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

"You wanted to trick me into coming here so that you could use me to kill Li Xingyun and take the Dragon Spring? Unfortunately, you schemed so hard, but in the end, you only schemed against yourself!"

As if he had seen through the other party's plan, Shadow's face was full of confidence:

"All the princes in the world are here, and they all want to get rid of you as soon as possible. Your road has come to an end!"

"You have two choices: One, I will shoot you into a sieve, and then go dig out Longquan. Two, you can summon Longquan yourself, and I can leave your body intact!"

"Ah……"

Hearing this, Li Changping almost laughed out loud.

Faced with Shadow's questioning, he surprisingly did not feel angry.

Just like a nine-sky eagle looking at the provocation of an ant, the two parties are not on the same level at all:

"You, are you worthy of being schemed against by me? Be good and be nice, the person I'm waiting for hasn't come yet!"

After saying this, he looked away and continued to look into the distance from his high place.

But at this moment.

Another group of people appeared outside Yanze.

Leading the group was a young man who looked and dressed exactly like Shadow.

There were no fluttering flags behind him.

Looks like he's wearing clothes from the Central Plains.

However, their steady and consistent steps, and their bodies so tall and sturdy that their clothes were about to burst, all spoke of these people's fighting power.

Li Changping frowned slightly, and a sense of hostility suddenly rose in his heart.

He immediately said coldly: "I never thought that this so-called Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the so-called Confucian orthodoxy, would one day bring the Khitan to seize the treasures of our Tang Dynasty!"

This scene in front of me is so incongruous no matter how I look at it...

But Zhang Zifan, even the most beautiful woman in the world, looked as if it was a matter of course.

Upon hearing this, Li Xingyun mobilized his fiery Tiangang internal force and made his voice spread far away.

"Behind you are your subordinates. Behind me are my friends and brothers!"

"your brother?"

Looking back at Li Changping again, Shadow felt that the two men were not alike at all.

The figure standing on the top of the mountain looks more like the Son of Heaven.

Even if there is no Li Changping, I am the only one who looks like a true descendant of the Li Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, I even wondered if Zhaozong was cheated on?

Or, just like in that bloody story, in order to protect the real prince, Li Xingyun was replaced when he was born.

As a result, the real prince ended up living among the common people, while the fake prince was left with nothing to eat and wear.

Otherwise, why are they both of royal bloodline...

Li Changping and himself both shouldered the heavy burden of the Tang Dynasty, but Li Xingyun was the only one who remained indifferent?

He even treated the King of Mobei as a brother!

Ever since Jieli Khan’s dance in Chang’an, even the most incompetent emperor would want to recreate that grand occasion.

Only Li Xingyun, who had the wholehearted support of the Bad Leader and the brave men who fought for him, still abandoned the throne and turned to make friends with Yelu.

What do the people who know about this think?

Aren’t you afraid that his ancestor’s Zhaoling Mausoleum will be blown up?

If Li Shimin came back to life and saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would die!

Fought a lifetime of battles.

In the end, it was his own bloodline that gave up the glory that he had gained at the cost of countless wounds...

"Then let's see how many brothers you still have left today?"

Finally, with a stern look, Shadow turned back to look at the top of the mountain.

"The treasure belongs to the Tang Dynasty after all. Li Xingyun is here, why don't you and I join forces temporarily, kill him to get his blood, and open the Dragon Spring first?"

"That's a good idea!"

Chapter 115 Tian Gang Takes Action

"Although the idea is good, can you command the princes under you?"

The sneer sounded again.

When Shadow looked at the various princes around him, he saw that they did not move at all.

Dense arrows were still aimed at the top of the mountain, turning a deaf ear to his words.

As if he had expected this, Li Changping did not show any surprise on his face, and continued:

"You can use interests to drive these princes, which is indeed good. But you underestimated the greed of people and their fear of me!"

"Today, I will teach you the last lesson!"

"Strength is only yours if you hold it in your hands. Otherwise, even the blood flowing in your body may not belong to you the next moment."

"Marshal! You've been watching the show for so long, it's time to come out!"

In the last sentence, Li Changping used his powerful inner strength to send out waves of sound.

Just at the moment when he finished speaking.

Huge waves arose from the military formation behind Li Xingyun.

A dark shadow flashed out almost without any warning.

