Everyone who had already sat down stood up and saluted to the two of them: "Long live my emperor, long live my queen, long live my thousand years."

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Today is New Year's Eve. You all beloved ministers don't need to be polite, just keep your body calm."

After everyone stood up, Fang Yi and Xing sat back on the dragon throne in the middle.

The wide table of Prince Fang Jun is on the lower left side of the two-person imperial case, while the table prepared by the Supreme Emperor Fang Cheng and Empress Dowager Dexian is empty on the lower right side.

Xinghui whispered: "Brother Yi, the Empress Dowager won't be angry with me, right?"

Fang Yi whispered: "This is a New Year's Eve banquet. She is so proud of her face. She will never fail to come. It's only the hour of You, and the dinner will be held after halfway through You, so wait."

Compared to the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager, Dou Yi wanted to come to the banquet faster. Logically speaking, with Dou Yi's ability, it should be no problem to dispatch troops to destroy the two villages.

Xinghui saw Fang Yi's expression with a hint of irritability. She thought it was because of the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager. She said, "Brother Yi, why don't I go and invite them."

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Just as Fang Jiao waved the chains to kill Fang Jun, a blue light flew into the sky first: "The bold evil thief dared to trespass the palace! Water Dragon Roaring Sky Art!"

A two-foot water dragon that appeared out of thin air bit the chain of Fang Jiao attacking Fang Jun, and then wrapped around and swung straight to the Fang Jiao original.

Shi Wu's voice came from Fang Jiaoer and said, "What I promised you has done, you can die."

Fang Jiao was still struggling, but the spiritual silk threads injected by Shi Wu burst out after the water dragon came, and he immediately turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

When Zhang Ji saw that Fang Jiao was dead, he injected his spiritual power into Fang Jun's body with his terrified spirit.

On the dragon chaise, Fang Yi, whose chest was pierced and throat was cut, kept vomiting blood. He still didn't understand what was going on.

Until Shi Wu's voice appeared in his ears: "Fang Yi, is this game fun?"

Fang Yi listened to this strange voice, but a name suddenly appeared in his mind - Shi Wu!

Shi Wu continued, "If you put my fourth uncle and Xinghui in front of you, I can't move you. After all, your acting skills are so good, so good that my fourth uncle and Xinghui will not hesitate to protect you when Shi Qiyu comes. But just like the one you like to kill someone with a knife, I can't take action by myself. If you show that you love Xinghui so much in front of others, it is reasonable for you to take the initiative to block the killing move for her. Don't think that Xinghui will sacrifice for you. I have a way to make her immortal and live strong. As for the three brothers of the Zhang family, they originally wanted to take turns to occupy the national fortune after Zhang Ji was promoted to the Nascent Soul with your Jin State. But as their punishment for my friend, I only allow Zhang Ji to be a vassal of Jin State for fifty years, and once the age reaches, they will go back to the outer hidden world obediently."

Fang Yi couldn't help but scold him when he heard this, but he sprayed a large mouthful of blood as soon as he tried to exhale. The double torture of his body and mind made him even want to die sooner.

Xinghui came to her senses after Fang Yi's blood flowed into her hands. She hugged Fang Yi and said excitedly: "Brother Yi, don't die! Don't die!"

Shi Wu naturally would not let Fang Yi die so easily. He used spiritual silk thread to control Fang Yi's right hand and reached into the left side of the dragon robe, and took out a white jade box. There was the foundation-building pill that Fang Yi spent 150 years of national fortunes in Jin State.

Fang Yi tried hard to retract his palm, but now he is a doll controlled by Shi Wu.

Fang Yi was so angry that his whole body trembled with the foundation-building pill he had obtained after working hard to get was handed over by Shi Wu.

Xinghui, who had already cried to tears, thought Fang Yi was asking something. After taking the jade box, she asked, "Brother Yi, hold on, the immortal is here, the immortal is here!"

Fang Jun, who suddenly suffered a major change, calmed down and begged Zhang Ji as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, saying, "Grand Immortal, save my father!"

Zhang Ji rushed to the imperial case in a pretentious manner, and the brothers Zhang Rong and Zhang Rong also flew to the scene at this time.

Xing asked Xiang Zhang Ji, "Immortal, the emperor gave me this jade box, is there a pill to save him?"

"Empress, this is the foundation-building pill that the emperor exchanged from me. It is used for cultivation rather than life-saving. Let me use spiritual power to diagnose him first." Zhang Ji put his hand on Fang Yi's right wrist with a serious expression, pretending to use spiritual power to investigate. After three breaths, he sighed, "Empress, the emperor's meridians and internal organs are all broken. He must have something important to explain to you if he can hold on until now."

Xinghui held Fang Yi's face and said, "Brother Yi, Xing'er is here. Just say whatever you want?"

Fang Yi, who could not speak, stared straight at his eyes, and then he saw the bloody right hand writing on the imperial desk: "For me and Jun'er, live well!"
Chapter completed!