When Gu Chen blew the strong wind and swept it in front of him, King Yongle's figure disappeared in an instant. In front of everyone, only Emperor Zhong's eyes accurately captured the halo of the unique stealth technique that was evacuating outside the field. He chuckled, and the long sword in his hand changed direction to seal the opponent's retreat. Then the golden thread in his palm pierced the barrier. Yipin Hong fell to the ground in a mess. The red dragon tail swept across the seat in front of him and smashed at everyone. He still spread his arms and tried his best to protect King Yongle.

"The stealth technique does not work at all times." Di Zhong sneered, Gu Chen's black and golden blade was coming to life. When the tip of the knife reached her pupils, she had not yet reacted. Poinsettia's pupils trembled violently, exclaiming: "The remains of the Dragon God..."

"Bi You!" At the critical moment, the unarmed King Yongle protected her into his arms. The bitter sword wind slashed her throat against the skin, and the blood stained her whole chest red. The pinello red raised his hand to stroke the warm blood, but saw that his face was as firm as a king, and said clearly and sarcastically, "Since I am respected as a dragon god, my people will not help me when they are in trouble, I will become a weapon in the hands of others at this time? Humph, how can such a dragon god be respected as a god?"

Emperor Zhongwei concentrated his mind. He thought that this was an incompetent person hiding behind a woman, and would stand up at a dangerous moment. He became curious about the relationship between the two. He silently took back Gu Chen and took a step back. In just a few minutes, the originally lively dance party had completely changed. Gongsun Yan pulled out the short knife hidden under his coat and immediately stopped the most dangerous coach of the Temple of War God. The people who were ambushing around also took action at the same time. The special sea soul stone lock made a crisp sound of "cracking" sound. Before everyone could come back to their senses, more than 50 people were captured and forced to press on the ground.

"What are you doing..." The instructor of the War God Temple, whose alcohol has not yet completely dissipated, looked at Gongsun Yan's smiling face in a daze. He thought he had offended him accidentally, so he quickly made a pleasing smile and wanted to get up to apologize to others. But when he moved, he was surprised to find something wrong. His body completely lost control, as if a pool of mud fell to the ground. He looked at the wine on the table in surprise and asked, "Poison... Why do you want to poison me?"

"Why is Teacher Li really not clear about why he poisoned him?" Gongsun Yan asked back, and with lingering fear, he asked his subordinates to take all the people to the Qinlou lobby, and then smiled and waved at the confused guests, "Today, I invite you to participate in the banquet, in fact, to take the opportunity to catch all the people involved in the business of the Jile Pearl. The drug dealer is cunning, and in order not to clean up the scared snake, only a few people know about this action. It is not the Jing Pavilion that makes everyone frightened. The banquet will be held again apart a day to show apology. People who have nothing to do with this matter can go back first."

Since Gongsun Yan spoke, the terrified guests dared not ask anything more. Soon the dance venue with bright lights and wine became deserted. Only the Emperor Tianzun who had been sitting quietly sighed. When the crowd retreated, he looked up at the unfamiliar Yongle Wang Mingsu, who had been unfamiliar since childhood, and a faint smile: "I remember that my fourth brother also studied in the Eighth Hall of Military Machinery and the Eighth Hall of Faxiu. Later, I took over the Mo Pavilion. In order to avoid suspicion, several emperor brothers tacitly chose to withdraw. They have not fought or robbed for so many years, and they can be considered harmonious with me. When did the fourth brother have a strange intention, and why did he do this?"

King Yongle seemed to have not heard it, gently patting the back of the woman in his arms, like a gentle husband. Mingxi waited patiently, still with the unchanging smile, and a slightly surprised look flashed in his eyes. After a while, King Yongle raised his eyes coldly and looked at the emperor. His face was gloomy and sarcastic on his lips, and asked, "Don't fight or rob, live in harmony? Haha, before the emperor said this, shouldn't you forget the massacre in Wanluo Palace?"

He lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in his hand, smiling at the corner of his mouth: "So you toasted me just now, with the same purpose as your second brother back then?"

"There is no poison in the wine. Ordinary poisons should not work for you, right?" King Yongle snorted coldly, with a ruthless crazy in his dark eyes. Even the corners of his mouth that had been hooked became strange due to emotional fluctuations, as if to suppress the reason that was about to lose control. He hugged Biyou tightly and giggled, staring at the air with a hazy look. "After Biyou killed the real poinsettia, I was secretly defying this matter. From then on, I started to cast a poison net. In order not to be noticed by you, I have been very careful and the progress was very slow. I originally thought that in another five years, ten years, when the Pearl of Paradise was spread all over the flying wall, it would be the day when you were powerless to turn the world. Unfortunately... It's a pity that a mistake a month ago still made you keenly notice clues. Although Jingge was perfunctorily looking for excuses to fool him, I know you would not give up."

"I know that Gongsun Yan went to Luocheng to find Biyou in person and invited Taoyuan Township to perform in the imperial capital. It was a Hongmen banquet, but I still asked her to agree, because I know better than anyone else that as long as you become suspicious, I will never have another five years, ten years, as short as a few days, and as many as a few months. If I can't give it a try, I will have to surrender."

