The Human Emperor

The first thousand seven hundred and sixty-three chapters

Wang Chong heard the words silently. This sentence is spoken from other people. I am afraid it is a bit ridiculous. But for Hou Junji, it’s already a hundred years old. In the Taizong period, it’s true that the famous people who have been famous in the world are true. It is.

For this level of master, decent is even more important than life.

"What do the seniors want to do?"

"Oh, I haven't said it already? The game has been laid down, and the old man just asks you to play a game."

Hou Junji said, his fingers swayed and made a gesture. The next moment was in the eyes of Wang Chong and everyone, the crowd was separated, two squads dressed in black armor, holding a golden chess board, quickly Walked out, and then placed straight on the round sandalwood table in front of Hou Jun.

"This battle has been going on until now, I think you and I have already arranged it almost. If so, why not see the real chapter on the chess game!"

Hou Junji pointed to the golden chessboard in front of him, smiling slightly.

"Wang, no!"

A side of the palace rain musk look tight, the pupil shrinks, immediately instinctive feeling a dangerous atmosphere, now Hou Junji mastered the overall situation, and surrounded by his soldiers and horses, if Wang Chong is now self-investment !

"Oh, are you worried that the old man is fraudulent?"

Hou Jun set his fingers and swayed, and made a gesture. The next time all the soldiers in the banned army seemed to ebb tide, they automatically retreated backwards, and immediately left a huge circular open space around Hou Junji.

"Wang Ye, don't care, this person is not credible!"

Gong Yu Muxiang blocked in front of Wang Chong, and the look of vigilance in his eyes did not weaken. Wang Chong is now the most important and most important person in his own side. If Wang Chong is here, the whole battlefield will not be defeated immediately! This risk is too great!

"No problem! I have my own size!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Chong shook his head and patted the shoulders of Gong Yuxiang, and quickly circumvented her.

The reason why Wang Chong will leave the battlefield and appear here is not to be tempted. Just as Wang Chong is the key to the entire battlefield, the broken army warfare is also the core figure of the East Palace. All plans and actions of the Great Emperor are planned by Hou Junji.

If you contain Hou Junji, it will also contain the biggest strength of Donggong. This is why Wang Chong received the "invitation" from Hou Junji and will not hesitate to rush here.

What's more, this matter also involves the safety of the five emperors.

"Give a seat!"

Looking at Wang Chong from the opposite side, Hou Junji showed a hint of meaningful smile. Immediately, a gesture was made in the distance. Soon, a banned army officer strode over and placed a circular stool on the opposite side of Hou Junji.

"His Royal Highness?"

Seeing that the two people are getting closer and closer, even at that moment, even Li Jingzhong felt a deep uneasiness.

"No problem, I believe in the alien king!"

The five emperors looked at the front and didn't look back. His voice was calm, even if he was trapped in the encirclement, the banned army led by Fei Yuhan in all directions surrounded them and did not leave. He did not show any panic.

This unusually calm, let Li Jingzhong not help, but also calm down.

For Wang Chong, Li Heng seems to have stronger confidence than anyone else.

call!

The wind whistling, no matter the shouting sound of the imperial palace in the deep, and the fierce killing of the gate, Zhongmen and Kunmen. At this moment, in another place far away, Wang Chong and Hou Junji The two biggest ambassadors of the whole incident finally arrived in the face of the public and slowly stood face to face.

Wang Chong carefully looked at the opposite Hou Junji. This is not the first time he saw Hou Junji, but it was the first time he looked so carefully.

Hou Junji’s temperament is very fierce, and there are very few wrinkles on his face. It doesn’t look like an old man who has already passed the age of sorrow, and his skin is slightly pale, just like he has never seen the sun all the year round. .

However, what impressed Wang Chong most was the pair of eyes, deep and dark, just like the endless Wang Yang.

When Wang Chong looked at the past, he seemed to be attracted to it. He couldn't see his thoughts from this face, let alone his powers and plans.

"Don't sit?"

Hou Junji glanced at the stool in front of Wang Chong and suddenly broke the silence.

"The elders give, don't dare to quit. In this case, the younger generation is more respectful than death!"

Wang Chong’s sleeves squatted and sat down on the opposite side of Hou Junji.

The surrounding around is silent, the needles are audible, and the atmosphere is even more intense and dignified than when it was killed before.

The soldiers will face the soldiers, and the coaches of both sides will finally sit face to face. No one knows what will happen between them. But there is no doubt that the battle between the two will never be so simple.

"In order to lead me, the seniors are really painstaking. Now, can you let the five emperors go?"

Wang Chong sat in the opposite side of Hou Junji, faint.

"Oh, win me, you can naturally take him away. And even if I agree to let him go, how far do you think he can go?"

Hou Jun gathered a look around, faintly said, when he said this, there was a sense of pride in his look.

