Heavens villain boss whitewashing system

Cao Zhengchun sneered. On his panel, the trait "Conspiracy" inherited from Liu Xi was shining brightly.

Seeing the Iron Claw Flying Eagle standing next to Cao Zhengchun, Iron Courage God Hou Zhuwu was shocked. He never imagined that the undercover agent he sent turned out to be the undercover agent of his opponent, and finally came to his side to counterattack as an undercover agent.

"Iron Claw Flying Eagle, I have always thought highly of you, why did you betray me!"

Zhu ignored gritted his teeth and asked. He had always regarded Iron Claw Flying Eagle as a close confidant, and even let Iron Claw Flying Eagle handle a large part of the rebellion.

As a result, it is now discovered that Iron Claw Flying Eagle is a spy planted by Cao Zhengchun!

Doesn't that mean that Cao Zhengchun has always known everything he did secretly?

Then his latent plans for more than two years are simply a joke!

The Iron Claw Flying Eagle was questioned very calmly, and he said:

"When I went undercover in Dongchang, you said that Governor Cao was too ambitious, so I went there with passion and my head in my belt to work for you!

As a result, what did you do to me?

You have been letting me lurk for three years. Three years later, three years later, three years later, another three years. It’s almost ten years, brother!

I changed from a young knight to a middle-aged uncle. Do you know why I wear a headscarf?

It’s not because it’s so convenient and cold, but because I live on tenterhooks every day, and I’m already bald before I even turn fifty!”

"Pfft!"

The climax of the plot was suddenly interrupted. It turned out that Emperor Zhengde, who was watching the show, accidentally laughed out loud. Then he found a group of people staring at him and hurriedly restrained his expression: "Ahem, I was wrong. You continue.

,You guys continue."

As the development continues, Iron Claw Flying Eagle still has a tragic face: "I have grown from a small fan in Dongchang to a big stall in Dongchang, but for the sake of justice in my heart, I am still willing to sacrifice my life for you.

I consider myself a patriot, but a few months after I returned to Hulong Villa, you told me that you wanted to lead me in rebellion?!"

After listening to Iron Claw Flying Eagle's words, Iron Claw Shenhou looked dumbfounded. Even Cao Zhengchun, who had known the truth for a long time, was a little speechless. Who would have thought that Iron Claw Flying Eagle, who looked like a villain, turned out to be a thoroughly patriotic and angry young man.

?

The Tiedan Shenhou felt very uncomfortable and sighed: "I misjudged you. I taught you how to act as an undercover agent, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, even I couldn't see through you.

"

Iron Claw Flying Eagle lowered his head and said nothing, but Cao Zhengchun beside him pinched his orchid finger and mocked with contempt: "Of course, your strategy is good, Lord Shen, but you have forgotten that people's hearts are the most changeable.

Iron Claw Flying Eagle was able to sneak into the stalls in Dongchang before I found out. Naturally, he won't reveal his secret easily when he comes to you. This is reincarnation.

You are too old, why? You don’t know that if you come out to hang out, you will have to pay back sooner or later?"

"you!"

When Zhu Wuwu heard this, he was filled with anger. He thought that Cao Zhengchun had noticed his sneaky and clever combination of vertical and horizontal lines. He choked on blood in his throat and almost spit it out.

"What are you? You are just a person who sits in a well and watches the sky. No wonder the other princes are princes, and you are the only one who has been granted the title of marquis. Even if you are made the emperor, you will not be able to drive a car like the Ming Dynasty!"

The harsh words made Zhu Wuli feel angry.

Turning to look at Cao Zhengchun, the cat-and-mouse banter in Cao Zhengchun's eyes deeply hurt Zhu Wuwu's self-esteem. The arrogance he had always felt turned into boundless anger and surged into his heart, but his strong mind prevented him from doing so.

Be carried away by anger.

Now Zhu Wuwu was surprisingly calm. He glanced at Cao Zhengchun and sneered:

"Cao Zhengchun, thanks to your gift, half of my life's hard work has been ruined, and now I have nothing.

So much has been said and so many words have been watered down, so why don’t you all rush forward in large numbers?

After all, isn't it because you tried so hard to anger me so that I can kill you first and save Zhu Houzhao next to me?"

Zhu Wuwu stretched out his palm, and a powerful suction force was generated out of thin air. The Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao on the side suddenly floated involuntarily in the air, and his neck was directly sent to Zhu Wuwu's hand.

Zhu Houzhao was about to suffocate and struggled desperately in the hands of Tiedan Shenhou.

"Hurry, save me..."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao being pinched by Zhu Wuwu's neck like a duck, the expressions of Cao Zhengchun and others changed drastically, and they immediately started to take action.

After all, once Zhu Houzhao dies, the Ming Dynasty will be in chaos!

