Meng zhishou looked at Meng Zhitang with dementia, which meant to ask: what''s going on?
Meng Zhitang also looked back at Meng zhishou with a dull face, which meant: I don''t know.
"What to do?" Meng zhishou asked with eyes.
"I don''t know." Meng Zhitang replied with eyes.
"He seems to be getting weaker," Meng zhishou continued with his eyes.
"It seems so." Meng Zhitang also answered with eyes.
"Chase or not?" Meng zhishou continued to ask with his eyes.
Meng Zhitang closed his eyes.
He has a cramp in his eyes.
After a long time, he opened his eyes fiercely and said fiercely, "I know what''s going on."
"What''s the matter?" Meng zhishou wanted to ask with his eyes, but found that Meng Zhitang didn''t look at him at all, so he had to ask loudly.
"He is a master of alchemy. He must have refined some elixir that can improve his cultivation to the emperor in a short time. Now that the effect has passed, his strength has naturally subsided. That is to say, his real cultivation is only heaven." the more Meng Zhitang said, the brighter his eyes.
Shua!
Meng zhishou had become a remnant shadow and rushed towards Yang Xuanchong.
Seeing that Meng zhishou rushed out, Meng Zhitang no longer hesitated, and then flew towards the inverted figure.
The sharp pain attacked Yang Xuan''s nerves like a tide, and the blood gushed out continuously. Even Mu Lingqi could not stop it in a short time.
But Yang Xuan''s face was full of smiles.
Losing the blessing of six dimensional armor, he was as small as a mole ant in front of the two emperors.
This is the most real power contrast, which is the portrayal of his cultivation at the moment.
cannot withstand a single blow.
He wants to laugh, laugh.
Looking at Meng Zhitang and Meng zhishou flying over, the smile on Yang Xuan''s face became crazy.
He hasn''t been crazy for a long time.
But at this point, he wanted to go crazy.
"Come on!" he roared wildly, and stepped on a meteorite.
At the next moment, the meteorite burst in an instant, but Yang xuanzheng, like a shell out of the chamber, rushed out with a sky of fire.
The flames are burning and the stars are burning.
Red, purple and white, the three color flames completely broke out at this moment, and rolled over to the two emperors with indomitable momentum.
However, after only a second, the flames all over the sky disappeared.
And Yang Xuan, blood stained the starry sky again.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Holding the blade of emptiness, Meng zhishou, who stood still in emptiness, laughed loudly, with disdain on his face.
"It''s just heaven," he laughed wildly.
"Really, he is not the real emperor." Meng Zhitang''s eyes are bright. The golden flywheel hovers around him and may be cut out at any time.
"I will tear him to pieces." Meng zhishou''s smile began to be ferocious.
……
Terran star domain.
Imperial court!
Zhang Zhongyang drooped his cloth shoes and quietly looked at the man behind the cage made of special metal.
In the cage, a man with disheveled hair sat on the ground without saying a word.
Zhang Zhongyang was not in a hurry. He pulled a broken chair from nowhere and sat on it.
Through the lighting on the wall, dust flew everywhere.
The rotten smell emanated from the dark wall, like rotten meat foam, disgusting.
But Zhang Zhongyang seems to have no sense of the taste. Instead, he is happy.
I don''t know how long later, a dark shadow slowly emerged behind him.
"Your Majesty said," if there is no result, it is better to have no result. "
Zhang Zhongyang was silent. For a long time, he suddenly sighed and said slowly, "go and tell your majesty. Take it slowly."
The shadow disappeared, and the dark prison fell into that crazy silence again.
I don''t know how long it took, Zhang Zhongyang said slowly, "when a man is a man, he should know the great righteousness."
He said this inexplicably and came inexplicably. He didn''t know who he was talking to.
But it happened that a low voice sounded in this dark space.
"Great righteousness? Then tell me, what is great righteousness?"
"The rise and fall of the human race should be righteousness, and the safety of the family and country should be righteousness." Zhang Zhongyang said word by word.
"Oh, it''s all bullshit." the people in the prison slowly looked up and showed their extremely pale faces: "great righteousness? Great righteousness is just an excuse to cover up your sins, and great righteousness is just a shame cloth to clean your dirty. What is great righteousness? Tell me, what is righteousness?"
"Righteousness lies in life, the life of the whole human race. As a member of the human race, you should be the life of the human race." Zhang Zhongyang was still so slow.
"Terran? Ha ha." the people in the prison laughed in a low voice: "today''s Terran, or Terran?"
"Why not Terran?" Zhang Zhongyang asked.
"Can you tell me what the man sitting in the imperial court is now?" the people in the prison sneered.
Zhang Zhongyang was silent.
Silence again.
After a long time, he sighed, "some things have to be done for the sake of the human race, which is also great righteousness."
"Oh, I just said that righteousness is just your shame cloth. It''s not. It''s really used to cover your shame."
Zhang Zhongyang slowly stood up and left a clear ass mark on the dusty broken chair.
He patted the soil on his ass and said slowly, "what you say now can''t change the existing facts. Why do you show the advantage of tongue?"
After a pause, he said again, "it''s better for you to say it happily, so as not to let the Pearl dust."
"Oh, dream." the people in the prison sneered: "even if I die, I won''t say it."
Zhang Zhongyang walked over, patted his clothes gently and said, "if you don''t want to say it, it''s up to you. I recently found a very interesting young man. Do you want to hear it?"
"I''m afraid the young people you like are birds of a feather," the man said coldly.
"No." Zhang Zhongyang said with a smile, "this man has stepped on the top of heaven with the way of cultivating truth, and he is only a hundred years old. I''m afraid he has this talent..."
Zhang Zhongyang didn''t finish what he said, but looked at it with a smile.
The man was stunned and then sneered: "I''m only a hundred years old. I can reach the peak of heaven with cultivation? Do you think I''m a three-year-old?"
Zhang Zhongyang didn''t even explain. He just smiled and said, "how''s it going? Do you want to see me?"
The man was stunned again. Then he looked at Zhang Zhongyang and hesitated: "really?"
Zhang Zhongyang nodded: "I you know. It''s true to say anything. I came here a few days ago and met your majesty."
"What are you doing?" the man asked.
"According to the secret report, Mingyin Yesi from the semi Protoss caught his woman and forced him to ask his majesty for an artifact. However, Mingyin Yesi''s request for an artifact is false. I''m afraid it''s true to spy on your majesty, but they know that the so-called artifact is not a weapon at all, but you." Zhang Zhongyang said with a smile.
The people in the prison seemed to sneer and didn''t laugh. He said coldly, "how did that thing reply to him?"
"He didn''t mention it at all, just asked for some money, asked for a planet and left." Zhang Zhongyang shook his head.
"Why?" the people in the prison were stunned.