Wei Xiao was a little panicked. It is said that with his current martial arts skills, he can do whatever he wants. The world is so big, who can stop him? In a fit of anger, he killed all the people present and ignored him.

The four evil villains are still the Duans of Dali. It doesn't take much effort to kill them all at once.

But can he kill Duan Zhengming, who is determined to pass the throne to him? Can he kill the three Dukes of Dali who have tried their best to help him get familiar with the government? Can he kill the four loyal guards who risked their lives to protect him? He can't

Maybe even if he lifts a finger from them, someone else will hurt them, and he will try his best to stop them. Facing these people, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he will have nowhere to show them!

It is quite embarrassing and painful to have your lies exposed on the spot and make people who are good to you disappointed.

Although Wei Xiao taught Duan Yu to practice the twelfth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and felt that he could offset it, when things came to pass, he still felt like he was about to be publicly executed. He was confused, and the poison in his lower back began to attack rampantly.

The blood at the wound had solidified into a fluffy shape, and a gelatinous yellow water continued to flow out, but all his thoughts were focused on how to cover up today's incident as soon as possible.

When Duan Zhengming saw that he was silent, he thought he had too much hatred for his father, Duan Yanqing, so he said to Duan Yanqing: "Prince Yanqing! I know what you are trying to do, but you are a great evil man with many evil deeds, and the country of Dali belongs to you.

Even the ancestors of the Duan family can't agree! I can pass the throne to your son, but I can't give it to you, lest you harm the country and the people and destroy the hard work of the ancestors of the Duan family!"

Duan Yanqing was confused: Pass it to my son? Do I have a son? Who is my son?

He asked Duan Zhengming in ventriloquism: "You said you would pass the throne to my son, where is he now?"

Duan Zhengming frowned, thinking that you are full of evil and bad deeds. You have abandoned your wife and children for so many years. It is understandable that the younger one has resentment towards you and does not recognize you. How can you deny your own son when you are an old man?

He pointed at Wei Xiao with his finger: "I have already appointed Xiao'er as the crown prince. Over the past year or so, I have made it clear that Xiao'er is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also talented and strategic, with both ability and political integrity. Although he has a somewhat unruly temperament, he is also

It's harmless, he

With the common people in mind and the Buddhist nature of great compassion, I have chosen an auspicious day to become a monk at Tianlong Temple and pass on the throne to him. From then on, the cause and effect between us has been concluded, and you don’t have to be grudged anymore.

Yu is pregnant."

Duan Yanqing was extremely surprised. He looked at Wei Xiao and then at Duan Zhengming: "What does it have to do with me that you want to pass the throne to him? You said he is my son? Humph, I, Duan Yanqing, have never married, how can I have children?"

Besides, even if I had a wife, I would never be able to give birth to this old Xingxiu old fairy Ding who is dozens of years older than me!"

Now it was Duan Zhengming's turn to be surprised and puzzled: "Old Monster Ding? You said Xiao'er is Old Monster Ding?"

"I just used the transformation method to transform the internal energy of Yun Zhonghe and Sikong Xuan. Who else in the world can do this except Old Monster Ding?" Duan Yanqing said coldly, "Duan Zhengming, he can't be

Is it the illegitimate child you raised outside?"

"You bastard!" Chu Wanli, the leader of the guards, shouted sternly.

Duan Zhengchun questioned: "Old Monster Xingxiu became famous decades ago, so he should be over eighty years old, right?"

Duan Yanqing was lying on the ground, and his ventriloquism had returned to his usual composure: "It is said that the old monster Xingxiu is good at refining his appearance. He is also good at refining medicine and poisoning. It is not surprising that he can rejuvenate his youth."

Duan Zhengchun said: "The so-called art of rejuvenating one's appearance is nothing more than a childlike appearance with white hair and a strong body like a young man. How can there be any way to really make an 80-year-old man return to a 17- or 18-year-old boy? If it is true, it is not

Martial arts are not medical skills, they are simply immortal arts!"

