The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1135 Prime Minister Shen's Plan

"All of you direct descendants have been poisoned by the flowers of hell. Once you are entangled in this kind of poison that has no antidote, you will not be far from death. Instead of being tortured by the flowers of hell, let me give you a good time now!"

When he said the four words "flower of hell", the expression on his face could be called beaming.

He has been planning a rebellion for decades, but because the Yang family has such an unreasonable artifact as explosives, he has never been able to find a suitable opportunity to make a move.

But now the direct descendants of the Yang family are suddenly hit by the flower of hell that has no antidote. This is because God is helping him!

Yang Wenxiao put his hands behind his back and stared at Shen Chenghao condescendingly. He sneered, "Mr. Shen, it seems that you know the flowers of hell very well."

"It can only be said that God is helping the old man, the Supreme Emperor, you should accept your fate." Shen Chenghao couldn't hide his pride on his face.

The Liu family was inexplicably defeated, so he, who wanted to secretly plot a rebellion, naturally had to do everything possible to find out.

It's a pity that Liu's family was imprisoned in the sky prison before, and he tried his best to see no one.

However, the Liu family was suddenly sent to build roads a few days ago, which gave him a chance to get in touch.

The Liu family was defeated and suffered unimaginable pain before. He promised a little benefit, and the Liu family told him everything.

Flowers of Hell.

This is really a magical thing.

Colorless, odorless, chronic, addictive, no antidote.

How could there be such a wonderful poison in the world?
After confirming the efficacy of the flower of hell and knowing that the Liu family was not lying, he immediately started to arrange it.

Sooner or later, the Yang family will be doomed, and now he will give them a ride to save them from being tortured by the flowers of hell.

So when Yao Xian came to him, he pretended to listen to the empress, and he would do whatever Yao Xian suggested.

To debunk Qiao Maimai's identity that may be possessed by a demon?
Heh, if he didn't know about the fact that the Yang family had been infected with the flowers of hell, he would definitely concentrate on handling the matter, and would spend a lot of money to fabricate evidence if there was no evidence.

But now that the Yang family is about to die, what is a little Qiao Mai?

Farts don't even count!

So he just mentioned a few casually just now, without any effort.

He didn't come here for any culinary competition today, even if Wang Chang really won Qiao Mai, he would rebel against it.

What a great opportunity to seek rebellion through a culinary competition!

Qiao Xiaomai is just an ant. When he succeeds, he will raise his finger at will and crush him to death. His focus is on the coercion right now.

Taking the opportunity of this culinary competition, Yang Wenxiao, Emperor Yong'an, Yang Hao, and Yang Zheng, all four direct descendants, were tricked out of the palace, and then he tried every means to get him to bribe the generals to protect the safety of the Yang family, and then placed him in the crowd watching the excitement. A dark guard who has been trained for many years.

Four or 500 people went into battle together, chopping the Yang family into pieces with random knives. This big Qi will belong to his Shen family!

Hmph, he's just a mud-legged guy who won the world by chance by relying on gunpowder. God has no eyes to occupy the supreme position for 50 years. From now on, it's his turn to sit in the supreme position!
"You can't reach the gunpowder, and the imperial army is stationed near the imperial palace, and the imperial army is even farther away. Now this place is full of people from my Shen family. Even if you have wings, you can't fly! Yang Wenxiao and Yang Hongbo, I advise you not to resist, otherwise , what awaits you is the fate of being reduced to meat slag!"

At the end of speaking, the complacency on Shen Chenghao's face disappeared, and his expression turned fierce.

(End of this chapter)