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Chapter 217 Magic Wei Hehe

"This... Yang Xingzhou really did such a thing?"

After hearing what Master Yideng said, Guo Jing lost his mind and murmured: "Is this really going to overthrow the Song Dynasty?"

Zhou Botong: "Not only do they want to overthrow the Song Dynasty, but they also want to counterattack Mongolia! In recent years, it is said that the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge was poisoned to death by him, which made a prince named Kublai Khan and a man named Ali Bu Ge

The guys got into a fight, and now they have no time to take care of themselves, and both sides are going crazy!"

Guo Jing said "Ah" and said: "He... Leader Yang really killed the Mongolian royal family?"

He had lived in Mongolia for many years when he was a boy, and his sworn brother Torre was Meng's father. Now that he heard that Yang Xingzhou had actually taken action against the Mongolian royal family, he felt shocked and sad.

Yideng sighed: "Master Yang is meticulous in his actions and has unparalleled strategies. If he killed all the Mongolian royal families, it would be nothing. But he only killed Meng Ge, the Mongolian Khan, so that the Mongols were leaderless. In order to compete for the Khan

In this location, many tribes fight every day and have no time to look south. Recently I heard that Ali Bu Ge has several more Song people as military advisors under his subordinates. They are assisting Ali Bu Ge and Kublai Khan in the grassland campaign. The two sides are fighting.

It’s hard to solve and it’s hard to tell the winner in a short period of time.”

Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Hong Qigong and others looked at each other and were all shocked by Yang Xingzhou's handiwork. This kind of killing of the king is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. Otherwise, this kind of thing would have happened long ago.

Someone has done it. However, although there are many masters in the Central Plains, there are also many foreign masters. It is impossible for ordinary people to simply change the direction of a country through assassination.

But once you can do it, no matter in any era, it will be a skill that can change the world.

Yang Xingzhou has now achieved this. Mingjiao disciples swept the world and instigated civil strife in Mongolia. In just a few years, he changed the world situation. Seeing that the Song Dynasty was about to fall, Yang Xingzhou really had the possibility to unify the Central Plains.

After everyone in the cave was silent for a long time, Huang Yaoshi suddenly burst into laughter: "Everyone, have we been against the right person in the past few years?"

Hong Qigong exclaimed: "That's bullshit! Is there a shameless guy like Yang Xingzhou who can be the emperor? I don't think he looks like a prince even in a dragon robe!"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head and said: "Seventh brother, from ancient times to the present, how many people who have been emperors are not shameless? Han Gaozu was still a rogue, wouldn't he still become the founder of the country? Whether a character is good or bad depends on whether he can become one.

A good emperor has nothing to do with it at all!"

Hong Qigong was not as knowledgeable as Huang Yaoshi. Although he had read books, he had not read much after all. Hearing this, he said: "Ha! Can you be a good emperor even if your character is not good? According to what you say, if the old poison becomes the emperor,

, can he also become a wise king?"

Huang Yaoshi said: "That's not necessarily the case!"

As he was talking, footsteps came from outside the cave, and someone shouted: "Mr. Ouyang, if you dare to resist again, my leader has said that I will break your legs!"

An old voice said: "Break my legs? Hey, Leader Yang is really majestic!"

When there was movement outside the cave, Zhou Botong had already run to the entrance of the cave. Looking ahead through the iron pillars, he saw a tall old man being escorted by Yin Zhou past the cave entrance. Looking carefully, this old man was exactly

Ouyang Feng.

Zhou Botong was surprised and delighted: "Hey, old poisoner, why were you arrested too?"

Ouyang Feng turned back to look at Zhou Botong with a look of surprise on his face: "Zhou Botong? Are you being held here? Where is Guo'er? Is he okay?"

When Yang Guo and others heard the noise, they all ran to the entrance of the cave. When they saw Ouyang Feng was also tied up, everyone was surprised. Yang Guo shouted: "Dad, did you fight against my teacher too?"

Ouyang Feng saw that Yang Guo was full of energy and did not appear to be abused at all. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I heard the news that you were imprisoned during this period, and I prepared a lot of means in advance to get the baby out of your hands."

I was rescued from the Kunlun Mountains, but before I even set off, the White Camel Villa was besieged. Leader Yang got poisonous smoke from someone who didn’t know where he got it, and it actually knocked me out. When I came to my senses, I was already here.

Kunlun Mountain."

When he said this, there was a look of extreme admiration on his face: "I am called Western Poison. I think that my ability to use poison is unparalleled in the world, but unexpectedly I was poisoned by Master Yang's colorless and odorless poison. Hehe, Demon Lord

Yang Xingzhou, the Grand Master of Tongtian, is truly amazing!"

Hong Qigong shouted: "Stinky toad, you can't even detoxify Yang Xingzhou's poison, why do you have the nerve to call it 'Western poison'?"

Ouyang Feng snorted and glanced at Hong Qigong: "Old beggar, aren't your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms known as the best masculine palms in the world? How are you doing now? Do you dare to claim to be strong in front of Yang Xingzhou?

First?"

Hong Qigong hesitated and said: "That's better than you! Let's compare again if you have the guts!"

The two have been feuding and hating each other for many years. Even after seeing each other for many years, they still find each other disgusting. Even after being imprisoned, they still dislike each other.

Yang Guo saw the two arguing and hurriedly stopped him. He stood in front of Hong Qigong and asked Ouyang Feng, "Father, my teacher has conquered the Western Region now?"

Ouyang Feng said: "It's not just the Western Regions! He has already conquered the Vajra Sect of the Western Regions and used these monks as thugs to level many forces in the Western Regions. Even the most powerful and cruel horse thieves were frightened when they heard about the Mingjiao disciples.

Dare to provoke. All the nearby tribes, large and small, have already submitted to the Ming Cult."

After Guo Jing and others heard this, they were silent for a while.

After a while, Yin Zhou whispered to everyone in the cave: "To be honest, in two months, our Mingjiao army will unify the Central Plains and overthrow all the old forces in the Song Dynasty. After half a year, we will

We need to build a country. My family leader has said that when the country is founded, I hope you can attend the founding ceremony."

He took out a stack of printed paper from his arms and stuffed it into the cave, and said: "This is the newspaper that our leader instructed us to print. It has now been published. If you are bored, you can read the contents of the newspaper to understand

This is the general trend of the world now.”

"Newspaper? What is this?"

Zhou Botong took a stack of newspapers, pulled it into the hole through the gap, and said curiously: "Brother Yang always likes to do some weird things!"

He had his legs broken by Huang Yaoshi and was trapped on Peach Blossom Island for more than ten years. At this time, he was imprisoned in a cave by Yang Xingzhou, but he didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he felt that a group of people lived together and they had similar interests.

The old beggar, the aloof Huang Laoxie, and the clever and eccentric Huang Rong were all in the company of him. He found it more interesting and even wanted to stay there for a long time.

Therefore, when a group of people were locked up in a cave, they all inevitably expressed anxiety, depression, and anger. Zhou Botong was the only one who was in high spirits and didn't think it was a big deal.

At this time, he was the first to grab the newspaper delivered by Yin Zhou. After getting it, he lowered his head and looked at the newspaper. He saw a big headline written on the top of the first page of the newspaper: Counting the Three Emperors and Ministers of the Song Dynasty.

Ten counts...
Chapter completed!
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