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The villain tyrant: What should I do if I use more luck?

Through the book, he became the whetstone boss of the villain's protagonist. Zhao Zheng obtained the villain's tyrant system. Every time he made a "negative" decision, the decline of the dynasty's luck would feed back his cultivation base. Master Xiuwei +99 days, appointing a noble family +999 days, bombarding Xiuxian Zongmen +6999 days... In order to survive the decisive battle three years later, Zhao Zheng was madly defeated by luck, but Hu Meixiu became a fox immortal, and all the teachers of Jiaofang were talented. Three years later, the protagonist of the Realm of Hundred Tribulations went to the Qiankun Hall to take revenge, and saw the ceiling that almost collapsed the book. Zhao Zheng: Author, do you call this a small boss?

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Chapter 47 Ding! The new dynasty is at risk of collapse!

"laugh!"

Qin Wangming waved his sword decisively, and Qin Zhong's head fell to the ground.

Qin Zhong's face was still unbelievable until the chubby head splattered with blood all the way out three meters away.

"Oh, I'm going!"

The ball Zhao Qingshan was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his round face was very pale: "Doctor Qin, you are a ruthless person!"

Qin Wang put the blood-stained sword back in its sheath, he looked at Zhao Qingshan: "Zhao Qingshan, now, you have only one way, return to Yandu to apologize, Your Majesty is merciful, perhaps, Your Majesty is relieved, and I can give you half a point. The chances of life are also uncertain!"

A sword cut off Qin Zhong's head, and Qin Wangming's heart was full of mixed feelings, but this did not affect his speed of swinging the sword, nor his determination to swing the sword.

Zhao Qingshan hurriedly got up, he bowed to Qin Wangming and clasped his fists, his eyes the size of millets kept rolling in their sockets: "Everything is up to Doctor Qin, I have previously ordered the soldiers and the three armies, Return to Yandu."

Seeing that Qin Wangming seemed to believe his nonsense, he jumped again.

Just like before, Zhao Qingshan was talking about righteousness, going home to save his family, and saying that he would rather trade his own life for his family's life. In fact, he had a fluke in his heart, put the responsibility on Qin Zhong, and then played the role of a loyal emperor, bringing an army of 400,000 back to Yandu. He felt that Emperor Kun might not kill him and his family! This is great work, but it can be passed! It is equivalent to helping the current Emperor Kun wipe out the upcoming new dynasty, and also avoid a huge civil war behind!

The Qin family in the carriage had already come down.

They saw Qin Wangming's sword with their own eyes!

"Wang Ming, you killed your father!" The eldest lady of the Qin family, Mrs. Sun, almost fainted from fright. She was heartbroken.

Qin Wangming looked at the eldest lady of the Qin family, Mrs. Sun, and the sword in his hand twitched slightly: "My son killed the sinner of Dayan and killed me the sinner of the Qin family, but the mother is so sad, and since this is the case, the son is willing to send Mother and Qin Zhong go together!"

Sun's crying stopped abruptly when she heard the sound, and her face froze.

After a while, Mrs. Sun bowed to Qin Wangming and changed a smile: "Dalang did the right thing, Dalang must be as sad as his mother, and the Qin family will depend on Dalang for a hundred years. I believe that my hard-working older sister will be able to smile when she sees that Dalang is able to make his present achievements."

Zhao Qingshan's eyes blinked, he secretly looked at Qin Wangming.

He was shocked.

This, this is Wenchen riding a horse?

It is clearly the King of Hell!

Was it infected by Di Kun? No no no, Your Majesty.

"Humph!"

Qin Wangming snorted coldly, he mounted the horse in three steps, and slapped his arm: "Back to Yandu!"

Mrs Sun greeted the Qin family: "Family, go with Dalang, no, go back to Yandu with our master."

Some soldiers dismounted and put Qin Zhong's head on, and two thousand people came along with Qin Wang's fame, and they also went away.

The efficiency of Qin Wang's name is really bursting!

How could this take three days?

If it wasn't for the journey, it would take more than half a day to go back, and I would go back on the same day!

Qin Wangming didn't tell Zhao Qingshan much, he understood the temper of His Majesty today, and in his opinion, Zhao Qingshan was already dead.

The Emperor Yandu has issued the decree, and all the damned are killed.

Betrayed and surrendered?

It may be possible to put it on another emperor, but it is impossible to replace it with Emperor Kun Zhao Zheng.

"No! Hey, Qin Wangming, why did you leave by yourself? What about me?"

