air.

I do not know how long it has been!

"So, this is the reason why you became a Zuwang Dao and want to kill me?" Emperor Qing asked coldly, not caring about the bleeding wound.

Haha!

He believed it, he believed it!
This guy really believes that the person in front of him is the real Fan Xian.

Sensing the faint emergence of non-Gang, Li Chenzhou, Chen Pingping, and the besieged disciples of Zuwang Dao, were all delighted, thinking that all their efforts were worthwhile.

Finally, I succeeded in fooling this suspicious emperor.

Emperor Qing has begun to believe that his own son, because he knows everything, has been bewitched into practicing the Way of Zuwang out of hatred.

But now is not the time to pop the champagne.

Fan Xian, who was pretending to be Liu Bing, was not moved at all. He looked at him with a mocking expression and said, "Ha, dear father, you still think that your son just wants to kill you. Aren't you too naive?"

Still his eyes were full of mockery.

And that terrifying sound.

Emperor Qing felt panicky for no reason when he heard this: "You...what on earth do you want to do?"

The fake Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to do? Of course, I want to destroy everything you have, father!"

Emperor Qing's heart trembled fiercely: "Are you...you...you want to destroy Nanqing?"

"That's not right!"

The fake Fan Xian shook his head, his expression suddenly changing from mocking to crazy: "I'm not just going to destroy Nanqing, I'm going to destroy everything you have, starting with your beloved country and ending with your sons. I'm going to destroy them all!"

"Oh, I almost forgot, there is also Her Royal Highness the Princess. Didn't father want to marry her to the Zuwang Sect so that he could spy on its secrets? Hey, what a coincidence, my son happens to be the rich boss of the Zuwang Sect, so it's just the right time to marry her and fulfill your wish. You see, I am considerate enough!"

He was like a real madman, from his voice to his expression to his body language, his whole body was filled with madness.

That kind of chilling madness.

Even Xu Wenhe who was hiding in the dark exclaimed that this acting was so fucking amazing.

Such an outstanding performance.

Even Emperor Qing felt a trace of fear from the depths of his soul.

"Fan Xian, are you crazy?"

……

"Nonsense, I've gone crazy a long time ago!"

“You forced me to do that!”

"My dear father!"

The fake Fan Xian pointed at Emperor Qing coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was ready to devour someone.

Such crazy and superb acting.

Emperor Qing was speechless for a moment.

Just because what Liu Bing said was true. If Fan Xian really went crazy, it must be because Emperor Qing forced him to do so. Of course, no matter who it was, if he knew that his biological father wanted to kill him before he was born, and had been monitoring him for sixteen years, allowing him to be assassinated, and even wanted to kill him more than once, it would not be surprising that this person went crazy.

And now, this madness of a madman has been vividly portrayed.

Even Li Chenzhou, who knew everything, was convinced.

For a moment I even forgot my lines.

I was stunned for about ten seconds.

Liu Bing, who was addicted to acting, was the first to speak up and remind others.

"Okay, Boss Baiban, Dean Chen, you've wasted so much time talking nonsense. I think His Majesty has bled enough. It's time to send His Majesty on his way!" He suddenly gave orders to the two big guys.

He also portrayed the insidiousness of the wealthy boss vividly.

Li Chenzhou reacted the fastest, and immediately nodded with a smile, "Well, what Boss Facai said is right, and it is indeed time to send His Majesty off!"

"Yes, it's time!" Chen Pingping also nodded.

According to the predetermined plan.

The purpose of delaying time is to let Emperor Qing bleed continuously and become weaker, so as to avoid being killed one for one by his dying counterattack. At the same time, it is also to delay the death of the old eunuch Hong Siyang.

And now the two of them are indeed at the end of their strength! Especially Hong Siyang.

From just now on, he had difficulty even moving.

That being the case!

It’s time too!

"Okay, Mr. Baiban, Dean Chen, please come and escort His Majesty to the west. I still have to go and marry Her Royal Highness the Princess..."

"Go, kill this rebellious son for me!"

Before Li Chenzhou and Chen Pingping could take action.

Instead, it was Emperor Qing and Hong Siyang who took action first.

Upon receiving the order, Hong Siyang pounced on the fake Fan Xian without hesitation, urging his domineering true energy frantically.

But Hong Siyang’s injury was too severe.

Activate the secret method twice.

Before that, he was hit hard by Xu Wenhe repeatedly.

Hold on till this time.

Hong Siyang was just relying on his willpower to hold on.

Another burst of domineering true energy would only further destroy his body. Both his speed and strength were far inferior to what they were before.

Li Chenzhou didn't even need to stop it.

Liu Bing, pretending to be Fan Xian, used his Qinggong skills to accelerate, and his body turned into a phantom, sliding out like a loach.

He even learned this skill of lightness skill almost exactly, and it was almost exactly the same as the one Fan Xian performed.

The distance between them was widened in the blink of an eye!
The fake Fan Xian stared at the two of them coldly.

"Haha, you still want to kill me? Then come on, I want to see what you, an old man, can use to kill me now!"

"die!"

Emperor Qing roared and resolutely rushed towards the fake Fan Xian, with murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all.

The goal is obviously to get rid of the scourge of the fake Fan Xian and prevent the entire Nanqing from being destroyed by him.

It's just a pity!
An ambush had been set here long ago.

The way of sitting and forgetting has naturally been prepared for a long time.

And what they were waiting for was the moment when Emperor Qing believed the fake Fan Xian’s lies and really wanted to kill him. The Zuwang Dao hidden in the surroundings finally made a move.

Dozens of white spheres suddenly flew out from the darkness.

Bang bang bang!
Before the white ball hit Emperor Qing, dozens of explosions were heard, and the white ball instantly exploded in the air.

A large amount of smoke mixed with red instantly engulfed Emperor Qing and Hong Siyang.

And it only took a blink of an eye.

The fake Fan Xian Liubing had already escaped.

The target is heading straight for the gate of Kyoto.

Cough!

When Emperor Qing and Hong Siyang rushed out of the chili powder smoke, they were faced with a bunch of poisoned hidden weapons.

A disciple of the Way of Sitting and Forgetting.

It almost takes the word "unethical" to the extreme.

Only Emperor Qing is the grand master.

The vitality is strong enough.

If it were someone else, he would have been lying dead long ago!
Not only that, the fake Fan Xian's deception made Emperor Qing completely murderous. He didn't even care about his injuries, broke through the ambush of hidden weapons, and immediately rushed towards the fake Fan Xian without any care.

……

at this time!

Xu Wenhe had already let go of Fan Xian's mouth.

The real Fan Xian, who learned everything, remained motionless, watching his biological father hunting down the fake version of himself, with a miserable smile on his face.

I don’t know how long it’s been!
"Uncle Wu Zhu, this is the nth time he has tried to kill me?" Fan Xian suddenly asked.

"Not sure!" Wu Zhu shook his head.

Of course, this is not his fault, because although Wu Zhu has helped Fan Xian block many assassination attempts, he really doesn't know how many of them were done by Emperor Qing.

However, it doesn’t matter how many times it happens!
Fan Xian looked miserable, waved his hands, and said, "Since you don't know, forget it. But Uncle Wu Zhu, do you think it's too late for me to join the Zuowang Dao or the Joy Cult?"

Xu Wenhe: “???”

……

　Suddenly I realized how evil I was. I actually came up with such an evil way of revenge!

　　Hey, just kidding!
　　Continue to thank everyone for their support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)