The unpretentious figure didn't seem to be doing anything.

However, the blazing and domineering true energy, which was powerful enough to rival the sun, cut several giant trees around in half.

This was the first time Li Changping saw Yuan Tiangang use his full strength.

It was as if he wanted to release all the madness that had accumulated over the past three hundred years in an instant.

He didn't hide from anyone, nor did he avoid any weapons.

The Khitan's bold and rough nature was like a baby learning to walk when facing this figure.

Wherever he passed, there was only endless blood and flying limbs.

There were even a few heads mixed in.

Even after falling to the ground, he was not dead yet.

As if to prove that it was still alive, it gnawed at the ground with its teeth. It swallowed up everything, whether it was soil or grass, but after struggling for a moment, it stopped biting.

In less than a few breaths.

When the cold wind blew again, Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan both felt the bone-chilling chill.

It was cold from the inside out and from the outside in.

Looking back, there was only a sea of ​​blood left in the Khitan army...

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Everyone says Li Changping is an executioner and that he has killed too many people.

But Yuan Tiangang taught them a severe lesson today.

Show them what real killing is.

Just like the iron cavalry of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, like Xue Rengui and Gao Xianzhi.

There are no fancy words and no superfluous movements.

Simple and crude, with just one word.

More than 100,000 Tiele people of the nine surnames were buried alive, and all the old and weak of the Shi Kingdom were killed, and a fire spread throughout the palace walls.

The sight of blood all around seemed to have stimulated the deepest part of her heart, the fear in her blood and soul.

After spending so much time with Li Xingyun, they indeed forgot about it.

I forgot which era Yuan Tiangang lived from.

Why did Jieli Khan go to Chang'an to perform a dance? Why did the Twelve Caves, who hold the altar of the gods of war, remain in seclusion until now?

The person in front of me is actually sitting in the hall with those guys.

With just a random finger pointing on the map, countless countries were destroyed, and countless prisoners of war and spoils were brought back to Chang'an.

Not only was she stunningly beautiful, but she also curled up in a ball.

Even Li Xingyun was confused at this time.

"Yuan Tiangang, you...how dare you!"

Even his speech became incoherent, and the hand that was pointing at the Bad Leader was shaking.

He also didn't expect that this loyal minister who had used kind words and earnestly persuaded him to ascend the throne in the past would show his fangs at this moment.

When all his shackles were removed and he went completely crazy.

It's so terrifying...

"Your Majesty, your butt is sitting crookedly! I will help you straighten it."

Yuan Tiangang's cold gaze pierced Li Xingyun's eyes.

The chill seemed to penetrate into the soul through this window.

He even felt his heart and lungs gradually solidify, and even breathing became difficult.

"you……"

Li Xingyun tried to suppress the fear in his heart and wanted to curse, but Zhang Zifan suddenly grabbed him.

Looking back, I saw him shaking his head slightly.

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

Accompanied by the sound of the bowstring being retracted.

The princes from all sides retreated silently to the rear military formation.

If Yuan Tiangang can massacre one army, he can also massacre the next one.

No one can guarantee that he or she will be the next one.

But in this silent place, there are always inappropriate voices ringing out.

Shadow almost rushed to the front of the bad leader, showing off his perfect score like a child who had scored 100 points in the exam.

"Boss, I did it! I have authentic dragon blood in my body, and I am a direct descendant of the Li family. If you help me kill them, the Tang Dynasty you've been dreaming of will return soon..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Shadow looked down in disbelief and saw the hand inserted into his chest.

"Boss...why...why? I am the dragon!"

"I have already said that from the moment you completely give yourself to Yuan Tiangang, you will never become a dragon!"

As he spoke, Li Changping's figure flashed, and the next second he jumped from the top of the mountain onto the salt lake.

At the same time, a powerful blood-colored true energy spread out from his palm.

Then, he slapped the salt lake in front of him hard.

"Yun Chang's hometown? In this place where loyalty is as great as the sun and the moon, how many people are loyal and how many are treacherous?"

As thousands of golden lights burst out, a golden coffin emerged from the salt lake, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The coffin is carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, and every step seems to be a masterpiece of nature.

The whole picture makes up the story of fighting for the Central Plains.

Huangdi pointed the Xuanyuan Sword into the air.