My Hardwork Isn't a Cheat

Chapter 162

The night was black, and the stagnant smell was so strong that it filled a small palace. This was a real conspiracy, which had been planned for three years.

Yan Qiufeng was wearing armor and sitting on the high seat. His ordinary but noble face was full of evil spirit. "It's been three years! The imperial envoy has set out, and we don't have time! I mobilized all my energy to let Zheng Yuehui return to the five elements cave and the elder return to the ancestral land of Chu. This is the last chance! And the only chance!"

"I know Yan Lifeng. He's waiting for me to do something. He wants to see what I do." Yan Qiufeng's tone is Xiao Han, arrogant and confident. "I'll tell him who can carry this dynasty, only me! Not a doll!"

"The more we get to the last minute, the more we need to stay calm. The object of our rebellion is the king of Yan, the king of suppressing the old lion dragon and the dragon. When he comes to the end of his life, he still has the power to turn things over." Ming Qian'an also stands in the secret room, and the warm and vast divine power of light ripples on him, wave after wave.

Yan Qiufeng smiled confidently, "he is the king, but he is too careless. As early as 30 years ago, I have gradually controlled the palace array. As long as I enter the palace, I will have the fighting power of the God demon king. He is arrogant and will never ask for help from the local cave sky."

"I, the God of light, and the God of the great spirit, the three of us. Yan Lifeng only has the old slave Yan Beichen, and he has overdrawn his potential as early as more than 30 years of war. In addition, we have planned to win over in the past three years. Many rich family ministers and the powerful of the royal family are also on our side. He has decayed and has at most 50% of his full strength!"

Yan Qiufeng has simulated this rebellion many times in his heart. Since Yan Hao was an embryo, he has been carrying out it.

He is the head of the royal family and the eldest son. He should inherit everything, not an empty and gifted baby.

Yan Lifeng is so old that she has to have children. Yan Qiufeng is ashamed of her father.

Oh, No. In his heart, Yan Lifeng was no longer his father, but the object he was going to knock down.

Therefore, Yan Qiufeng doesn't care about the offense and satire of the giant spirit God King. As long as he can take all that belongs to him, he will become the king of big Yan. Countless resources pour out. He can break through the God demon king and add artifact.

In the future, you can settle accounts with the Pantheon slowly!

"Things are not as simple as you think." mingqian'an interrupted Yan Qiufeng's fantasy. "Your father is more terrible than you think."

Pa Pa!

Mingqian'an clapped his hands, and a figure full of intelligence flashed into the hall.

"Lingxin!" the silent giant shouted when he saw someone coming.

After Ling Xin came in, Lingguang's divine power was tight and seemed to be on guard. He looked at mingqian'an, "your promise?"

"Help Yan Qiufeng win the throne of King Yan and let the influence of the temple penetrate into this dynasty and rebuild the holy land with a county. I will intercede for you in front of the Holy Spirit God King." Ming Qianan said word by word.

Ming Qian looked at Yan Qiufeng, "big prince, when you ascend the throne, we need a county, completely under our control. There is no room for negotiation. You know that King Yan is also famous in the imperial dynasty because of the 30-year catastrophe, and we are taking a great risk."

"I promise."

Yan Qiufeng's eyes twinkled with joy. With the help of a divine king, there was one more top-level combat strength support. It was safe, "let alone a county, I will give you more! I will help cover up what you do!"

"Lingxin, this is your only chance. Your performance has disappointed the king of the Holy Spirit. I delayed issuing the kill order against you. If you fail, you know the consequences." mingqian'an warned Lingxin.

If it were not for the snow God King's oil and salt, he would not find Lingxin again.

Mingqian'an hides the killing in his heart deeply, so that Xin will die. After the incident, Ling Xin will still die and completely end the sacred place.

Make Xin nod silently.

His original intention was to go away from the wilderness for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect that there was no news about the holy land. Instead, he wanted to draw up a must kill order about him inside the temple.

This surprised Xin.

He realized that mingqian'an blamed him for all his mistakes, and made a small contribution by taking advantage of it. Although he didn't know how the other party operated, he was so cunning that he was ashamed.

Three divine kings, a great prince of Yan, sorted out their plans for the past three years again.

With Lingxin joining, the probability of success is greater.

The big prince is the foundation of his position. Yan Lifeng is going to die. He needs to take charge of the guard artifact and ascend the throne first. You can't wait for the imperial envoy to come, or he will lose his legitimacy.

In fact, Yan Qiufeng only has the identity of Yan Lifeng's eldest son, and the rest have been taken away. He has no way back.

Whether it is Yan Qiufeng or Ming Qianan, no matter how detailed the plan is, they are still nervous. After all, it is the king of Yan.

The rebellion failed and many of them were going to finish it.

Boom!

A loud bang exploded! perfect storm!

"What happened?" mingqian'an suddenly got up, and the other three walked outside.

At the moment, countless people in the king's capital looked at the direction of the king's palace and saw an earth shaking sound. The space was broken, the strong fell and the sky was formed, and an atmosphere of lamentation filled the whole King's capital.

An incredible message.

On this black night, it spread all over the city.

"Yan Wang Hong!"

"Big Yan is going to change!"

The ancestor of a Haozu said, "King Yan has guarded the edge of the great famine for more than 30 years and has fought against the two pure blood famine animals. He has already overdrawn himself and can no longer support it at the moment!"

"How can the king die? That's a terrible existence. I've subdued a generation. How can such people die suddenly? Is it really going to change!" there are also ordinary people in the King City who don't want to believe it.

Yan Lifeng is a great king. Many people don't believe he will die.

In a short time, the news spread all over the capital.

Someone wanted to spread the news, but the city gate had been blocked, the big array shrouded the king's capital, and all communication treasures failed.

"It's impossible!" Yan Qiufeng stood still, his heart beating.

He looked in the direction of the palace. It was difficult to fake the falling sky.

And if the news is not true, how can it spread with nose and eyes.

After Yan Qiufeng stagnated for a moment, he was ecstatic. He looked at mingqian'an and said, "Heaven can't help me! Heaven can't see his behavior, come on! At this time, they can't close the palace! And the old dog Yan Beichen, we need to go in and master the divine Army! The divine army can only be in charge of our Yan lineage. As long as we master the guard divine army, I can ascend the throne in good faith!"

"Ling Xin, what do you think?" Ming Qian'an said with deep doubt, "what was that celestial phenomenon just now?"

Ling Xin is famous for his perception. He fully opened his divine power, peeped into the palace with his secret skills, and saw through the root. "When it was the falling celestial phenomenon of the human God demon king friar, the internal life palace collapsed, and the spirit of gods and Demons surged outward, spreading the origin of Cabernet Sauvignon to the outside world."

"Are you sure? It's not Yan Lifeng's trick!" Ming Qianan carefully determined.

Ling Xin shed two lines of blue blood and tears and tried to see through everything.

In order to be safe, he also observed the reaction of the people in the palace. His perception was really amazing. When there was a strong array to guard, he still saw a lot. He said, "it's true!"

"Is true and false meaningful? Even if it is false, what can it be?"

Yan Qiu was so charming that he wanted to clean everything up. "Even if it's a fake death, I'll let him really die! Even if I hope it's true, if Yan Lifeng really uses this trick, it means that he has lost the heart of the king!"

"We have the most complete plan, and it's time to implement it anyway!" Yan Qiufeng urged.

"You must ensure that the king's elder can't fight."

Ming Qianan thinks quickly. This is really a great opportunity.

Yan Qiufeng was so worried that he didn't want to kill his father, and the Pantheon didn't want to kill the king of the murderer.

"Now the news can't get through. It will take several days for the local cave to find that the king's capital has changed, and it will take several days for the imperial envoy. This is our best time to act." Ming Qian'an made up his mind, and he is not a hesitant person. "Let your men act. Let's go to the king's Palace first and proceed according to the original plan."

Yan Qiufeng is right. They are ready. They just need to follow the original plan.

The first step is to control the palace and master the divine weapon 'ten ancient wasteland staff'!

******

Wei long came out of the palace. He had just meditated and rested. He was awakened by the celestial phenomena.

He hurriedly got up and found that the king capital array was fully opened and flight was prohibited.

His figure shuttles quickly. Qingyun garden is not far from the palace, while Zhao wubai and Bai Qingyuan are also moving on the other side.

"What happened?" Zhao wubai asked Wei long. He heard the startling voice around him, "is the king of Yan really Hong?"

Both Zhao wubai and Bai Qingyuan thought that the palace would change, but they didn't expect it to be so fast and so sudden.

Wei long shook his head. The Yan King's secret conversation left a shadow in his heart.

But he didn't want to believe that a king died like this.

"I don't know, but I'm afraid it's not easy." Wei long doesn't know what will happen.

He wants to find Yan Hao. Whether from personal feelings or the teacher worship ceremony given by the king of Yan, Wei long also has to do something.

Before they arrived at the palace, Zhao wubai and Bai Qingyuan were blocked outside. Only Wei long could enter.

Zhao wubai and Bai Qingyuan were hung outside the palace. The array was not opened. As the new stars of the local cave, they could never do anything.

"He seems to be very close to the royal family recently?" Zhao wubai leaned against the palace wall and said to Qing Yuan.

Bai Qingyuan, who has always been high and cold, rolled his eyes. "Who can control what he wants to do?"

Zhao wubai is speechless.

He is a genius and a strong man, but he often needs to consider the attitude of Dongtian behind him.

Because Dongtian trained him, he also needs to rely on Dongtian.

Wei long is the only one like this. He is the brightest star and the most beautiful cub at ordinary times. His talent and strength enable him to do it by himself.

Zhao wubai found a wine jar from the storage bag. Under this tense atmosphere, he was invisible crushed again.

"That?" Bai Qingyuan grabbed the drunkard Zhao wubai, pointed to the man at the end of the palace and said seriously, "King Yan is dying! Someone can't help it!"