Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 233 White Tiger shows off his power, Yuanba meets Cunxiao (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket!)
Just when the Daliang soldiers were about to raise their knives against the civilians.

“Your Highness…”

Dian Wei shouted, his tone slightly anxious.

"Ah~"

Meng Fan sighed, then used his innate Qi to transform into a phantom of a winged white tiger flashing with lightning in the sky above the ruins of Luzhou City. It was condensed in just a moment.

It was a hundred meters tall and more than a hundred feet long. With its wings spread on its back, silver-white lightning and wind intertwined in an instant, transforming into thousands of thunderbolts, which accurately knocked the weapons in the hands of the Daliang soldiers away.

Afterwards, he stared at Zhu Youzhen with his violent scarlet eyes.

At this time, the winged white tiger actually said, "Zhu Youzhen, go back to your Daliang, get lost!!!"

The last word was uttered with a deafening sound like thunder. Zhu Youzhen, who was being specially taken care of by Meng Fan, was shocked to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices and his head was buzzing.

Listening to the familiar voice that woke him up in the middle of the night, Zhu Youzhen swallowed and carefully raised his head to meet the white tiger's scarlet eyes.

It seemed to reflect a scene of mountains of bones and seas of blood, which made Zhu Youzhen feel frightened and his scalp tingling. He then staggered and fell onto the bed behind him.

He murmured to himself, "He wants to kill me. He really wants to kill me this time!"

"Go back to the palace!"

"Go back to Daliang, quickly!!!"

He didn't dare to care about the remaining people in Luzhou City, and quickly broke camp and let the Daliang army return to the capital, but Li Xingyun was still taken away.

The countless people who escaped death kowtowed and knelt before the winged white tiger in the sky, regarding it as a god.

Li Xingyun was in the prison van, turning his head to look at Luzhou City behind him, and the huge, god-like and devil-like phantom of a winged white tiger in the air, his mind full of mixed thoughts.

"Perhaps, he really is the person that Yuan Tiangang said will create a dynasty that will last for thousands of years."

That’s right, Li Xingyun did not blame Meng Fan for not rescuing him. Instead, at this moment, he looked pale and guilty, as if he had accepted his fate.

On the top of a mountain not far away, Meng Fan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the long line of Daliang soldiers going away, and ordered: "E Lai, send a message to the Seven Killing Hall, take this opportunity to add more sand to Luzhou and plant a few more hidden players."

"Luzhou is the border between Daliang and Jin State. It can be said to be the hub of the two countries. It will be useful later."

"Yes!"

Dian Wei just blew a whistle, and a harrier appeared from the woods and stood obediently on Dian Wei's arm. After Dian Wei wrote the message with special ink, he released it directly.

The harrier eagle spreads its wings and soars into the clouds.

Just when Meng Fan was about to break camp, Zhang Zifan and others came over.

"Brother Li, I beg you to save Li Xingyun. We are of the same bloodline as Li Tang, and he is your brother after all!" Zhang Zifan bowed and saluted.

"Brother?"

Meng Fan smiled mockingly, then stared at Zhang Zifan and said, "But my brother's biological mother ordered the bad commander to kill my biological mother.

"In other words, there is a feud between him and me for murdering my mother!"

"It was only because we had the same father that I put aside our past grudges and gave him kind advice. I had done my best, but he didn't listen. Now he has fallen into this situation. It's all his own fault."

"Why should I save him?"

"this………!"

Zhang Zifan really didn't expect that there would be such a dispute between Meng Fan and Li Xingyun. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Well, since Brother Li is in a difficult situation, I have to think of another way."

However, before leaving, Zhang Zifan had a question in his mind, and he couldn't help asking: "Brother Li, I wonder why you saved me before?"

Meng Fan had no intention of hiding anything and told Zhang Zifan directly, "I saved you because of your father."

"My godfather?"

Zhang Zifan was a little surprised.

"No, it's your biological father!"

A playful smile appeared on Meng Fan's lips.

"what?!"

"My biological father, Brother Li, do you know who my biological father is? I wonder if Brother Li can tell me frankly?"

Although Zhang Zifan was at a loss when he heard the news, he still wanted to know who his biological parents were.

"The Tao says: It cannot be described in words!"

"You will know it when it's time for you to know it."

Meng Fan didn't seem to say anything, but he had actually given Zhang Zifan a hint. He looked at Zhang Zifan, who looked anxious, and waved his hand, saying, "Dian Wei, send him away!"

Zhang Zifan had no choice but to take Ji Ruxue, Lu Linxuan, Qingguo Qingcheng and others away, and then wait for Li Cunxu's Jin army to arrive, and persuade his ninth uncle and tenth uncle to go to Bianzhou to rescue Li Xingyun.

Ji Ruxue first caught up with Daliang's army and waited for an opportunity to act.

Little did people know that Li Cunxiao was known as the most powerful man in the world, and this trip to Bianzhou would be where he would be buried.

If Ghost King Zhu Youwen had not been there, Zhu Youzhen would now only have three Zhongtianwei under his command, and would be unable to do anything to Li Cunxiao, who was at the Datianwei level.

But unfortunately, Zhu Youwen came back!
On the way back to the capital, Zhu Youzhen returned.

In an instant, sand and rocks were flying.

The army's march was stopped dead in its tracks by the sudden strong wind, and even Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but get up from the bed.

When the strong wind died down, a voice suddenly came from behind Zhu Youzhen.

"Third brother, you have such great power!"

"Second brother?!"

Zhu Youzhen exclaimed, and saw Zhu Youwen just sitting on the dragon throne, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He actually wanted to tell his second brother Zhu Youwen that the dragon throne was soaked in blood. Didn’t he see that he had been sitting somewhere else?
"Escort! Escort!"

"Get out!"

Zhu Youzhen immediately stopped the soldiers who wanted to protect him, and stood in front of Zhu Youwen, saying with a smile: "I haven't seen my second brother for many years. I am very happy to see him today. Why are you so nervous?"

Little did they know that Zhu Youzhen was really happy!
The kind that comes from the heart!
He was frightened by Meng Fan twice in a row, but now that he met his second brother Zhu Youwen, who was known as a martial arts fanatic, he naturally felt more confident.

Now that his second brother is back, there is a sunny day above his head!

Zhu Youzhen is not a stupid person as he is able to be the emperor. He certainly knows that his side lacks top masters. Now there are only Yang Yan, Yang Miao and Zhong Xiaokui to hold the fort.

As long as he can win his second brother Zhu Youwen back to his own service, he won't have to be afraid of Li Xingyu anymore.

Of course, this is just Zhu Youzhen’s assumption!
As for how to control his second brother, Zhu Youzhen also has a clear idea. He has always known that Zhu Youwen only cares about martial arts and only wants to become the best in the world.

Not the throne!

However, Zhu Youzhen still had to test the person in front of him. He asked, "Second brother, if it wasn't you who died in Jiaolan Palace, where have you been these days?"

"It doesn't matter where I am, what matters is that I'm back!"

Zhu Youwen frowned and stood up from the dragon throne. Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but tremble at the sight of his majestic aura. He could only say repeatedly: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." At the same time, he was also sure that this man was indeed his second brother, and not an impostor.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Facing Zhu Youwen's question, Zhu Youzhen laughed and said, "Afraid? You must be joking, brother. Since I ascended the throne, I have pacified the vassal states and commanded a million soldiers. Now that you have returned, I am so happy!"

Zhu Youzhen secretly revealed his confidence. Although he expressed his magnanimity and tolerance in his words, he also implicitly described Zhu Youwen as a subordinate.

Zhu Youwen didn't think too much and asked directly, "Do you really want me to come back?"

"Of course, second brother, you may not know that I met the ruthless man who killed eldest brother Zhu Yougui. His name is Li Xingyu."

"That skill...tsk tsk tsk!"

"As a result, I was so scared that I quickly withdrew my troops. It was because I didn't have a master like my second brother around me!" Zhu Youzhen said with lingering fear.

This statement also aroused Zhu Youwen's interest: "Oh? After killing Zhu Yougui, I really want to compete with him!"

At this time, Zhu Youzhen retreated to advance and said: "Since the second brother is back, if the second brother does not abandon, this Daliang kingdom, I am willing to hand it over to you."

"Hahahaha!"

Zhu Youwen laughed loudly, obviously very satisfied with Zhu Youzhen's attitude, but he didn't know that Zhu Youzhen had already figured out his mentality.

As a warrior who aspires to be the best warrior in the world, Zhu Youwen was naturally proud. Zhu Youzhen's words of willingness to abdicate directly satisfied Zhu Youwen.

After all, people like Zhu Youwen should be praised!

Zhu Youwen had been imprisoned by Zhu Yougui for so many years. Now that he came back, Zhu Youzhen, the current Emperor of Daliang, flattered him and gave him face. Zhu Youwen naturally felt comfortable.

Said: Zhu Youzhen is a very good little brother!
Being an emperor is a complicated matter, and a martial arts fanatic like Zhu Youwen naturally doesn't want to waste time being the emperor. As expected by Zhu Youzhen, he said, "Don't worry, I don't want your kingdom."

"Then what do you want?"

Ghost King Zhu Youwen looked at the Black and White Impermanence beside him and said, "You two, why don't you pay your respects to the Emperor?"

The Black and White Impermanence knelt respectfully: "Your Majesty!"

The Ghost King's attitude showed that he recognized the position of Emperor Zhu Youzhen and would no longer compete with him for the throne.

"I heard that Li Xingyun is in the hands of the emperor?"

Zhu Youzhen suddenly realized, "So this is what my second brother is talking about!"

This scene was seen by two groups of people. One was Ji Ruxue who was chasing Li Xingyun, and the other was Meng Fan and others.

Beside Meng Fan, Dian Wei asked in confusion: "Your Highness, I don't understand. Don't you care whether Li Xingyun lives or dies? Why did you keep following?"

Meng Fan smiled but did not answer. Instead, he looked at Li Yuanba on the other side and said, "Yuanba, was the game of getting something for nothing a year ago fun?"

"Fun!"

Speaking of this, Li Yuanba became excited: "Lots and lots of gold, and... silver and food."

Meng Fan smiled and explained to Dian Wei, "Although Zhu Youzhen likes gambling and has a bad temper, he is actually a capable person at heart and has his own ways."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just take the pacification of the vassal states as an example. We have a million soldiers. Although the number of one million is a bit exaggerated, the amount of money and food spent on such a large army is definitely not small."

"Don't forget, I have already emptied the Daliang treasury once before. Zhu Youzhen must have had some tricks to support such a large army."

"And in this chaotic world, who has the most money and grain besides the princes of various places?"

Dian Wei scratched his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something: "Aristocratic family?"

"That's right!"

"According to the investigation, after Zhu Youzhen ascended the throne, he often used gambling as an excuse to slaughter people from aristocratic families and purge the court. Although this may be considered killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, it did at least stop the devastating situation."

"Then he turned the internal conflict into an external one, attacked Luzhou, and plundered Luzhou's money and grain for his own use."

"Haha, in this chaotic world, how many stupid people are there?"

"Each of them is hard to get along with!"

Meng Fan sighed.

Li Yuanba and Dian Wei looked at each other and couldn't help scratching their heads. They felt that the world was so complicated and they felt like they needed to grow a brain!

Meng Fan looked at the two people's confused expressions and said, "Why am I talking to you two about this? Let's go to Bianzhou again!"

"Soon, Yuan Tiangang will make a move. Zhu Youzhen's defeat is inevitable. We must seize the opportunity to make a fortune before Zhu Youzhen is defeated!"

"Otherwise, wouldn't that be a waste of money for Li Cunxu?"

"Of course, Li Cunxu won't live long!"

Meng Fan said meaningfully: "By then, maybe we can kill two birds with one stone!"

"I am a self-made prince, poor as he is. If I am not allowed to disrupt the situation in the Central Plains, then I must seek some benefits in this chaotic world."

In Meng Fan's eyes, Yuan Tiangang was the driving force behind the chess game in the Central Plains, and he just needed to take advantage of Yuan Tiangang and make a fuss.

What Mr. Qingtian said is right!
Build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and become king slowly!
If I didn't want to attract too much attention, I would have to call myself "King of Qin"!
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Bianzhou City.

In front of Xuande Gate.

Zhang Zifan, Lu Linxuan, Li Cunzhong and Li Cunxiao were responsible for luring the tiger away from the mountain and attracting more soldiers to besiege them, buying time for Ji Ruxue and others to sneak into the dungeon and rescue Li Xingyun.

Li Yuanba looked at that big fool Li Cunxiao and his unparalleled strength, and couldn't help but become interested.

"Second brother, he...he is the Li Cunxiao you mentioned?"

"Yes, he is known as the most powerful man in the world today!"

"I wonder who is stronger, him or you, Yuanba?" Meng Fan said with a smile.

"It must be because I'm stronger!"

Li Yuanba effortlessly picked up the Leiguwengjin hammer on his back. The end of the hammer was as thick as an iron barrel. He waved it like two hemp poles, and bursts of air explosions were heard.

"Second brother, I want to go down and play with him!"

Li Yuanba looked at Li Cunxiao as if he was looking at a fellow human being.

Meng Fan looked at Li Yuanba, smiled, and said indulgently: "Swords have no eyes, you better be careful."

Li Yuanba held a hammer in each hand, and said with a simple smile: "Don't worry, second brother. Back then, I was able to chase the 18 rebel kings with hundreds...millions of troops. I...I don't care about this number of people at all!"

After seeing Meng Fan's agreement, Li Yuanba Zhou Shen stirred up golden thunder, his hair stood up, and struck his two hammers together, causing bursts of thunder that could penetrate gold and stone!

“Ding-dang———”

Like the sound of thundering war drums, Li Yuanba shouted:
"King Zhao of Xifu, Li Yuanba is here!"

The huge hammer held in his hands was thrown out by Li Yuanba, like a meteor chasing the moon, and fell down with a loud thunder!
boom!
A violent impact sounded!

The smoke and dust spread all over the sky, accompanied by a strong gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)