Chapter 162: I will mess up the Ming Dynasty, but you will mess up the world
Zhu Chenhao saw Pei Xuanjing approaching with great force and was desperate.
With a look of horror on his face, he said quickly: "As long as you let me go, I can satisfy you no matter what you want. Glory, wealth, beauties, or supreme secrets and martial arts, Even if you are willing to help me win the world, I am willing to share the world with you."
Hearing his words, Pei Xuanjing shook his head secretly, thinking that even if the other party was not a tyrant, he should have some courage. .
But at this point, he still refuses to give up and even dreams of becoming an emperor. It is really ridiculous.
Seeing that Pei Xuanjing was unmoved, he took a step back, looked at Pei Xuanjing with a sad face, and wailed: "Pei Xuanjing, I have never had any dealings with you. It can be said that I have no grievances or enmities. Why are you so aggressive!"
When Zhu Chenhao said these words, his tone was solemn and solemn, which could be said to express the tragedy vividly.
"Yes, I have never seen you." Pei Xuanji said lightly.
Seeing Pei Xuanjing speak, Zhu Chenhao felt a little hope in his eyes, thinking that the other party had been persuaded by him. He quickly said: "Yes, you and I have never looked at each other."
But Pei Xuanjing's next words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He only heard Pei Xuanjing say in a cold voice: "But if there is no If there is no vengeance, it is somewhat unjustifiable. After all, both the Yinsi and the Maitreya Sect have a lot of grievances with me. Of course, I want to kill you not because of your alliance, but also for the sake of the people of the world, Zhu Chenhao. When the army started, I don’t know how many people were destroyed and displaced.”
"Hahaha, Pei Xuanjing, you are extremely hypocritical." Perhaps Zhu Chenhao already knew that he would definitely die, and completely let go of his worries.
After hearing the first words, he thought that Pei Xuanjing had a reason to attack him, but when he heard Pei Xuanjing say that it was for the sake of the people of the world, it really made him feel extremely ridiculous.
"Pei Xuanjing has never counted how many people have died under your hands since you rose up. You actually serve as the king. Ask yourself, do you have the qualifications?" Zhu Chenhao said with a ferocious expression.
Yes, he, Zhu Chenhao, raised an army to rebel and caused thousands of killings.
But, do you, Pei Xuanjing, have the nerve to say such hypocritical words?
In his opinion, both of them are the same, and no one can be said to be nobler or more moral than the other.
Pei Xuanjing's heart was as solid as a rock, and naturally he would not be moved by the other party's words. He shook his head slightly and said: "Although I have killed many people, I have never taken the initiative to stir up trouble and cause trouble. Everything is just imposed by them. It’s just given to me. In my heart, everything is just for seeking immortality.”
He has such self-confidence that he has never taken the initiative to deal with anyone. Prisoner's Principle.
To be fair, for Pei Xuanjing, what he always wanted in his mind was to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, trace the traces of immortals and gods, transform mortals into immortals, and live forever.
Everything these people have done, the struggle for power, the glory and wealth, is nothing to him.
Even if he had a prediction in the life simulation and knew that someone might take action against him, Pei Xuanjing never took the initiative because of something that might happen but did not actually happen. He just took precautions.
So, even when faced with Zhu Chenhao's questioning, he remained unmoved at all.
Zhu Chenhao looked at the calm and calm Pei Xuanjing blankly. He never expected to get such an answer.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, fear appeared on his face, and he murmured: "People like you are the most terrifying. You are not bound by any rules and do whatever you want."
< br>He pointed at Pei Xuanjing like he was crazy and said: "One day, for your own purposes, you will do more than me. If you regard me as a traitor who messes up the Ming Dynasty, you will be the traitor who messes up the world." Thief.”
Even if King Runing, Zhu Chenhao, started a rebellion and caused countless murders, even if he remained unmoved, he still knew that what he did was not as righteous as what he said.
But in front of Pei Xuanjing, so many people died under his command, but the other party remained unmoved, feeling that he didn't care at all and only cared about his own heart.
Such a person is terrible. Zhu Chenhao could not imagine what the other party would do to become an immortal one day.
Pei Xuanjing looked at the crazy Zhu Chenhao and had no idea what he was thinking.
He didn't believe it when he heard what the other person said that one day he would be like the other person in the future.
At this moment, Pei Xuanjing was too lazy to say anything more to the other party and stood up with his sword.
The sword flashed.
Zhu Chenhao looked at the fierce sword light, with despair, regret and deep unwillingness in his eyes.
He was born into a noble family, and he was born with fine clothes and fine food, and he had the constitution in his mouth.
From childhood to adulthood, no one can go against his will, and everything he wants can be obtained.
Except for that person, except for the person sitting on the throne.
I don’t know since when, even though Zhu Chenhao had already stood in the position of almost one person under one person and above ten thousand people in the Ming Dynasty, he felt a deep sense of unwillingness in his heart.
He was not willing to just be a vassal king, a vassal king who had to kowtow to the emperor and be treated as a domestic slave by the other party.
Why!
They are all descendants of Emperor Taizu. Why is he the Ming Dynasty? Even though he has endless power and wealth, he still cannot go against the other person's will and must obey him.
So, he wants to rebel and he wants to be emperor.
For this day, he changed his past arrogance and domineering attitude, became servile and servile to the other party, and no longer showed the slightest hint of arrogance.
Just to accumulate strength silently, waiting to one day ascend to the top throne.
But when he gathered a million troops, attacked the city and conquered the territory, and was invincible, and when he was about to succeed, he encountered an unprecedented failure.
Decades of painstaking planning were all in vain.
Why?
Why exactly!
Zhu Chenhao slowly closed his eyes with deep unwillingness and resentment.
He was extremely nostalgic for this world, for the Ming Dynasty, for the glory and wealth, and for the overwhelming power, and finally died unwillingly.
Pei Xuanjing did not feel any sense of accomplishment in killing Zhu Chenhao. As if he had done an ordinary thing, he flicked his wrist and returned the Shenxiao Sword to its sheath.
He slowly raised his head, looked not far away, and said loudly: "Since Sir is already here, why don't you come out and see me?"
Pei Xuanjing's clear voice spread around, and he was dressed in black Confucianism. Wang Bo'an, who was wearing a t-shirt, walked out slowly with an ordinary three-foot long sword hanging on his waist.
"You can actually leave directly, there is no need to reveal my whereabouts." Wang Bo'an said slowly.
(End of this chapter)