Kryptonians come to the second dimension

The old king nodded: "Well, don't worry, I won't favor any of you."

"How about this, Ye Wudao bullies you, you join hands to bully him, this is fair."

We...

The old censors and others were so embarrassed that their faces turned red.

This is called not favoring any side?

Everyone knows that the God Marshal is powerful and has no rivals in Daxia.

You let us, a group of old bones, bully the God Marshal?

In the end, our bones will be torn apart by him.

They realized that the old king was also on the side of the God Marshal.

Although they were dissatisfied, it was not convenient to say anything at this time.

The old censors could only grit their teeth and swallow this bad breath for the time being.

Of course, they would not give in, and they must find an opportunity to retaliate.

If the open plan doesn't work, then use conspiracy.

It is not their character to swallow their anger.

Seeing that the old censors and the others had calmed down, the old king said, "Okay, let's get down to business now."

"The old censors and the others recommend Xiang Feitian, the son of the old prime minister, to inherit the position of prime minister. What do you think, Marshal Shen?"

Ye Wudao said without hesitation, "No."

Why!

The old censors and the others exploded again: "Marshal Shen, this matter is of great importance. You can't act on impulse and talk nonsense."

"Yes, you must be responsible for your words."

"We have strictly examined Xiang Feitian. He is more than qualified to be the new prime minister in terms of ability and character."

"If you deny the person we recommend because of our feud, it can be regarded as dereliction of duty and must be strictly punished by law."

"You must have a reason to veto Xiang Feitian as the new prime minister. Come on, tell me your reason."

Ye Wudao: "Reason? Collaboration with the enemy, treason, murdering your own father, is it a reason?"

What!

The old censors exploded again.

"Shenshuai, you are slandering me. Xiang Feitian is the son of the prime minister, how could he be a traitor to the country?"

"I believe the old prime minister is not so bad as to raise such an unpromising son."

"Shenshuai, you have had conflicts with Xiang Feitian, but you can't frame others like this."

Ye Wudao: "Don't worry, listen to me."

"What I want to say is that not only Xiang Feitian is a traitor to the country, but everyone here is not clean either."

"You and Xiang Feitian are in the same group, and you have helped Xiang Feitian to harm the interests of Daxia and help Daxia's enemies."

"Hey, Daxia provides you with food and drink, but you harm the interests of Daxia. You are even worse than termites."

"King, I suggest that this kind of stuff should be beheaded and killed!"

Fuck!

The old censor was so angry that he cursed directly.

"Ye Wudao, you've gone too far, I can't stand it any longer."

"Old Lord, I will definitely hold him criminally responsible and teach him a lesson."

Others also cursed Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao laughed: "Because my words touched the sensitive area in your hearts, are you desperate?"

"Don't be in a hurry to jump over the wall, your sins are much more severe than what I said."

The old censor almost bit his teeth: "Ye Wudao, if you can't produce evidence today, I will die with you even if I use all my strength."

Other strong men of the older generation also expressed their opinions: "There are also us."

"Without evidence, kill all your nine clans!"

The old king also said in a deep voice: "God Marshal, if there is no evidence, you can't talk nonsense."

Ye Wudao: "Old king, you should know me better than anyone else. I am not the kind of person who speaks irresponsibly."

"Since I said so, there must be evidence."

"However, I want to give a few seniors a chance now. If you take the initiative to admit your mistakes and confess your crimes, I can persuade the old king to give you a lighter sentence."

Bullshit!

The old censor was still very stubborn: "You clearly have no evidence and are deceiving us."

Okay.

Ye Wudao shrugged: "You won't cry until you see the coffin, so I'll let you see the coffin."