Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1455 Yun Cong's Death
"We surrender too!"

"We surrender too!"

With Yun Cong taking the lead, the ministers behind him also knelt down.

Originally, these ministers were standing behind Yun Cong, their faces were as calm as water, and they didn't seem to have a trace of nervousness. According to Tang Seng's judgment, the ministers now obviously knew the plan of the Imperial Forest Army to shoot him with poisonous crossbows.

But now, the expressions on the faces of these ministers are obviously different from before.

At this time, expressions of panic appeared on their faces, and some even began to tremble slightly, as if they were extremely scared.

For such a person, Tang Seng didn't have the slightest pity in his heart.

In short, these are Yun Cong's people, the second prince's best friends.

What the new dynasty lacks is not necessarily people with official experience, what is lacking is only people who are united with the third prince.

If these people are kept, Tang Seng can't imagine what kind of changes will happen in the future court situation.

Seeing these people knelt down one after another, Tang Seng's expression became colder and colder.

"It's late... Yun Cong, and you loyalists of the second prince, you were too late in the past. If you had surrendered when the poor monk asked you to kneel and surrender, you might have been spared death. But now, you If you actually use such vicious means to deal with the poor monk, then you will not be able to stay! Who knows if you will use the same method to deal with the third prince in the future!"

Tang Seng snorted coldly, his eyes were already as chilling as ice.

"Grand Monk, please forgive me...we know we were wrong!"

"Forgive me, eminent monk, we have now awakened!"

"Don't kill us, we are willing to serve the Third Prince!"

When the ministers heard Tang Seng's cold words, their faces turned ashen, and they begged one after another.

They had no choice but to beg. In front of Tang Seng, a powerful man with profound magic power, any tricks were useless.

Everyone is very clear in their hearts.

Even if so many imperial guards used poisonous hard crossbows to attack Tang Seng just now, they couldn't do anything, so what else can they do to kill Tang Seng!

"Don't! Don't..."

"This old man is the servant of the household department. This old man knows how to govern and strengthen the country..."

"I am willing to obey the orders of the eminent monk and the will of the third prince, and I am willing to serve Daxia. The people of Daxia need a capable person like me!"

All of a sudden, many ministers shouted one after another, many voices mixed together, and it seemed that the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"As the prime minister, I, Yun Cong, know the disadvantages of the current dynasty and the people's livelihood best. No matter who is the emperor, Yun Cong can help and help the people live a better life!"

At this moment, Yun Cong finally couldn't bear it any longer. Among the many voices, his voice seemed even more abrupt.

Tang Seng snorted again and said: "You don't have any great skills just for your weak bones, even if you have them, go underground and use them!

The poor monk will not leave this problem to the third prince. Here, the poor monk, you are already dead!If some of you are poor, the third prince will definitely treat your family well, but if your family property exceeds your salary income, all wealth will be confiscated.In the new dynasty, all the previous orders will be broken and then rebuilt. It is impossible to continue to dominate the people!Alright, now it's time to send you on your way, this place is very nice, it should be the feng shui you chose yourself! "

"don't want……"

Tang Seng's words were cold and ruthless, obviously there was no room for flexibility.

As soon as he finished speaking, a minister yelled, got up in a hurry, and ran towards the rear.

At the back of the temple, there is a walking passage through which you can go back to the ground.

However, Tang Seng obviously wouldn't give him this chance.

A crossbow arrow that was originally fixed in the air suddenly moved, emitting a blue light, and suddenly shot at the minister who wanted to escape.

The speed of the crossbow was so fast that it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the crossbow had already shot into the back of the minister.

An exclamation sounded, and the minister staggered, and fell to the ground, motionless.

Obviously, he had already lost his life under this blow.

At this time, the other ministers all turned their heads to look at the colleague who had fled. Seeing his tragic situation at this time, they couldn't help but look even more ugly.

"None of you would have thought that you would end up like this, Yun Cong, you are the chief culprit of the civil strife in Daxia. If the poor monk didn't come from the sky, I am afraid that the future Daxia Kingdom will be in your hands, and there will be a big disaster. The civil strife that endangers the people of the world, for the power in your hands, for your own self-interest, for your own glory and wealth, are you going to drag all the citizens of Great Xia into dire straits?"

Tang Seng snorted coldly and said slowly.

This is definitely not his alarmist talk, but a fact that will definitely happen.

If Tang Seng hadn't appeared in this small world, Great Xia would definitely be in chaos. In the battle for the throne between the first prince and the second prince, who knows how many people would die and how many innocent families would be displaced.

I am also afraid that in this disaster, the Great Jin Congress took the opportunity to go north and wiped out Daxia.

Using countless Daxia people to become subjugated slaves, they will definitely live a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs.

"No... this is our Daxia's own business. Why do you take care of it. What if you came from the sky? You have a lot of gods in the sky, and you can still take care of counter-espionage. There are rules in the sky , the mortal world has its own rules, so why do you dictate... How is Da Xia, and what does it have to do with you?"

At this moment, Yun Cong seemed to be crazy, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, shouting hysterically.

"What does it have to do with the poor monk? Hehe, the king is the lightest, and the people are the most important. As long as it is related to the common people in the world, the poor monk can take care of it. Yun Cong, you go to die!"

Tang Seng didn't bother to continue talking nonsense to such a person with great ambition and desire for power.

I didn't see how he moved, a crossbow arrow that was fixed in the air had shot towards Yun Cong with a flash of cold light.

With a puff, the crossbow arrow just flashed, and it shot into Yun Cong's throat with great accuracy.

His voice stopped abruptly, holding the arrow shaft of the crossbow arrow protruding from his throat, his body slowly fell backwards.

His expression was distorted, his facial features seemed to be twisted together, and the expression in his eyes showed that he was very unwilling.

When Yun Cong died, the palace was thrown into chaos, and the ministers stood up from the ground one after another, retreating slowly, with a look of despair on their faces.

(End of this chapter)