The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

What he was doing was not about Li Xingyun, nor was it a struggle between the Way of Heaven and the Way of Tyrants.

Three hundred years of hard work...

He just wanted to take another look at that prosperous era.

Just to let that beam of light return to the world.

And now, he can no longer see it.

But the burden on me became heavier.

Thinking of this, Li Changping looked back at the Longquan secret room.

"Yuan Tiangang, I don't appreciate your kindness! But if your spirit in heaven wait and see, I will fulfill your last wish and bring peace back to the world!"

After saying that, he put two fingers into his mouth.

A loud whistle sounded.

But I don't know where it came from? A war horse came galloping.

He leaped onto his mount, stepped on the stirrups with both feet, and rode forward.

At the same time, an emerald green token appeared in his hand.

Throw the token out while running.

The next moment, he fell into the arms of a man with funny facial makeup.

When the man raised his head, the war horse also ran up to him.

As the reins were pulled, the warhorse stood up straight.

"Mirror Heart Demon! You hold this order and summon all the bad people in the world to return to Tang. If anyone disobeys, he will be executed on the spot!"

"Uh... Your Highness, are we really going to execute him on the spot?"

Mirror Heart Demon was stunned at first, then spoke with some bitterness.

But what greeted him was a pair of eyes shining with a little cold light: "What? Repeat it a second time with Gu?"

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Yuan Tiangang is dead, do I still need to eat beef?

After sheathing the Longquan sword, Li Changping looked at another person.

"Song Wentong! Move the Longquan treasure back to Chang'an as soon as possible and wait for my return."

"Yes!"

Song Wentong did not hesitate at all.

With his life in the hands of others, what other choice did he have but to obey?

"Also, when I am away, the Central Plains will be in chaos. You and Wang Yanzhang will occupy the natural barrier of Tongguan and Han River. If you lose an inch of land, you will be beheaded!"

"Please rest assured, Your Highness. As long as I am here, Tongguan will be here too!"

Song Wentong bowed his head again.

Li Changping turned his head again and looked at an old woman who was leaning on a cane.

"Meng Po, you have been in charge of Xuanming Sect for many years, and you often show yourself in this appearance. Although you don't say how hard it is, I can guess it..."

"I am still short of civil servants, so you should return to Chang'an to take up your post. Let's leave the Xuanming Sect to the Black and White Impermanence!"

The words fell to the ground.

Meng Po's drooping eyelids lifted up instantly, and her cloudy eyes flashed with a bright light.

But Li Changping refused to give in and stared back at him.

Chapter 127 Promotion

Apparently rising but actually falling!

This move seemed to give Meng Po an official position, so that she no longer had to work hard outside...

But how can one stay in Chang'an and live as freely and happily as a provincial governor like the one in charge of the Xuanming Sect?

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Finally, Meng Po gave in, held the cane in her hand horizontally, and bowed her head to listen to the command:

"I will obey His Highness's orders."

Of course she knew the principle that a new emperor appoints new ministers.

The Bad People gave very little help to the prince in front of them.

Even the Black and White Impermanence are original shareholders.

In the past, when Yuan Tiangang was around, he could still suppress him.

But now that the Marshal is gone, he finally has nothing to worry about and it is time for him to hand over power.

Meng Po had no doubt what she would face if she refused...

His Highness would not hesitate to make an example of someone.

Use this old head of yours to tell the bad guys who is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty!

But it is completely opposite to Meng Po.

At this moment, the faces of the Black and White Impermanence were filled with ecstasy.

Chang Haoling even glanced at Chang Xuanling with pride.

It seems that he is showing off his foresight.

He understood it since the time in Qingcheng Mountain.

One day, that young man full of blood and murderous intent will ascend to this position.

Li Xingyun is, after all, also a fake dragon.

Discuss bloodline, means, scheming, and martial arts.

He is not even a bit as good as Li Changping.

Sure enough, how short a time has it been?

He took over the old capital, seized Hanzhong, subdued Song Wentong, and killed Yuan Tiangang...

