"Xiao Dongzi, you don't understand!"
"You don't understand anything!"
Zhao Xiangling sighed deeply, and all the emotions that had been suppressed for many years burst out at this moment.
Perhaps she also understood in her heart that the Green Lotus Sect had become a thing of the past. But so what?
If she didn't rebuild the Green Lotus Sect, what was the purpose of the prison-like life she had experienced over the years?
Yang Dong raised his arm and patted her shoulder gently.
"But...even if you can rebuild the Green Lotus Sect, so what?"
"In the end, we still cannot escape the fate of being wiped out."
"Why don't you choose to let go and make your life easier. In addition...if you are willing, I can ask His Majesty to send you out of the palace..."
"hehe!"
Zhao Xiangling suddenly sneered, and a horrifying murderous intention suddenly burst out from her almond-shaped eyes.
"Xiao Dongzi, do you know how I survived? How did I enter the palace?"
Yang Dong shook his head,
How does he know these things?
Zhao Xiangling didn't pay attention to Yang Dong's reaction, but continued to think about herself:
"Xiao Dongzi, you don't know something."
"If it hadn't been for Master's desperate protection, I would have died in the hands of those people."
"Those people massacred everyone in our Qinglian Sect, and then they killed dogs in the imperial court."
"Master saw that the situation was over, so he reached a cooperation with Wei Laogou, fabricated an identity for me, and sent me to the palace. It's a pity that they died in the hands of those people."
Hearing this, Yang Dong's eyes widened immediately!
He grabbed Zhao Xiangling's shoulders suddenly and said in shock:
"What did you say? Old dog Wei is dead???"
Zhao Xiangling seemed to have anticipated Yang Dong's reaction. She chuckled, nodded and said:
"Yes, I think that old dog Wei was so wise in his life, but he didn't expect that he would end up like this in the end. It's really sad!"
"Wait! Since Wei Laogou is dead, who is Wei Laogou in the palace now?"
Yang Dong spoke anxiously again, but received a mocking look from Zhao Xiangling.
"Xiao Dongzi, don't you understand? The real Old Dog Wei died many years ago. Who do you think the Old Dog Wei is in the palace now?"
"Could it be that those people are pretending?"
Yang Dong spoke subconsciously, but soon he was frightened by this bold inference.
If the old Wei Lao Gou was dead, then who is the old Wei Lao Gou in the palace now?
He sneaked into the palace and took on Wei Laogou's identity. What was his purpose?
No, it’s dangerous!
Thinking of this, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.
But reason told him that Yourong had been safe in the palace all these years. This shows that the fake old dog Wei has no interest in Yourong.
Or in other words, his goal has not been achieved.
But what purpose did he have in staying in the palace for so many years?
Yang Dong took a deep breath and suppressed his messy thoughts.
He stared at Zhao Xiangling and asked:
"In that case, why didn't you inform His Majesty about this?"
"Don't you want revenge?"
"revenge?"
A sad smile appeared on Zhao Xiangling's cheek. She looked at Yang Dong and shook her head heavily.
"Xiao Dongzi, I advise you not to die."
"Don't say that you are just a great martial artist. Even if you are a martial sect, so what if you are a martial god?"
"Did you know that my master has already reached the peak of martial arts? He is only one step away from becoming a martial god!"
"But! Facing those people, he can't even hold on to a stick of incense."
Hearing this, Yang Dong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Faintly, he felt that he was inexplicably involved in a huge conspiracy.
Wu Zong, God of War!
Such a master, even if placed in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, is one of the best.
But even so, they still had little power to resist when faced with "those people" as Zhao Xiangling said.
Who are those people?
What purpose do they have?
"Do you know anything else about those people?"
Yang Dong spoke again, but there was a faint flash of light in his deep eyes.
Zhao Xiangling stared at Yang Dong playfully and asked:
"Master Cult Leader, aren't you afraid of those people?"
"In their eyes, all the people in the world are like ants. As for us, we are just slightly bigger ants. Even a being like Master, in their eyes, is just a disobedient child."
"So, do you still want to know about those people?"
Everyone has a mentality of fearing the strong, even Yang Dong is no exception.
For such an unimaginable strong man, according to his character, he would naturally hide as far away as possible.
But the crux of the matter is that this matter concerns Ji Ziyue!
What is their purpose of staying in the palace? Will it hurt Ji Ziyue?
Yang Dong didn't know about these issues and didn't dare to think about them.
What if that fake Wei Laogou suddenly attacks Ji Ziyue?
Besides watching, is there any other way to stop him?
Thinking of this, Yang Dong felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
The existence of those people was like a big mountain, weighing heavily on his heart.
Damn it, what kind of martial arts are you doing?
Can't you let me go to a normal world?
While Yang Dong complained in his mind, he began to think about black powder and even hot weapons.
As the saying goes, no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
Even if these warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty are not afraid of kitchen knives, they should be afraid of firearms, right?
How could a mortal body withstand the baptism of a heavy machine gun?
Even if it can be blocked, what about the cannonballs?
Under the truth, all living beings are equal.
After silently gathering his thoughts, Yang Dong's eyes burst out with a bright light again.
When Zhao Xiangling saw this, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart.
She didn't understand why Yang Dong still didn't fall into despair after learning about the existence of those people. Instead, he cheered up again.
Could it be possible? What other trump cards does he have?
As everyone knows, Yang Dong's real trump card is not other people at all, but the knowledge in his mind that comes from the previous life.
"Tell me about those people."
Yang Dong spoke again, with a firmness in his tone.
"good!"
Zhao Xiangling nodded and said seriously:
"I don't know much about those people. I heard Master once mentioned them."
"According to Master, those people belong to an organization called Law."
"And the existence of this law is only known to a few people, including emperors and top masters from various countries."
"The existence of law represents order."
"Even an emperor needs to abide by the rules set by the law."
"But... Ji Chen doesn't seem to know about Lu's existence."
Some people died, but not completely...
