Chapter 1863： You are Zhang Ergou! (1/2)

He Dongcheng and Zhang Yi looked at each other, and finally did not say anything to stop Zhang Shanjiu's actions.

The strong man from the East Factory that Zhang Shanjiu brought was silent and stood still.

Li Mingye looked at Zhang Shanjiu quietly, with a soft smile on his face. After Zhang Shanjiu knocked his head three times, he hummed and said:

”Get up, these three heads are treated as if you have paid back the things I gave you, but you owe the things you owe to the saint, I am afraid that you will pay your life.”

Pay your life?

Zhang Shanjiu's body stiffened slightly.

The Dongchang powerhouses behind were glaring at Li Mingye. At this moment, they were naturally on the side of their ancestors, even if the other party was Li Mingye, who had been admiring for a long time!

”Supervisor Zhang Chang, get up, you, as the saint master, kowtow to the quasi saint, and you should have paid off the kindness you owe.”

Zhang Yi said lightly.

Zhang Shanjiu stood up slowly and was silent.

Li Mingye glanced at Zhang Yi's side, then smiled suddenly: ”You are not the Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry, are you?

These are the prisoners behind you? It seems that you are still learning the orthodox of the Su Kingdom in the Holy Land. ”

”Li Mingye, we don't know who is orthodox. We have Black Cavalry, Dongchang, and Penalty Department, but we are not learning from you. The Empress Yuehan was also in the Land of Holy Fall.”

Zhang Yi said lightly.

”Since you know that Emperor Yuehan is also in the Land of Holy Fall, then you...”

Li Mingye nodded Zhang Yi, Zhang Shanjiu, and He Dongcheng, ”Why betray the Emperor Yuehan?”

There was a soft smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Yi suddenly choked and his face was a little ugly. He didn't expect the other party to know the situation in the Land of the Fallen.

This incident, although thousands of years have passed, has not disappeared completely as they imagined, because in the land of the holy fall, there is the city of Su, and it has been quietly acting in the country of Su, proclaiming the seven saints as rebellious saints and betrayers. .

And outside the Holy Fallen Land, only a short period of more than ten years have passed, and these things will not be forgotten.

For thousands of years, they still have to pay a small price for this matter.

”You are not in the Land of the Holy Fall. I don't know how critical the situation was at the time. The Empress Yuehan fainted in her later years and led the wolf into the room, which almost caused the Soviet Union to suffer the disaster. It was the seven of us who came forward to turn the tide and saved the countless people of the Soviet Union.” Zhang Yi was indifferent. Said: ”It’s useless to talk about these now. We are here today, mainly to see the First Emperor, and ask the First Emperor to come forward and meet with us. I have important matters to discuss. This matter, if the negotiation is not good, it will be inevitable. Facing

. ”

”Swordsmen facing each other? Hahaha!”

Li Mingye couldn't help but laughed, ”You group of rebellious officials, it's really not good to come.”

”In our opinion, you are no longer orthodox. It is still uncertain who is the rebel minister.”

Zhang Yi said lightly.

”Is Terran fighting for infighting?”

Ling Yi, Song Heng, and Liu Chanfeng suddenly raised their heads with a look of expectation in their eyes. If the human race is fighting, maybe they can fish in troubled waters and avoid the pain of kneeling and punishment.

”He Dongcheng, what do you mean?”

He Baiyan said lightly.

”Responsibility.”

He Dongcheng said silently.

He Baiyan nodded slightly, knowing in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Tian'ai and his wife, as well as the high-ranking officials of the Su Kingdom, the Manchu civil and military, had already received the news and walked out of the city.

Every time the three of He Dongcheng saw a familiar figure, their expressions changed a little, and an invisible pressure was added to their bodies. Logically speaking, a group of existences that are not even saints can hardly bring any pressure to them, but these familiar faces appear one after another, standing together, the invisible sense of urgency even makes Crane Cave bear the three Human breath