"Emperor Brother." Speaking of this, King Yongle couldn't help laughing, with a hint of expectation in his tone, "I don't know that the emperor's body may have resisted the Pearl of Jue? The king of a country is addicted to drug addiction, so it's exciting to think about it."

Mingxi smiled as if it were spring breeze, turning the wine glass in his hand. This calm expression made King Yongle on the side hesitate slightly. Instead, he felt a sense of inexplicable fear, and his hands trembled slightly. After a long time, Emperor Tianzun walked to him with the wine glass, gently shaking the wine in front of him. The white spiritual light in the jade ring swam quietly into the wine glass like a snake. The strong smell of wine disappeared. Mingxi smiled and handed the cup to his mouth, and said in a low voice: "This is the wine that the fourth brother kindly brought to me toast, which is no different from Baishui."

"You..." It seemed as if a basin of cold water was poured into his heart. King Yongle looked at the water in his hand in shock. The clear water light made his eyes turbid. He raised his head dumbly, and what caught his eyes was a calm and calm face, which made his heart jump violently. He thought of the queen's sarcastic words that disdainfully blurted out - "It seems that the prince knows nothing about his brother."

"Even if you have a way to avoid touching the Pearl of Prayer, but everyone in the venue will be addicted to drugs today!" King Yongle straightened his chest unwillingly, staring at him with a desperate look, gritting his teeth, "Tonight, all the costumes are sprinkled with powder from the Prayer of Prayer. As long as the dancer waves his sleeves, the poison will be scattered in the air and is silently sucked in! Haha... Hahahaha! I want to thank the emperor for invited so many senior officials and politicians to come together. If you want to catch them all, I will also kill you!"

Compared with his excitement, the emperor in front of him was obviously too calm and even shook his head and returned to his seat.

"Don't you care?" King Yongle smiled and looked at the emperor in disbelief. Gongsun Yan breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear. He took out a small box from his arms and opened it proudly. King Yongle looked at the things in his hand in confusion, as if he could see something flying out, but he tried to open his eyes wide, but he seemed to have seen nothing. Gongsun Yan explained with a smile, "This is the ghost insect I have researched. It is a small insect that is almost invisible to the naked eye in the Void Holy Land. It has tried to cultivate it for several years by raising ghost butterflies. This is the first time to develop it, and it is the first time to use it!"

"What?" Obviously, I couldn't understand the true meaning of this sentence. King Yongle subconsciously asked. Gongsun Yan happily put the box in front of him and continued, "Five years ago, before the decisive battle in the snow field, a group of dragons had sowed the gentleness over Fulong Town. Fortunately, they were discovered by Long Yin in time and swallowed it forcibly regardless of their own safety. In order to prevent people who are interested from using the same trick again, I began to think of a way to deal with it. This kind of ghost insect can float in the air. When encountering the dust related to poisons, the water mist will react and swallow it directly."

King Yongle's shoulders stagnated, he smiled helplessly and shook his head, murmured: "There is such a thing... haha, hahaha."

"It's better to learn from one mistake!" Gongsun Yan blinked his eyes and bowed to Di Zhong with gratitude, thanking him, "But this time I prepared not enough of the number of Netherworms. Fortunately, the Lord Xiao helped him in the middle, so he did not let the powder of the Jile Pearl mix into the venue."

Looking at Emperor Tianzun again, the smile on his face had long disappeared, and there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes. He kept a cold tone and asked slowly: "Fourth brother, it seems that your plan has failed completely, but I want to know why you did this. Emperors are the only city that survived the disaster of shattering. What else are you not satisfied with?"

King Yongle looked at him coldly, his gloomy eyes were like an old dry well, full of empty space, and he smiled sadly: "Ha... satisfied, I don't know what satisfaction is. After the disaster of fragmentation, the emperor began to rectify bureaucrats in the imperial capital and the four major realms. On the one hand, he dug up the files of previous years and rehabilitated some unjust, false and wrong cases. On the other hand, he dismissed the high-ranking officials who had no achievements and only knew how to speak sweetly. This move changed the political situation greatly. Feiyuan changed the sky overnight, but the only thing that had no change was your brothers and sisters, because in your eyes, there was no difference between them or not.

Mingxi frowned slightly, and heard him laughing bitterly, and said righteously in a nearly desperate tone: "In recent years, you have given four marquises, namely Damo Marquis, Pingye Marquis, Guangyuan Marquis and Dinghai Marquis. Then you have given your four emperor brothers the princes, namely Yongle, Yong'an, Yongshun and Yongping. Even the second brother who rebelled back then, you gave him a title of title with mercy and called Yongyi King! Haha! Don't you think it's ridiculous? Le, An, Shun, Ping, Yi, is this a reward or a ridicule?"

Mingxi was slightly stunned. The emperor's smile was particularly hazy under the light, but it seemed like a sharp sword stinged his heart accurately. King Yongle raised his hand and pointed at him word by word, saying, "If you look down on us, just say, you have been favored by your father since you were young, and all civil and military officials know that you are the only son he likes. Since you became sensible, your mother has always reminded me not to compete with the prince brother. When you see you, you must be humble and be careful. You cannot mention everything about you on any occasion. Even if you are in charge of Mo Pavilion, she wants me to quit the school and can only ask the teacher to read and read alone at home."
Chapter completed!