I Am Supreme Chapter 235: Golden Palace Fight!

If it weren’t for the emperor’s body that had been treated by Yun Yang during this period of time, it would have been basically fine; just this breath could hold him back for good or bad, but at the moment when his body improves, let’s say It's just that my heart is upset, as long as I don't really do things like desperate fights, under normal circumstances, a long life can be expected. After all, the emperor's own cultivation level is quite high.

His Majesty the Emperor's mood just got better. It took less than half a day. There was an incident that even Yang Botao might be a person in the Four Seasons Tower. This sudden cognition made His Majesty the Emperor feel like a hundred thousand rough mud horses galloping past. Howling endlessly.

Military Pillar, one of the four handsome!

"Has the lieutenant come?" His Majesty the Emperor sat on the throne with a calm face.

Qiu Jianhan coughed: "Taiwei has been ill during this period of time, but how can he come today? It’s just this solar term that Taiwei’s body is even more chilled, and he may have to prepare a little Will be there."

His Majesty the Emperor nodded clearly: "Then wait a moment."

"Has the Taishi arrived?"

"Weichen is here."

"Has the various marshals arrived?"

"Your Majesty, the end is here."

His Majesty the emperor snorted, did not speak, and slightly closed his eyes for a false sleep.

Not long after, a rough voice sounded: "The old minister is ashamed, he is late."

His Majesty the Emperor just opened his eyes and closed them again.

It was Taiwei who had left before, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the old man Lengdaoyin; the old man who is not sick and has no disaster, actually came so late...

Do you think this is your dining hall?

Leng Daoyin greeted Qiu Jianhan's questioning eyes, rolled his eyes, sighed, and sighed.

Qiu Jianhan's mouth twitched.

He glanced at Yang Botao without a trace; Leng Daoyin stepped into the hall.

Among the court officials, Tie Zheng's height is the tallest. Standing on the hall at this time, his height is two heads taller than the second tallest person, absolutely standing out from the crowd and overlooking the crowd.

No one spoke, only Tie Zheng's eyes stared at Yang Botao fiercely, without blinking, his eyes almost swallowed Yang Botao alive.

Yang Botao was frowned upon by him, and finally said angrily: "What are you looking at?"

Tie Zheng became more and more furious, and shouted: "Look at you!?"

Yang Botao was also furious: "You take another look?"

Tie Zheng raised his neck and looked at Yang Botao obliquely: "You can try another sentence?"

Yang Botao only felt an angry rush: "Are you sick?"

Tie Zheng is no more nonsense, he got bored from his fist, and slammed Yang Botao’s face with a "poof", yelling: "The **** man not only wants to look at you, but also wants to beat you. What can you do to kill you!"

Yang Botao's own cultivation level is definitely not low, but he didn't think that Tie Zheng would actually dare to actually do it directly on the Golden Luang Temple, and immediately took a solid punch, and suddenly looked at the gold star. In a rage, he jumped up and scolded: "The surname is Tie!..."

Before a word was completely spoken, Tie Zheng’s second punch had already hit the other eye socket precisely, and at the same time he flew a kick to hit his lower abdomen, and Yang Botao’s equally burly body fell on the Golden Temple with a thud. Smashed into dust.

The civil servants in the back rushed to avoid.

All of them are moving quickly: this military commander is in conflict today, which is rare, rare, this kind of drama is too uncommon...

Tie Zhengwu refuses to give up, so he flies forward, so he has to hold Yang Botao and fight again; I don’t mind that Yang Botao knows that Tie Zheng is very fierce. If he only moves his mouth and doesn’t fight back, the matter will be determined. He kicked one foot and stomped on Tie Zheng's stomach; this kick made Tie Zheng groan, but it hugged Yang Botao's right foot, and his body was about to be broken when he turned.

Yang Botao yelled, bent directly from the ground on the iron bridge, hugged Tie Zheng’s neck, and the two fell to the ground together. The next moment, the sound of pop pop pop continued to sound, two People are rough-skinned and thick-skinned people, and the dust is flying on the Golden Temple in an instant...

The two old marshals of Qiu Jian Cold and Dao Yin are both black lines, and they rushed forward to persuade them to fight, but intentionally or unintentionally they controlled Yang Botao's hands and feet. Tie Zheng released his hands and hit them with one punch and one punch. After a few blows, Yang Botao dried up blood.

His Majesty, the emperor, just squinted his eyes, and heard the ups and downs below. When he opened his eyes, it turned into a fighting arena.

The blood donation flew out little by little, all in a mess.

Tie Zheng pushed Yang Botao to the ground and rode his whole body on him, like a street ruffian, punching and slamming: "Grass your grandma!"

"The bastard!"

"Kill you!"

"Your uncle!"

"What is it!"

"I..."

His Majesty the Emperor saw this for a moment, only to feel a whirl of heaven and earth in an instant, and when he returned to God he immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Tie Zheng retracted his fists angrily, and spit out: "It's cheaper, you turtle grandson, why didn't you kill you bastard!"

Yang Botao broke free of his restraint and roared. The tiger rushed from the ground as if it came out of the mountain, and rushed towards Tie Zheng madly, apparently losing his mind.