Duan Yanqing sneered: "You are a frog at the bottom of a well, how could you know how vast the world is? Hey, King Zhennan, it is also said in the world that you are good at picking up yin and replenishing yang, and have harmed many innocent girls. I am completely devoted to you, and I say you can stay young forever.

, I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

"You...how can you listen to the rumors in the world!" Duan Zhengchun showed mercy everywhere, and many women couldn't help but blush after being stabbed in pain.

Duan Zhengming was a subtle person. He winked. Ba Tianshi used Qing Kung Fu and ran into the valley to check the corpses. He came back soon: "The remaining three of the four evil men are dead, as well as the original Shennong Gang leader Sikong Xuan. All of them are dead."

They died under a Yang finger. However, among them, Sikong Xuan and Yun Zhonghe were sweating all over their bodies. They shrank into a ball after collapse. I wonder if it was caused by the great method of transforming energy."

Duan Zhengming asked Wei Xiao: "Xiao'er, is Duan Yanqing your father?"

Facing Duan Zhengming's direct questioning, Wei Xiao really didn't know how to answer. He couldn't say yes or no.

Sometimes, once you tell a lie, you need to cover it up with another lie, or even more lies.

He took a deep breath and did not answer Duan Zhengming. Instead, he looked at Duan Yanqing and said word by word: "Outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, Guanyin in white is transforming from the mortal world!"

He forgot what the original word for Dao Baifeng was, and he just used this sentence to explain the location and plot of the matter clearly.

Duan Yanqing's face changed drastically after hearing this, and his pupils shrank!

When Yang Yizhen rebelled, the prince escaped from the fire. His throat was injured, he could not speak, his face was disfigured, his body was burned over a large area, his legs were broken, and the wounds were filled with maggots.

He wanted to ask Master Kurong to make the decision and return his throne to him, but Master Kurong practiced in seclusion. The novice guarding the door refused to let him in. He waited under the tree, day after day, in complete despair and about to commit suicide.

At that moment, a beautiful woman in white clothes appeared under the moonlight, unbuttoned her clothes, made love with him, and then left.

Duan's family members all believe in Buddhism, and he is no exception. He had a high fever at the time and identified the other person as the Guanyin Bodhisattva who came to save him.

No one in the world knew about this matter except him and the other party. Now that it suddenly came out of Wei Xiao's mouth, he was caught off guard.

"You, you are the Guanyin in white back then...are you her child?"

Wei Xiao's face was expressionless: "You won her love when you were in crisis, but later you became the most evil person in the world. Don't you feel that you have let her down?"

Duan Yanqing's heart seemed to have been pinched hard by a big hand, and he could not breathe smoothly. He heard the sound of "Guanyin Bodhisattva" under the frosty moonlight, and he felt deeply ashamed. He closed his eyes and two lines of hot tears slowly flowed down.

Everyone was surprised to see this evil man with many crimes shed tears. They also realized how much impact Wei Xiao's words had on him. The relationship between these two people was definitely unusual. In all likelihood,

Nine, they should be father and son!

"That's it! That's it!"

Duan Yanqing had never had any love between a man and a woman in his life, and the scene under the bodhi tree was the only one!

He stood up slowly, his voice trembling, with infinite excitement and relief: "I never thought I would have a child alive!"

He looked at Wei Xiao, but Wei Xiao turned his eyes aside.

Seeing this attitude, Duan Yanqing nodded: "Whether you recognize me or not, he is my son after all!" He turned to look at Duan Zhengming, "Are you really going to pass the throne to my son?"

Duan Zhengming nodded: "I have decided to become a monk at Tianlong Temple on the eighteenth day of next month!"

Duan Yanqing let out a long breath: "In this case, the throne of Dali Kingdom has finally been returned to my son. Although I am not the emperor, I am still the same as the emperor. I have suffered a lifetime and done a lot.

Damn, God has treated me well now that he has arranged this!" After saying this, he put the steel staff on the ground, leapt forward, swept several feet straight, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the tree, then moved forward again, several feet

Between the ups and downs, it disappeared into the dense forest.
Chapter completed!