King Yan stood there without moving, but with a casual grab, it was like a dark cloud covering the embroidered cloth messenger and his party.
Zu An snorted and directly greeted him with a palm. There was a loud bang, and the nearby houses shook, and King Yan's terrifying claws disappeared.
Everyone around was shocked. Although it is said that gold medal embroidered clothes are very powerful, is this too powerful?
Can he withstand a blow from the Grand Master? It must be that King Yan didn't use all his strength... King Yan was a little confused at this time. He really didn't use all his strength just now, but in order to snatch the important account book, he used 70% of his strength. He originally thought that it would be more than enough to deal with a gold medal embroidered garment. , after all, he is quite clear about the average strength of Gold Medal Xiuyi.
But as it turned out, he had just palm-to-hand with the opponent, and he could feel that the vitality he had grabbed was sucked in by something like a ball pricked by a needle.
Presumably, it should be his life-saving method. After all, the gold medal embroidered clothes should not be underestimated. So he took action again and disappeared in place. This time he didn't dare to be careless and almost used all his strength to snatch the account book back from the opponent's hands.
The terrifying pressure made everyone around them unable to breathe, let alone escape. Xiao Jianren wanted to rush forward to help, but unfortunately his whole body seemed to be frozen and he couldn't control it at all.
Prefect Zhang's expression changed drastically. He never expected that King Yan would take action with all his strength. Although his cultivation level was not low, there was still a big gap compared to King Yan.
He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not step forward to help. Everyone thought that this gold medal Eleven was dead and had to pay the price for his recklessness, but who knew that he suddenly raised his hand.
King Yan was stunned, why could this guy still move so fast under his pressure? But what kind of move is this? There is no hint of it at all?
Just as he was about to take advantage of the opponent's raised hand, he saw clearly the gold medal in his palm, and suddenly remembered a legend, and his pupils shrank instantly.
The messenger in embroidered clothes inspected all directions, and it was clear that his cultivation level was not very high, but why did all the officials in the world fear him like a tiger?
Because they can go directly to heaven to listen! According to legend, the emperor can be invited to take action! However, he comforted himself. According to legend, it took a long time for the embroidered messenger to ask the emperor to take action. That time was enough for him to snatch the account book from the opponent's hand dozens of times.
You can also consider whether to take the life of this gold-medal embroidered garment, which is unknown to the world. As a result, at this moment, an even more terrifying pressure suddenly rose from the gold medal.
King Yan's previous aura was terrifying enough, but compared to his current aura, it was like the difference between a firefly and the sun and the moon.
A golden shadow appeared in mid-air, and the vast aura of the emperor spread out. Everyone who could barely hold on under the pressure of King Yan knelt on the ground and shivered.
"You...you..." Even King Yan was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He really didn't understand that he could summon the emperor so quickly.
Zu An was the only one in the field who remained calm as usual, standing still and looking at the shadow in mid-air, which looked exactly like Zhao Hao.
When I saw Zhao Hao's hand in Mingyue City, I just shouted 666. But now I have grown so much, especially after learning the descriptions of the realm above Grand Master from some real top masters, and I have a better understanding of the phantom in mid-air.
Is that Zhao Hao's yin god or yang god? Although he is not afraid of King Yan, why would he do it himself when there are free thugs?
I defeated Elder Xu of the Qingxu Mansion on Purple Mountain before. The other party was a Grandmaster after all. His level was not much different, so I could barely explain it.
But if there is a back-and-forth fight with King Yan, the trouble will be big. He is a genuine old master!
In that case, it would be impossible for him to be stubborn at all. Emperor Zhao Hao would definitely pay special attention to guard against him. It would not be a good thing to attract the attention of this terrifying existence.
"What's the matter?" The shadow of Zhao Hao slowly opened his eyes in mid-air, glanced at the whole place, and then his eyes fell on Zu An.
Zu An pointed at King Yan beside him: "King Yan is planning to rebel!" Zhao Hao frowned and cast his gaze on King Yan.
King Yan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and glared at Zu An: "That's nonsense, why should I rebel?" In front of the emperor, he did not even dare to call himself the king.
The anger value from King Yan is +444+444+444. . . . . . Zu An snorted: "I am a gold medal embroidered man appointed by the emperor. I patrol all directions on behalf of heaven. How is your behavior of attacking me any different from treason?" King Yan said anxiously: "I am not attacking you. It's just because of your previous actions." I'm just talking nonsense, I just want to reason with you."
"To be fair, you must be here to destroy evidence, right?" Zu An raised the account book in his hand. King Yan's heart sank, and Zhao Hao asked: "What is going on?" Zu An replied: "This account book records the evidence that King Yan had an affair with the demon clan and smuggled military supplies to support his private army."
"It's unjust. He found an inexplicable account book from nowhere and framed it on me. I have worked hard to guard the emperor's side for these years, and I never dare to have any dissent." Almost at the same time, King Yan began to cry out for injustice. He knew that at this time, he absolutely could not admit that there was still a glimmer of hope.
"Oh?" Zu An smiled,
"If that's the case, then why did the prince suddenly get angry and attack directly to snatch this account book from me?"