You must know that Yang Botao's military status is not inferior to Tie Zheng. Today, he is embarrassed, but he was beaten by Tie Zheng in front of the Manchu civil and military.

"Stop!" His Majesty was furious: "Yang Botao! Didn't you hear me say to stop? How proper is this kind of practice!"

Yang Botao's anger finally returned to a glimmer of clarity, looking at Tie Zheng with blood on his head, his fingers trembling slightly, and he nodded to Tie Zheng: "You wait!"

Tie Zheng also looked at him furiously: "I went to your uncle, so I dare to threaten me! You wait for me! I can't kill you today, and I will kill you tomorrow!"

"Shut up all of them, are you going to rebel one by one?!" His Majesty the Emperor shouted loudly.

The two marshals gave each other angrily, then turned around and saluted upwards: "The minister is guilty, your majesty calm down."

His Majesty the emperor was panting with anger; he did not lose his breath, and he kept angrily said: "What kind of style! What kind of style!"

Yang Botao looked wronged: "Your Majesty, the minister was wronged, this iron clank beat the minister like a mad dog today... the minister did not offend him..."

Tie Zheng sneered, and the laughter was full of disdain.

His Majesty the emperor said angrily: "Tie Zheng, why did you commit violence in the court today?"

Tie Zheng said loudly: "Does this **** do what he did, don't he know? He...he dare to call wronged! He has been wronged! Heartbroken! Insatiable! Despicable! Shameless! Bastard! Bah!"

Yang Botao was furious: "Tie Zheng, please tell me clearly!"

Tie Zheng's extremely burly body took a sudden step: "You **** is still pretending to be confused! Let me ask you what happened last night?"

Yang Botao's heart sank, but he said: "What last night? This handsome was assassinated last night, and he is arresting the assassin!"

"Catch your mother's fart!"

Tie Zheng took a mouthful of his white teeth and almost gnawed on Yang Botao’s face: "Feng Zun Huo Zun Shuang Zun went to your Marshal’s Mansion and announced to your face that you were a participant in the Battle of the Nine Zuns. You still have What kind of injustice!?"

Yang Botao argued loudly: "Nonsense, the thief who attacked last night is clearly a thief from Pilitang, resenting that I executed the military law and killed their young master... Then I came to the assassination, Tie Zheng, what the assassin said Do you believe in anything? Are you a fool? Can't you use your brains? Huo Zun’s secret technique of fire and the arson technique of the Thunderbolt Hall are very different. One inside and one outside, the essence is different. A discerning person can see it at a glance!"

Tie Zheng curled his lips contemptuously, and said: "The execution of the military law killed the young master of Pilitang? What a selfless, law-enforcement Marshal Yang! Come on, tell me, the Pilitang who served in your army What’s the name of the young master? What position did he hold? Why did you commit that military rule to kill you? Come on, you will tell me everything clearly. I will investigate this young master of Pilitang. , Is there really a person? There is indeed a crime!"

Yang Botao said angrily: "This matter has passed for a long time, who remembers these little things? If it hadn’t happened last night, but after a while, no one’s hands were stained with the blood of military law!?"

Tie Zheng furiously said: "When I haven't taken a soldier? You don't sloppy with me. There has always been a special record of the execution of military laws in the army. Are you and he led a group of mobs? Yang Botao You deserve to die!"

Yang Botao said: "Tie Zheng, you are so aggressive, but you are jealous of my military service. I am jealous of my position above you. I know that you have long dissatisfied with me. If I exist, you The name of the first man in the younger generation of the military is hard to lose..."

Tie Zheng sneered: "The first man in the younger generation of the military? Don't say that this name has never been placed on Lao Tzu's heart. Even if it is true, you are worthy of being compared with your Lao Tzu and me? Let's talk about it. What military merits have you had in the past two years? Lao Tzu is responsible for the east, and you are responsible for the north. What is Lao Tzu's dissatisfaction with you? Your mother is not Lao Tzu's son! Lao Tzu is dissatisfied with you? Good thing! Be a son to Lao Tzu~IndoMTL.com~ Lao Tzu thinks you have smeared Lao Tzu's name!"

The momentum of Tie Zheng's scolding was like a rainbow. Although Yang Botao counterattacked one after another, it was a pity that his momentum was weaker than that.

His Majesty the Emperor wanted to stop drinking, but after thinking about it, he just returned to the sidelines.

Yang Botao suddenly turned and knelt: "Please call your majesty for the minister; Tie Zheng's mouth is full of filthy words, humiliating and slandering the ministers, the minister, wrong! Please also call your majesty!"

Tie Zheng let out a roar, and was about to rush out to beat him again, but Qiu Jianhan was holding him tightly.

Tie Zheng struggled vigorously, his eyes were red, and the gasping voice in his chest was clearly audible: "This ungrateful thing, he was in ambush in the battle of Northern Xinjiang, if it hadn't been for Jiu Zun to rescue his dog. Fate, now the grass on Yang Botao’s grave is as high as three feet tall; he actually took part in the murder of nine adults... Such frenzied gangsters... Lao Tzu is not at odds with him, and does not share the sky!"

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I didn't get the injection, and my body temperature dropped, 37 degrees. But even if I'm not energetic, I can see it in a fancy way...