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If Luo Hong had not surrendered, wouldn't all their plans have been carried out under Feng Yu's nose?

No wonder the palace formation was taken back so quickly, and no wonder Feng Yu didn’t eat the tea that was laced with the Ecstasy Pill.

However, now that things have come to this point, Feng Jue has calmed down, showing the style of a commander who has been in charge of the Imperial Guard for thirty years.

"Okay, then let me truly experience the difference between the power of the realm and the real realm."

Feng Yu saw that Feng Jue was still stubborn until now, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "Why bother?"

These imperial guards are the strength that their royal family has cultivated for many years.

If it can be conquered, that would be perfect.

Unfortunately, Feng Shuang's loyalty to Emperor Chongming exceeded his expectations.

Obviously, Luo Hong had already said a lot of bad things about Emperor Chongming, and kept reminding Feng Jue, which had already shaken Feng Jue.

Sure enough, I was naive. How could my loyalty of more than thirty years be shaken in a short period of time?

In the end, there is still a fight.

However, after the battle, the Imperial Guard will probably be useless.

Feng Yu is also a decisive person. Since Feng Jue is stubborn and must fight, then let’s fight.

As Zhou Boyuan said, this matter must not be delayed. The sooner it is over, the better.

Feng Yu's eyes became sharp and he chuckled: "Okay, let's have a fight."

Feng Yu also happened to pass the actual combat to test the advantages and disadvantages of the realm realm secret technique he had just created.

Feng Yu held the dragon seal and solemnly said: "The imperial power is mighty!"

A golden light spread from the dragon seal and instantly rushed to Feng Jue and others outside the hall.

Feng Jue felt an unprecedented crisis. He held the gun in his right hand and instantly integrated with the humanoid image and the white tiger military spirit behind him, shouting loudly: "The gun determines the world!"

A long spear appeared in the hands of the humanoid Dharma Prime Minister, riding a white tiger, like a tiger descending a mountain, rushing towards the golden hall.

However, after the Dharma Image and the Military Soul rushed in, they were instantly like a mountain of tacks bearing down on them, and everything was heavy. Their bodies went limp, and they crawled to the ground, unable to stand up again.

After only holding on for a moment, the clouds disappeared and disappeared into the golden light.

As the dharma image and military soul disappeared, Feng Jue and the three thousand imperial guardsmen behind him trembled, their faces instantly turned pale, they spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground, losing their fighting power.
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Feng Jue lay on the cold boulder in front of the hall, looked up at the cold starry sky, and murmured with distracted eyes: "It turns out that this is the real realm."

The special skills they have practiced for many years and the power they possess in the realm are like a joke in front of the real realm.

"Your Majesty, you are wrong. From the beginning, the power was not equal. You are not qualified to play chess at all."

Hearing the footsteps coming from the hall, Feng Jue struggled to raise his head, looked at Feng Yu, showed his teeth full of blood, and smiled happily: "Xiao Wu, you have finally grown up... forgive your father.

Emperor, he still loves you... He has never thought of killing you... He, he has just been the emperor for a long time, and he is not willing to accept it for a while... Xiaowu, don't..."

Feng Yu stood at the door of the hall, looking down at Feng Jue who collapsed on the ground, nodded slowly and said: "Don't worry, I never thought about killing my father."

The worst case scenario did not happen. Feng Jue finally fell over and completely fainted.

Luo Hong and Zhou Boyuan walked slowly from the shadows, stood in front of the bright lights of the hall, and congratulated Feng Yu together: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for finally taking full control of the palace."

"Hahaha..."

After hearing this, Feng Yu wiped away his previous reserve and laughed heartily.

Yanzhi realized what was happening at this time, ran over quickly, knelt on the ground tremblingly, and said incoherently: "Palace Master, I, I don't know, there was flowers in the tea, I, I..."

Feng Yu walked forward with a smile, helped Yan Zhi up, and said, "I have never doubted your loyalty. Don't worry."

Luo Hong lowered his head and glanced at Yanzhi with an apologetic look. Yanzhi was kept in the dark about this matter from beginning to end. Even in the end, in order to win Feng Jue's trust, he personally wrote to Feng Jue in front of him.

The tea that Yanzhi gave to Feng Yu was drugged.

However, ignorance is also a blessing.

The life of a double agent in recent times has been really rough.

Zhou Boyuan spoke in time: "Your Majesty, now, you should rush to Huang Wuzong as quickly as possible before the Supreme Emperor can react. I hope to completely solve all the hidden dangers. Time is precious and there is no need to delay, Your Majesty."

After Feng Yu comforted Rouge, he walked out of the hall, looked in the direction of Huang Wuzong, and said with emotion: "Huang Wuzong, Huang Wuzong, what a good name."

How consistent it is with the Imperial Martial Arts he pioneered.

It should be his sect.
Chapter completed!