"He won't kill me, he won't kill me, he won't kill me...!" Wang Yu believed in his own judgment. He knew that he was useful to Cao Zhe, so he dared to jump repeatedly.
But when the sharp edge and the indestructible sword energy were pressed against his chest, any reason or plan became no longer firm.
He once struggled to survive, but now that he has come back to life, he is even more afraid of death.
People are not afraid of not getting something, but they are afraid of losing it.
"You think I won't kill you?"
"On what basis did you make such a judgment?"
"Are you useful to me? Can you help me promote the martial arts I created?"
"Do you think... are these really important? If I were invincible and could suppress even the most powerful people in the world, who among the martial arts practitioners in the world would not be proud of cultivating the martial arts I created?" Cao Zhe asked.
There is a loophole in what Cao Zhe said.
Of course he can be invincible, either today or tomorrow.
But again, time waits not for us!
When he reaches a better position than planned at an extremely fast pace, why not ask for more, why not pursue higher?
If the court helps promote it, the effect is different from if an individual promotes it through reputation.
Of course, Cao Zhe would not tell Wang Yu such truth.
"Hello...!" Wang Yu let out a long, depressed breath.
Then he showed a relaxed smile: "If it was before, I'm not sure, but at this moment, I believe that you will not kill me."
"No one would talk so much nonsense to a dead person, and you are definitely not a person who likes nonsense."
"If you have any requests, just ask them. I will do whatever I can."
At this time, Wang Yu finally corrected his position.
A few decades ago, most of the martial arts masters had to avoid being faced with the big shots in the court. Even if they were to conduct sneak attacks and assassinations, they would not dare to blatantly attack them, and they would have to deal with their carelessness.
However, decades later, with the interference of competitors, the general strength of people in the martial arts world has actually improved.
At this time, the role of masters is particularly obvious.
What's more... Is Cao Zhe an ordinary master of martial arts?
That invisible and tangible sword energy floating in mid-air is a means that ordinary people in the world can have?
At this time, Huang Xiang arrived with his people.
He shouted outside the door: "Don't do anything, don't do anything. If there is any problem, I will take care of it..."
After rushing in, he saw Wang Yu surrendering to Cao Zhe.
She had never seen such a scene.
In her impression, Wang Yu, even though he was terminally ill, still suppressed the Gong Gong princes in the court and did not dare to breathe.
Those monsters and monsters still only dare to make small moves in secret.
"Require?"
"Okay! Then I'll mention one!"
"From today on, she is the current crown prince. Don't you need someone to succeed you? Then she is the one! Is my proposal feasible?" Cao Zhe said with narrowed eyes.
Wang Yusuo frowned: "I don't discriminate against women, but given the limitations of this era, it is indeed very criticized for a woman to be crown prince, not to mention that there is an eldest princess in front of her."
Cao Zhe said: "If you cause trouble for me, then I will cause some trouble for you. Either do as I say, or I will kill you with one sword, and then I will visit all the officials' mansions in Jinling City."
"It would be better if Guo Jing breaks through the barrier and comes out... I'm just about to try his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
Wang Yu didn't know which one of Cao Zhe's words persuaded him. He glanced at Huang Xiang and then said: "That's it! Fortunately, there has been a particularly outstanding empress in the history of this world, and now there is one more As a female prince, I can hold it down even if I think about it.”
"Don't rush to promise, I haven't finished my words yet."
Cao Zhe opened his mouth and took a breath, and the three-foot sword energy was taken into his mouth, like a magic weapon of the sword fairy.
"I don't want to be a national master anymore. It's not interesting."
"You have to do what you have to do, don't try to fool me."
"From today onwards, I will move to the Bronze Palace on Purple Mountain. You will help me find someone to take care of me in my daily life."
"Martial arts secret books, Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, Confucian classics, whether they are orphan copies, out of print, or handwritten manuscripts annotated by sages... I want them all, and I will gather the strength of the whole country to collect them for me. Whether I am perfunctory or not, I will make my own judgment. If you don't If I keep my word, I will travel around the world to eliminate harm for the people and kill corrupt officials."
Cao Zhe's threat sounds weak. After all, killing corrupt officials seems to be a good thing.
It's just that this 'good thing' is for the people.
For the imperial court, if officials are repeatedly killed and the murderer cannot be captured, the dignity will be greatly damaged and the credibility will continue to decline. If the people lose their respect, war will spread everywhere.
At the same time, although some officials are corrupt, they are not mediocre. They have certain functions in their positions.
If he is killed, the court's control over the local area will continue to decline.
When it comes to governing a country, what's important is never the complete distinction between black and white, but when and when it's appropriate to do something.
Wang Yu understands this very well.
It is precisely because Wang Yu helped endure these political darkness that Guo Jing was able to ensure his spiritual purity to a certain extent.
Dayue Dynasty...perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a double monarchy of one light and one dark.
"Don't you think you want too much?" Wang Yu asked with a sneer.
"Don't worry, wait until I finish!"
"From today onwards, you send out war messages to all the heroes in the world on my behalf, and I will wait for them on Purple Mountain to fight."
"Isn't the biggest threat to your Dayue Dynasty those martial arts masters?"
"I will subdue them for you." Cao Zhe said domineeringly.
Wang Yu lowered his head, a strange color flashing in his eyes.
He really wanted to say that perhaps the biggest threat to the Dayue Dynasty right now is you, Zhang Sanfeng.
But he didn't say it, not because he didn't dare... but because he didn't want to.
You know this well, why do you need to say it?
Today's murder in the Prince's Mansion has shown that the 'honeymoon period' has passed between Cao Zhe and the Dayue Dynasty behind Wang Yu.
This is something that cannot be undone.
Dayue Dynasty, Wang Yu and even Guo Jing, what they need is a good dog, not a great master who can really suppress the world and the court.
As for Cao Zhe, what he wants is millions of heroes in the world. When you see him, you have to lower your eyebrows.
With different directions and inconsistent goals, it was only a matter of time before we parted ways.
"Okay! I hope you can do what you say."
"I can't guarantee you what means those people will use to deal with you if you don't pass the title of National Master. Fighting in the arena is always just and fair." Wang Yu said.
Cao Zhe said: "Just let them come!"
Without any more nonsense, Wang Yu had people collect the bodies in the hall, erased the traces of the battle, and then left.
Zhao Zhijing was pulled out and tied in front of Cao Zhe, trembling with fear.
Huang Xiang has not yet come to his senses.
Why did you just become the prince?
This is... too childish!
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
"I know a big secret, a big secret related to Zhen Zhibing."
"If you want to dominate the martial arts world, your biggest opponent is Zhen Zhibing."
"Your sword energy is very strong, but believe me... Zhen Zhibing is also very strong, no... he is not a human, he is a demon, a devil, a god, a monster... in short, he is not a human! And I If you know why he is so strong, let me go. As long as you promise to let me go, I will tell you... I will tell you everything." Zhao Zhijing trembled, sweat dripping all over his body, sweat and the sweet spring of a dancer Mixed together, the taste is really refreshing to the nose.
