King, you are not qualified.
The answers of the three stone statues made the entire Yunmeng Mountain Peak fall into silence!
Holy Lord Jinde looked in disbelief, and Lu Fubao covered his mouth in surprise.
Yan Yuan, Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, Zhou Yu, and Zhang Juzheng all frowned and fell into deep thought.
Don't understand.
Really don't understand.
Prince Wanli's answer should be correct.
"fart!"
"Why do you three deny me?"
"I am the real emperor, you are just tattered stone sculptures!"
Prince Wanli's mentality completely collapsed.
No wonder.
Being denied by the Three Emperors Stone Statue was a complete failure of his trip to Yunmeng Mountain, and there was no possibility of turning around!
Wanli was anxious, angry, and even more scared!
After returning to the Ming Dynasty, he really didn't know how to face Emperor Jiajing!
"Guiguzi didn't react at all?"
Fan Li's attention was on the top of the mountain.
He found that after Prince Wanli answered the first question, Guiguzi lost interest in Wanli.
It seems that Guiguzi guessed the ending at that time?
"What the hell is this [Three Emperors Formation]?"
"Zhang Juzheng, come and help me break this formation and bring Guiguzi back to the Ming Dynasty!"
As Prince Wanli spoke, his aura suddenly changed!
The awe-inspiring energy condensed into a dragon shape, like a newborn true dragon.
It’s so noble! So proud!
The dragon shape looks up to the sky and howls loudly, emitting bursts of crisp dragon roars.
"Prince, no!" Zhang Juzheng was shocked.
Prince Wanli is a genius. He has practiced for less than thirty years and has reached the first level of Hedao realm!
With the destiny of the Emperor added, his combat prowess is known as the best among his peers in the Ming Dynasty!
However, facing the three stone statues of the emperor, the first-level Hedao realm was too weak.
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Three dragon roars sounded at the same time!
There are three stone statues, with a huge dragon shadow emerging from the top of their head, each in black, red, and yellow colors!
The roar of the dragon shook the heavens and the earth!
Prince Wanli's mighty true dragon rolled, struggled, and twisted in pain amidst the roars of the three giant dragons!
Finally, the dragon's body shattered inch by inch and gradually disappeared in mid-air, leaving not even a trace.
"Wow~~~~~~!"
Prince Wanli screamed, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.
The next second, there was an invisible force that forced him out of the formation.
"Prince!"
Zhang Juzheng held Wanli with both hands, but found that the other party had stopped moving.
If you look closely, you will see that his eyes are white and he has fainted.
Zhang Juzheng looked nervously at Fan Li and others.
At this moment, he was most afraid of having evil intentions towards someone and killing Prince Wanli.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang." Fan Li said with some regret: "Just treat your prince's injuries, we promise not to take action."
"Fan Li! Why do you guarantee us?" Holy Lord Jin De said angrily.
Fan Li sneered.
This Holy Lord is probably the IQ floor of the Sanskrit Pure Land, right?
What are the benefits of killing Wanli?
Will the lack of a prince have any impact on the strength and weakness of the Ming Dynasty and Chu, Wei, Han, and Wu?
The Ming Dynasty clan had a large population and there was no shortage of heirs to the throne.
As for the cost, first of all, it will make Guiguzi unhappy. After all, this is killing someone on someone else's territory.
Secondly, it is to completely break up with Daming.
How could Emperor Jiajing not take revenge after killing the heir to the throne of Ming Dynasty?
The most powerful country in the world does not have the word 'forbearance' in its dictionary.
"Holy Lord, what Duke Jin said makes sense." Zhuge Liang whispered.
Holy Lord Jinde glared at him angrily, but found that Guo Jia and Zhou Yu also had the same attitude.
In just a moment, she figured out the key.
"snort!"
Holy Lord Jinde's dislike for Fan Li reached an unprecedented new height.
After all, what made Holy Lord Jinde more angry than him giving random orders was discovering that Fan Li had more foresight than him!
Zhang Juzheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other side reached an agreement.
"Fan Li, do you dare to break into the formation?"
"If we don't have the guts, we'll go home right now."
"Anyway, I didn't have any expectations for you from the beginning."
Holy Lord Jinde deliberately used the method of provoking generals.
Wanli had lost so miserably just now, and she was really afraid that Fan Li would shrink from the battle.
Jin De didn't expect Fan Li to break the formation, he just wanted to see him seriously injured and dying.
"Holy Lord, don't worry." Fan Li said lazily, "I still have some courage. After all, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, those three stone statues will not attack anyone who is destined to be the emperor."
"ah?!"
Holy Lord Jinde was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that this was really the case.
Before Wanli took the initiative to provoke, the stone statue did not enter the attack state at all.
Could it be said that this is the mutual respect between the emperor and the emperor?
"Fan Li..."
Holy Lord Jinde almost broke his teeth!
Everyone who tried the [Three Emperors Formation] was seriously or lightly injured, but Fan Li saw through the key and was able to escape unscathed?
She regretted it and even wanted to call everyone down the mountain.
After all, if Fan Li recruits Guiguzi, it will be of no benefit to the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound!
"These people are all close to Da Chu." Holy Lord Jinde looked around.
Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, Guo Jia...
These stinky men, on the surface, are very respectful to him, but in actual actions, they all side with Fan Li.
"I'll try."
Fan Li said as he stepped into the formation.
He kept walking forward until he reached the dragon chair where Prince Wanli sat, and then refused to stop.
"Hmph! Is Fan Li worthy of sitting on the Dragon Throne?" Holy Lord Jin De said through gritted teeth.
The slap in the face came quickly.
The three stone statues looked at Fan Li for a moment and then said in unison: "King, please take a seat."
Lord Jinde’s expression changed dramatically!
Although it was reasonable and should have been expected, she just couldn't accept it!
"I'm sorry, Your Majesties."
Fan Li shook his head and refused to sit down.
He patted the back of the dragon chair and said with a smile: "Someone has been sitting on this chair just now, so..."
Facing the dragon chair, Fan Li was actually picky?
Holy Lord Jin De almost laughed out loud.
Is he seeking death?
But the three stone statues said in unison: "I understand, this was my negligence, please forgive me."
The words fell.
The dragon chair that Prince Wanli had previously sat on suddenly disappeared from its place.
Instead, a brand new dragon chair appeared in front of everyone.
Lord Jinde’s eyes almost fell off!
Dragon chair, can this be changed at will?
When everyone else looked at it, they had different feelings.
"Jin Gong, you have the bearing of an emperor." Guo Jia praised.
"The posture of an emperor." Zhou Yu nodded.
"Although my lord is also in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix, my young master Adou is far inferior to Duke Jin!" Zhuge Liang's eyes were complicated, showing appreciation and worry.
Yan Yuan: "The Duke of Jin is afraid that he will proclaim himself emperor sooner or later. Do my teacher and I count as his ministers?"
Lu Fubao: "If he proclaims himself emperor, Da Chu will be the former dynasty. I am the imperial concubine of the previous dynasty. If Fan Li changes dynasty, what status will I have?"
While everyone was thinking wildly, Fan Li had already taken his seat.
Sure enough, it was time to ask questions again, and it was the same question again.
"Gui Gu asks three questions, please answer the king."
"Ask me, what is the emperor?"