A group of people were at their wits' end. Cao Zhengchun Zhuangruo said anxiously: "You can't defeat us! Put the emperor down quickly, and we can guarantee that you can leave the palace safely!"

When Zhu Wuwu heard this, he felt very disdainful in his heart. He used more force in his hands. Zhu Wuwu's face began to turn blue and he was about to suffocate to death.

"I can't defeat you in terms of strategy, but in terms of martial arts, you Cao Zhengchun and the Eight Great Sects are far from enough! If I want to leave, who can stop me?"

After speaking loudly, Zhu Wuwu raised Zhu Houzhao in front of him and looked at him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Huzhao, is this throne so good? Would you rather do this than sit here for me?"

Zhu Houzhao's face turned purple, but he still managed to squeeze out his voice and replied: "Here...here you..."

"Spineless thing!"

Zhu Wulan said disdainfully, his face still cold, but in his heart he gave up the idea of ​​killing Zhu Houzhao.

"Don't worry, uncle, how can I kill you?"

Zhu Wuwu whispered in Zhu Houzhao's ear that he had figured it out. Anyway, it was not his turn to sit on the throne anyway, and he had long seen that Zhu Houzhao and Cao Zhengchun were inseparable in appearance, so why not leave Zhu Houzhao alive to give Cao Zhengchun

Not happy to find it?

"stop!!"

Zhu Wuwu was about to put Zhu Houzhao down when Cao Zhengchun, who had been standing aside, suddenly roared and flew towards Zhu Wuwu.

"Don't even think about hurting the Emperor!"

Using the usual Gang Qi big hand seal, he slapped Zhu Wuwu with a powerful palm from the air, causing the entire Qianqing Palace to shake slightly, as if the sky was shaking.

In response to the sudden attack, Zhu ignored the attack and subconsciously slapped it with the same palm, facing the Gangqi Mahamudra.

But he didn't expect that the astonishing Gang Qi Mahamudra was just a bluff, and was blown away by Zhu Wuli's palm, disappearing directly.

After the Gang Qi Mahamudra disappeared, Cao Zhengchun's figure suddenly jumped across the space like a black lightning bolt.

Zhu Wuli reacted quickly, taking small steps and leaving the place with an afterimage.

The flying Cao Zhengchun only touched the corner of Zhu Houzhao's clothes, but was finally passed by Zhu Wuwu, unable to achieve the full success of saving the emperor.

Cao Zhengchun, who landed on the ground, had a look of unwillingness on his face. There was a hint of a successful smirk on the corner of his mouth. He was hidden as soon as he appeared, and no one noticed it at all.

No one, including Zhu Wuwu, saw that at the moment Cao Zhengchun and Zhu Wuwu flew past, a subtle silver light shot from Cao Zhengchun's fingers towards Emperor Zhengde, who was held hostage by Zhu Wuwu.

The silver light was extremely fast, almost disappearing in an instant, and no one in the audience knew it.

The next moment, Emperor Zhengde's face turned black and purple in the hands of Zhu Wuwu, and finally he died of suffocation with his eyes wide open.

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao is dead!

"emperor!!"

Cao Zhengchun shouted sadly, his voice was so miserable that one could not help but feel moved, sighing that this was really a loyal eunuch.

On Cao Zhengchun’s faceplate, the characteristic [Rebellion] is shining brightly.

The following remarks become more prominent:

Anyone who wants to be my boss will end up badly!

"..."

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…Here is the sad dividing line…

Recently, many readers have said that my whitewash is completely different from what they originally thought. Let me briefly share my thoughts here.

In my opinion, whitewashing is not a white lotus. Whitewashing should be recognized by most people, which requires taking into account the interests of most people.

Good things must be done, but it does not mean to abuse good people, unite the majority, and tyrannize a small group. This code applies to ancient and modern times.

There is also the killing of Emperor Zhengde. Although he is interesting and smart, he is not an object that should be sympathized with.

He is the emperor, the leader of feudalism, and the leader of the exploiting class. In the industrialized Ming Dynasty, in the eyes of the protagonist, he will be the one who should be defeated.

As I said in the previous chapter, pure light pierces the eyes, just like pure darkness, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Compassion does not govern soldiers, emotion does not establish affairs, justice does not manage finances, kindness does not serve as an official. The higher you are in a high position, the more you must know how to choose. This is a knowledge that will lead you to hell!

Absolutely good people do exist in my novels, but they will never be the protagonists, because absolutely good people cannot accomplish great things.

emmmm, that's about it, but I'm very lucky that the readers I met are very sensible. Even if they are dissatisfied and want to abandon the book, they will explain it to me in a nice and clear manner, and ask me to delete the review after reading it to avoid giving it to others.

It leaves a bad impression on subsequent readers.

Touched... I can only write well, but the specific ideas should not change.

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I hope that all readers, whether they read it or not, will become rich as soon as possible. I love you.