Even his brothers and sisters were brought into the world with him.

From being an insignificant figure in the Xuanming Sect, Wuchang transformed himself into the leader of a sect.

The two men looked at each other and kowtowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace. My brother and I will definitely take good care of the Xuanming Sect for Your Majesty!"

Of course, Li Changping would not believe all of the brother and sister's gratitude.

The example of Song Wentong told him that power would breed ambition.

He immediately opened his mouth to remind:

"Don't be happy too soon. If you can't do it, I will find someone else!"

"Your Majesty, rest assured. From now on, the Xuanming Sect only has your Majesty in its heart!"

As he spoke, Hei Wuchang's eyes were filled with ferocity.

I'm already thinking about how to get rid of those disobedient people after I return.

Bai Wuchang also echoed: "Those who don't obey Your Majesty, we brothers and sisters will make them change their ways and serve Your Majesty forever!"

As a ball of black gas rose from Bai Nenyu's hand, the meaning of the words was self-evident.

"Forget it! Just go ahead!"

Seeing that all the instructions had been given, Li Changping waved Longquan and threw it to Song Wentong.

He then turned his horse around and galloped south.

When he first came to the Central Plains with nothing, he was afraid that the person he came to rely on would kill him if they disagreed.

Therefore, the meteorite Gu was given to Xian Shen.

But Xian Shen is careless.

She didn't know whether she was afraid that Twelve Caves would come looking for her, or she was afraid that one day she would get too hungry and eat the Meteorite Gu as if it were a bug.

He then put the Gu back into Chi Meng's body.

Fortunately, Chi Meng does not have the ability to obtain the meteorite.

Otherwise, with her character of eating insects as if they were her meals, she would definitely eat the Meteorite Gu.

In short, these two mother and daughter are of the same bloodline, and neither of them is reliable.

If it weren't for the fact that I only trusted Xian Shen at the beginning and I was about to meet Yuan Tiangang, I would never give the Gu to her no matter what.

As he got closer to Raojiang, Li Changping's eyes became more and more excited.

The poor boy who was penniless at the beginning is finally going back to the village to show off!

Recalling the beggar in tattered clothes.

Now that he has returned home in glory, he must pack up and go back to Dead Creek Forest to shock Xian Shen.

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And just when Li Changping was rushing to Raojiang.

In the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

But there is a group of people with sad faces.

Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan looked depressed, like two stupid geese.

The most beautiful girl was trembling with fear, as if she had not yet recovered from the previous fear.

No one could have imagined...

Yuan Tiangang is the mastermind behind all this.

The game started with death, but the one who made it happen was not Li Xingyun, but Li Changping.

Now there is no suppression from Yuan Tiangang.

Who can control the tiger that has already extended its sharp teeth and fangs towards the Central Plains?

Li Siyuan? He can’t even protect himself!

Meng Zhixiang? He had just been tricked and taken away from Xingyuan Prefecture, and his vitality was seriously damaged.

Li Maozhen? Even her brother has become his lackey! Even the entire Qidi follows his lead.

As for the rest of the princes... they are even more trash!

"No, we can't just wait like this!"

But at this moment, Zhang Zifan stood up suddenly.

Seeing that Li Xingyun's eyes were full of confusion about the future, he immediately grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently.

"Brother Li, wake up. Although Yuan Tiangang is dead, when he was alive, he only recognized you as the Son of Heaven. If the princes of the world do not want to cause great suffering, they will only recognize you as the Son of Heaven. This is our only chance!"

"Chance?"

Li Xingyun laughed at himself, looking even more depressed.

"Yuan Tiangang risked his life to start the game, using his life to exchange for the rebirth of the Tang Dynasty. My brother even used his own life to bet on Yuan Tiangang's death."

"Originally, I thought that as long as I put a sword on my neck, no one in this world would be able to do anything to me. But now, Yuan Tiangang is dead... He is dead!"

Talking

Li Xingyun's hands unconsciously tightened his collar.

An unprecedented regret in his heart seemed to be gnawing at his heart.

The voice also became dry and hoarse: