I want to be a good minister

Chapter 380
Wei Zhi clenched his fists tightly, as if there was an answer ready to come out, he couldn't wait for the result, what would be the final result of this celestial phenomenon, his eyes closely followed the figure with his back on the stage.

Fuling looked at the young man's movements in surprise. No one else knew, but he knew that when Miss Cen was in a hurry, she would show her hands in a weird way, which he had never seen before.

And the woman in front of him, oh, no, the young man, unexpectedly has the same weird skills as Miss Cen. Although it is more precise and fast, Fu Ling still sees that it is exactly the same as Miss Cen.

Fu Ling doesn't believe in the theory of reincarnation, it's like the inheritance of the Guhun Kingdom, which relies on reincarnation, and the naked reality is a monster crawling out of the dead.

However, this boy...

Fu Ling was silent, they checked the young man's details, and the accompanying reader brought back by Mr. Anxiu, at best he was a close minister, at worst he was a favored minister, the meaning was self-evident.

But at this moment, most of the people in the field may have doubted this legend.

Cen Xi practiced five strokes in Zhihuashi's hands, and received four punches. He only saw his own blood splashing in the surrounding air, and there were drops of scarlet blood floating in it. It felt like one head was as big as two.

The blood in Cen Xi's body was almost bursting out of his skin, and there was only humming in his ears, and only his hands were tightly grasping the arm of the Lord Houzhao in front of him. Instead, after receiving five punches, he firmly controlled the Lord Houzhao in their own hands.

At this moment, Cen Xi clearly saw the abnormality of the Lord of the Houzhao Kingdom, his eyes rolled up, his limbs twitched constantly, his expression was exactly the same as that of An Xiujun when he was sucked the essence.

Cen Xi, a descendant of the Taikoo Pu family, had already slowly had a guess in his heart that he would not be able to deal with Lord Anxiu, so he turned his target to the Lord of Houzhao Kingdom.

"Let go—let go—" Houzhao country's ruler hoarsely uttered a few words intermittently.

Zhihuashi sneered a little when he saw the blue smoke continuously heading towards the direction of Tiantan, this boy finally appeared.

Zhihuashi immediately flew up, directly attracting the silver lightning in the dark clouds above his head, and the silver lightning immediately turned into an extremely long sword and pierced towards Cen Xi.

"Ah—" All the people under the Jixing stage couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

An Xiujun immediately ignored other things, and was about to rush forward, but was hugged tightly by Zhong Qi, and the national teacher immediately blocked An Xiujun.

"Yafu, save him quickly—" An Xiujun roared, struggling to go towards the Pole Star Terrace.

"Anxiu, you can't go, you can't get in this Pole Star Terrace at all—" the national teacher yelled, and the surrounding civil and military forces had already been covered by a huge silver sword with a length of three to four meters on the Pole Star Terrace. Be intimidated.

However, what they cared about was not the boy named Cen Jing, but their king.

Wei Zhiqing couldn't help taking a step forward, Fu Ling immediately made a move and grabbed Wei Zhi.

"Master, do you remember what Lord Ji said?" Fu Ling said quickly, his brows frowned slightly, and he looked at Fu Ling in puzzlement.

"Since everything is so coincidental, we might as well wait for God's will." Fu Ling stepped forward, lowered his voice and said quickly.

In short, all of this is too coincidental, the sudden appearance of the young man, the sudden appearance of the Houzhao Kingdom Mission, and the sudden appearance of the celestial phenomenon.

"No, it's my sister, my sister heard me, my sister knows that I can't live without her—" Wei Zhi shook his head, how could it be possible, that back figure that looks more and more like it, that unusual thing that no one except close people would notice Small movements, the more you look at them at this moment, the more certain they are.

"My lord, look clearly, that's a man—" Fuling shouted, paused slightly, and then turned his head.

Yes, again, the appearance, the figure, and the attire of a man are obviously masculine, Wei Zhi hesitated for a moment, and Fu Ling immediately held Wei Zhi's figure tightly.

"Ah—" There were loud screams from around the Pole Star Terrace again, as the silver lightsaber got closer and closer, but the boy was not in a hurry to avoid the lightsaber, but stretched out his hand to untie something on his belt, followed A blue belt was held by the young man, and the young man quickly tied the belt around the king's body.

In a moment, the blue smoke suddenly cut off from the middle like a horizontal knife.

Seeing this, Cen Xi turned around and saw a silver light shooting towards him, there was no time to dodge it, his eyes blurred, Cen Xi instinctively blocked it with his hand, for a split second, time seemed to stand still.

Immediately following Cen Xi's head bang, it was as if countless silver light shadows rushed into Cen Xi's body, and sharp knives pierced into his body.

The pain at that moment was the greatest pain Cen Xi had suffered so far. This unprecedented pain was like tens of thousands of steel needles poking into the bone.

However, at this moment of coma, the only thought in Cen Xi's mind was still blocked in front of the Lord of Houzhao Kingdom. The National Teacher staggered and looked at the figure of the young man in disbelief.

Their lips trembled, why is this so? They have deduced it several times. At this moment, they should use the body of the Lord of Houzhao to block the thunder, attract the thunder and fire, and then use this to break away the dark clouds, causing the so-called sky splitting image.

"How is it possible?" Wei Zhi took a step forward involuntarily, stretched out his hand and subconsciously moved towards Cen Xi's direction, why did it end like this, obviously this boy should be the final winner.

Everyone's hearts tugged, and all civil and military officials focused on Zhihuashi. Is Zhihuashi going to kill the king and Mr. Cen?
Apart from instinctively standing in front of the lord, the only thing left in Cen Xi's mind was one thought: This damned additional attribute of the suit didn't work.

"Don't—" An Xiujun's voice came through and repeated, Cen Xi was surprised that he could hear the man's voice at this moment, but the next moment, Cen Xi felt his body slowly turning into fine sand.

Ding Dong——System: Trigger the full resistance of the blue feather robe, and resist 100% of the attack power.

Cen Xi: Damn, do you have to wait for her to suffer so much before the full resistance comes out?
In the eyes of everyone, only a golden light suddenly appeared, and the silver light immediately scattered in all directions, and quickly moved towards the ground in all directions.

"Ah—" All the civil and military officials below were in an uproar, so, that boy, it turned out to be that boy who appeared to shine?

Zhihuashi's hands trembled suddenly, and he looked at the young man who was still standing in place, it's impossible, how could it be possible, obviously this kid should be out of his wits, and the Lord of Houzhao Kingdom has now turned into a mummy.

"You, who are you?" The lord of Houzhao woke up leisurely, and glanced at the strange boy in front of him. What's going on, how could it be him?
Cen Xi slowly put down the ruler of Houzhao Kingdom, and turned to look at Zhihuashi in the field.

"Success—" the national teacher shouted in surprise, An Xiujun stared blankly at the young man on the stage, and all civil and military officials cheered.

Cen Xi turned around, glanced at the remaining 20 seconds of full defense time, and looked up at Zhihuashi.

"It's not over yet—" Cen Xi smiled, at this moment, she would never let this painter go.

(End of this chapter)