"Just because you slandered the lord at will, I want to teach you a lesson. There is no such thing as destroying evidence." King Yan also reacted quickly. He felt that he had never reacted so quickly in his life. He was sweating now. , facing Zhao Hao's intense gaze, even if it was just a shadow, the pressure was enough to make him breathless.
Zhao Hao did not look at Zu An anymore, but looked at Prefect Zhang: "Zhang Jie, tell me, what happened?" Zhang Jie's face changed from gloomy to sunny. If he supported King Yan at this time, he would probably win the gold medal. It’s over; if you support the Gold Medal Eleven, King Yan is over too.
But once he supports Gold Medal Eleven, there is no turning back, and he completely breaks up with King Yan. Once this incident cannot prove King Yan's crime, he will face the brutal revenge of King Yan.
After hesitating again and again, his eyes became firm: "Reporting to the Emperor, I have indeed heard some rumors about King Yan during my years in Yi County..." Although he expressed his support for the Gold Medal Eleven, he did not say anything. As a result, he discovered that King Yan colluded with the demon clan to plot rebellion. If something unexpected happened in the future, there would still be room for maneuver.
"Zhang Jie, you are a common man!" King Yan was shocked and angry. Today was indeed a trap set by Zhang Jie.
Zhao Hao's face darkened: "First take King Yan into custody, and Zhang Jie will cooperate with Gold Medal Eleven to investigate relevant criminal evidence."
"Wei Chen accepts the order!" Zhang Jie was overjoyed. His rivals who had been fighting for many years were finally defeated. On the contrary, those people in Prince Yan's Mansion felt like they were mourning for their heirs. Although they were loyal to Prince Yan, if only Gold Medal Eleven or Zhang Jie were here, they would protect Prince Yan and fight out no matter what.
But when the emperor came, they completely lost the courage to resist. Over the years, Zhao Hao's status in the minds of everyone in the empire is that of a god-like existence, invincible!
King Yan's expression changed, and he seemed to be preparing for a desperate fight. After all, it was not Zhao Hao who came this time, and he had no chance... As soon as this thought came to his mind, the phantom in the sky glanced at him lightly, and he was covered in hair. They all stood up and immediately knelt down on the ground: "I'm wronged, I'll wait for the court to clear my name!" Zu An winked at Xiao Jianren and Zhang Zitong: "Why are you standing there in a daze?" Several people were like a dream. When he first woke up, he hurriedly ran over and locked up King Yan with the hook.
Even if he is a great master, he is locked by the Soul Seduction Rope and cannot use any of his cultivation skills. Several people are still in a daze until now. How could they take down King Yan who was occupying one side like this?
Zhang Jie was still awake and signaled his men to cooperate with them in taking down some of King Yan's attendants.
Otherwise, these people will also be a disaster later. Seeing that King Yan was locked up, Zhao Hao nodded slightly, and then said to Zu An: "Come here, I have something to ask you." Zu An followed him to a yard in the distance, and the huge head in the air turned into a line. The golden light finally took on the appearance of Zhao Hao. Except that the whole person looked translucent with some golden light shining, there was basically no difference between him and Zhao Hao.
Zu An secretly smacked his tongue, didn't expect that he could still play like this? No wonder it is said that the Earth Immortal can travel thousands of miles overnight. I wonder if Zhao Hao's strength in the palace has suffered any loss at this time.
"How is the renovation progress of Zishan's palace?" Zhao Hao asked casually, standing with his hands behind his hands.
"Everything is going on in an orderly manner," Zu An, of course knowing that he didn't want to ask this, added,
"It's just that in the recent competition between the nine Taoist sects, masters gathered on Purple Mountain. Are you worried that they will be detrimental to the emperor?"
"Are they worthy?" Zhao Hao smiled contemptuously after hearing this. Zu Anxin thought that this guy was showing off, and he had a bit of my style.
"Continue observing, I'll leave first." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hao's golden figure disappeared. Zu An murmured to himself: "The Emperor Fengtian Chengyun issued an edict..." Almost the next second, Zhao Hao's figure appeared again, looking at him with a somewhat unkind expression.
"Do you know how many embroidered clothes in the world have never dared to summon me in their entire lives!" Zhao Hao tried his best to stay calm, but he couldn't hide the look in his eyes.
The anger value from Zhao Hao is +666+666+666... You must know that ordinary embroidered messengers are not qualified to summon the emperor. They often give them imperial edicts when they need to perform special tasks.
Even so, many people would not use the imperial edict in the end. Firstly, the edict was a sufficient deterrent, and secondly, they did not want to leave an impression of incompetence on the emperor.
Gold medal embroidered clothes are different. They don't need an imperial edict. They have the opportunity to summon the emperor with the gold medal. Of course, the emperor needs to give the gold medal a special power before leaving the capital.
Zhao Hao had the impression that he had only been required to appear for so many years, but this guy summoned him several times, and this time he even summoned him twice in a row!
At one moment, he even felt like he was being tricked.
"I just want to see if there are any restrictions on the use of this summons. Otherwise, if I encounter a situation like today again, I will feel quite uneasy without the emperor taking action." Zu An said with a sincere face.
"Don't call me for emergencies. It won't happen again!" Zhao Hao snorted coldly and disappeared instantly.