Ball Zhao Qingshan watched Qin Wangming and the 2,000 people and their families leave just like that, and he was anxious.

As soon as Qin Wangming left, Zhao Qingshan was surrounded by the surrounding soldiers, who were murderous.

"General, we follow you faithfully, but you joined Qin Zhong to cause us to participate in the rebellion! Our family was slaughtered by the tyrant because of you, but you still want to kill us to block the news! Zhao Qingshan, should you give We have an explanation?"

"Take his head and explain to His Majesty."

"No, if you want to live, escort him back to Yandu!"

"Brothers, we are all here at the moment, the main force of Yandu, and we are going back with the culprit. If His Majesty exempts us from punishment and no longer hurts our family, we will go back to the past. If His Majesty still wants the tyrant to do it to the end. Son, we are going to King Qin of Yandu to kill the tyrant and support the wise monarch to ascend to the throne. If they all die, then we will give it a shot."

"Okay, just do it, do it!"

Zhao Qingshan was tied up by Wu Hua Da and gagged his mouth.

At this time, these people looked at the carriage behind them again.

"Glorious, I'm waiting for a celebrity gentry in Yandu!"

"Don't go back to Yandu, don't!"

"I have an imperial title!"

The old masters in the carriage panicked and got out of the carriage quickly.

"Kill it, they heard us."

"Yes, kill!"

On this day, the old masters were covered in blood. These old friends of the Qin Zhongs, Yandu celebrities, died more than those in the Qiankun Palace.

The whole army of the new dynasty cabinet team prepared by Qin Zhong was wiped out and all died in the chaos of the army.

At this point, Qin Zhong died, and the chaos was temporarily suspended.

More than 1,000 generals of the 400,000-strong army later reached an agreement, and the 400,000-strong army rearranged its formation and went to Yandu.

...

"Ah!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

In the Emperor's Palace, Zhao Zheng was sitting in front of the desk wrapped in a quilt, and suddenly he sneezed!

After pulling a handkerchief embroidered with gold silk and wiping the tears from his nose and sneezes, Zhao Zheng coughed several times.

"Cough, cough, cough! No, I have to hurry up and study to lose a little luck and get a little bit longer to offset this negative state. It's even more uncomfortable than after rushing ten times a day."

Half lying on the chair, Zhao Zheng let out a long breath.

He started to figure it out.

"In terms of speed, if Qin Wangming is Qin Zhong's own son, Qin Wangming has no pursuers, only his family members, who will probably wait. Once they are waiting, the two sides will be together. The king is the king of Yanxijing, Zhao Kangjing. He and Qin Zhong have been friends for many years. Probably in the Yanxi area, the seventh of the eight major battalions of Yandu and the 300,000 troops on the fief of Zhao Kangjing will be able to join forces. The government has established a country, such a major event, the luck is so bad that it should allow me to go straight to the innate realm."

"Qin Zhong, Qin Zhong, give me strength, you old master of the gentry, you must give me strength. Now the nobles in the court are returning to their hearts, and the warriors are obedient. The generals are led by Song Jingxian, and they are thriving. The battle with Beibing is still early. Now, I can only rely on you, a hard-mouthed old master."

"Ding! The risk of the new dynasty is destroyed! Luck + 10 billion!"

Hearing the sound of the system, Zhao Zheng, who was originally half-lying on the huge wooden carved dragon chair, immediately sat up.

"Fuck?"

"what's the situation?"

"No, brother, Qin Wangming, are you so powerful? Do your family know how powerful you are?"

"I, I just want to lose my luck, why is this luck getting more and more? The key is, I can't change my cultivation by riding a horse!"

Zhao Zheng jumped in anger, and after a while, he reluctantly sat back because of the powerlessness of his body.

He was extremely clear that he could use Qi Luck to upgrade Quan Dayan, just like Song Jingxian and the five thousand forbidden soldiers.

However, the emperor is weak and the soldiers are too strong, I can't hold back!

Empty temper but no strength, that is not a tyrant, that is a slap on the head of the king of hell, and he is dead and dead.

He needs to be able to check and balance the strong under him in order to further improve.

In the final analysis, it is the last word to become stronger.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zheng sighed heavily: "Alas. How did Nima lose her luck?"

At this time, the old eunuch Cui Xi said, "Your Majesty, Zhang Qianlong, a doctor in the cabinet, and Lu Xingchan, a householder of the imperial palace, are asking to see you."

"See!"