Now it is not only the palace, but the entire capital is almost in his control. It is impossible to walk with the people around the five emperors.

"It's better to let him stay here, at least, so that he is safer."

Hou Jun set a faint road.

Wang Chong silently, then nodded and did not insist. If the "three kings of chaos" does not win the final victory, even if the five princes are temporarily saved, it does not make any sense.

With a gaze, Wang Chong's attention quickly concentrated on the golden yellow in front of him, which looked like a chessboard. However, just taking a look, Wang Chong suddenly jumped in his heart -

On this chessboard, black and white, full of chess pieces, is actually a half-cut endgame. More importantly, Wang Chong just glanced at it and immediately found that the black and white on the board was slanted and slanted, which was similar to the situation of the capital.

Not many people know that the two chessboards in the foreign kings and Donggongfu, at this moment, actually merged into one at the moment, blending into a chessboard.

And Wang Chong and Hou Junji also walked out of their respective houses, and they stood tall in front of this golden chessboard. The confrontation between the two will also determine the fate of the entire empire!

"call!"

The wind blew, whether it was Gong Yu Muxiang, Wu Huangzi, Li Jingzhong, or Fei Yuhan, and the surrounding ban, all looked at the distance, the narrow golden chessboard between the two, all look nervous, but At this time, Wang Chong and Hou Junji were in peace.

"How? When this is the time, your master Su Zhengchen still decided not to come out?"

Hou Junji’s voice rang in the darkness, and the surrounding fire flashed, reflecting on the firm face, but Hou Junji just calmly looked at Wang Chong across the board. As for the chessboard, he didn’t even look at it. .

"Oh, there are things that disciples can take care of. If you have me, why do you need Master?"

Wang Chong faintly, facing the eyes of Hou Junji, there is no slight retreat.

"Yes? This war, do you really think you won?"

Hou Junji couldn’t help but smile, and did not hide the taste of sarcasm in his heart.

"The predecessors didn't seem to win?"

Wang Chong faintly said.

Hou Junji did not speak, the two looked at each other, and no one spoke. The two sides quieted again.

"You are really thinking about the battle against the formation. It is a pity that it is destined to be whimsical. Whether you are conscious or unconscious, you have already lost this battle."

Hou Jun set up the tea on the table and took a sip, faint:

"Operational strategy, and then win thousands of miles, Su Zhengchen's cultivation, you still have not learned enough!"

This remark is condescending, old-fashioned, and is completely an elder. In fact, Hou Junji does have such qualifications. On the basis of identity, age, and the war of war, there are too many seniors than Wang Chong.

Wang Chong’s talent is indeed very high. He can see through the Qi Wang and make Qi Wang’s victory and defeat. This is enough to explain the problem, but when it comes to the battle of the gods, everything is far from that.

The two sides have at least one level difference.

"The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name, the water is not deep, there is a dragon and a spirit. What is the relationship between the art of war and the age?"

Wang Chong’s waist is straight and he is sitting in danger.

"Oh! Fun!"

When I heard Wang Chong’s export into a chapter, even Hou Junji could not help but look at it. He spent several decades in the underground secret room, and the expo group, hunting and wide, not only military, military, but also poetry.

But the two sentences that Wang Chong spit out, he searched for memories and never heard of them. Wang Chong borrowed poetry to make him look at the three points.

"However, war is not a poem. If you do it well, there is no use. The three armies that you have arranged in the gates, the middle gate and the Kunmen are still unable to break my 100,000 gods." The great prince has already led the troops to the Taiji Temple, and you have no chance."

Hou Junji shook his head:

"When the big picture is certain, the big prince will successfully climb the throne, even if you save Li Heng, what can you do? Just when, don't know how your royal family wants to be at home?"

"Three generations of famous ministers, will be a family, but unfortunately, after all, they will be wiped out!"

At the end of the day, Hou Junji looked at Wang Chong, and his face sighed as if he had already seen his future destiny.

"Haha!"

Unexpectedly, when I heard Hou Junji, the Wang conflict laughed and the smile was incomparable:

"Predecessors, the progress of the Taiji Temple, should not be far from breaking?"

"Hey!"

There is no sign of the slightest, in an instant, the silence around, Hou Junji's expression also instantly solidified.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Chong picked up a teacup from the front of Hou Junji, then lifted the teapot, and poured himself a cup of calmly, gently sip a sigh of relief, calm and light, calm and unhurried:

"If it is as easy as the predecessors said, why should the predecessors take great pains to use the five emperors as bait to bring me here?"

"Going to the party to cut the plot, the lower party to cut the soldiers, attacking the heart and attacking the city as the next", for the way of the art of war, Wang Chongyuan is more familiar than the broken war gods in front of him, Hou Junji wants to use the technique of attacking the heart, it is really used Wrong person.

These thoughts swept past my mind, and Wang Chong quickly returned to the table and put the teacup back on the table.