The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The Dragon Emperor almost stopped laughing and clapped his hands when he heard his brother's domineering and cold words, and cast a vaguely approving look.

The old censor's face froze, and his whole body froze in place.

He looked up at Luo Yinhuang in disbelief, as if he was a fool.

"Luo Di, I'm doing this for your own good! Not only are you inconsiderate, you actually let me crash to death!" Then his body trembled as if he had been hit.

Luo Yinhuang sneered: "Don't you always want to crash and die in Jinluan Palace to remonstrate? I am not prepared to listen to your remonstrance today, so you just go and die."

"Not only is it treasonous to rely on the old, but it is also a waste to sit in this position with such a poor level of government affairs. It is better to free up the position for young people to use their talents." Completely affirmed Ning Xi's previous statement.

The old censor shuddered. In the past, he always felt that he was not afraid of being killed by someone else. He often thought that if he had this opportunity, he would be famous throughout the ages, but being asked to be killed by someone else made him a little unacceptable and afraid. .

"Luo Di, good advice is hard to the ears but it is helpful to the deeds. The same goes for me..." The old censor wanted to talk passionately to stop what Luo Di had just said.

Luo Yinhuang waved his hand impatiently, "Go and fulfill the old censor's advice!"

Suddenly two men in black, whose faces could not be seen clearly, appeared in the hall. The two men held one of the old censor's arms in one hand and dragged him directly to the golden pillar.

"Please, old censor!" a man said in a hoarse voice.

The old censor was completely stunned. Luo Di actually wanted to be serious, so he immediately struggled and resisted, "No, Luo Di, you can't treat this old minister like this, you can't!"

If he died like this, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for him to be recorded in the history books? His remonstrance to death would also be to the Dragon Emperor!

"Why can't I? You are not my servant, but you dare to go beyond the control of my affairs. You deserve to die. Besides, I am fulfilling your wish."

Luo Yinhuang directly gave the two young men a look, and the two of them no longer waited for the old censor to say anything, but directly lifted them up and knocked them towards Jin Zhu.

The old censor's head hit the pillar and was soon stained with blood. The old censor fell to the ground and rolled his eyes, not knowing whether he fainted or died.

The Dragon Emperor looked at the people on the ground with disgust and waved his hand: "Send them home."

The old guy deserves what he deserves. Whoever messes with his younger brother thinks he has such a good temper?

"Your Majesty, he seems to have not died yet." A man in black said.

The Dragon Emperor said indifferently: "Since the old censor is admonishing you to death, and you are destined to live or die, let's send him home first."

It seems that even if he is not dead, he is still in ruins. It will not be good for his brother's reputation if he is bumped into again.

Anyway, there is no need to be an eyesore when he is half-dead. This old guy has been involved with many people in the past, and some people even killed him because of his family. If he survives and is retaliated, he will not care about him.

The man in black nodded, "Yes!"

The two dragged the old censor and disappeared directly into the hall, apparently teleporting away.

Everyone present looked at the blood stains on the golden pillar and were stunned for a moment. They did not expect Luo Di to be serious.

However, when I thought about Luo Di's domineering temperament, I was relieved that this kind of thing seemed to be something he could do.

After all, today the old censor was caught by Ning Xi, and Luo Di ordered him to die as a punishment for his crime. Any hope of lasting fame is just a dream.

Many people who originally wanted to come out to oppose the relationship between Luo Di and Ning Xi shuddered, and their feet seemed to have roots and could not move even half a step.