People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

"Today I admit defeat. I will come back to ask for your advice someday."

Yuan Shisanxian had not fully recovered yet and suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Chen again. If the fight continued, he would be the only one to suffer.

After saying that, Yuan Shisan flew away.

Lu Chen watched him leave and did not chase him. With Yuan Shisanxian's strength, he might not be able to capture him even if he caught up with him. It would be better to let him go.

A hundred miles away from the capital, Zhao Ji was surrounded by An Zhenhou's army and was in danger.

The eunuch Hong who saved him had also been killed by King Zuo Wu. King Zuo Wu looked at Zhao Ji and said with a smile: "Zhao Ji, pass the throne to me, and I can spare your life and let you become a rich man."

"King Zuo Wu, I have treated you well, yet you dare to rebel."

Zhao Ji said angrily.

Before Zuo Wu Wang spoke, An Zhenhou spoke up, "My father is the one chosen by heaven, unlike you who only eats, drinks and plays, and ignores government affairs. Even if my father doesn't rebel against you, the people of the world will still rebel against you."

"I advise you to think it over clearly. You are no longer the emperor. If you continue to be stubborn, this will be your final resting place."

"If you dare to kill the king, no one in the world will ever submit to you."

Zhao Ji said angrily.

Once he died, King Zuo Wu would not be able to sit on the throne legitimately, so Zhao Ji dared to bet that King Zuo Wu would not dare to kill him.

However, Zhao Ji's idea was wrong.

"Hahaha……"

King Zuo Wu laughed wildly: "It doesn't matter if the people of the world don't obey me. After I become the emperor, I will kill anyone who dares to resist me."

"you you……"

Zhao Ji pointed at King Zuo Wu and was so angry that he was speechless, and his heart was filled with despair.

"Father, I have something to say."

An Zhenhou suddenly said.

"What do you want to say?"

The way of the king Zuo Wu.

Marquis An Zhen said, "Father, I want to take him back to the capital to deal with him. If I kill him now, it will be very disadvantageous for you to ascend the throne. When we get to the capital, I will have my own ways to make him obedient."

King Zuo Wu just wanted to scare Zhao Ji and naturally would not kill him now, so he nodded in agreement.

"Who?"

Just when they were about to take Zhao Ji away, a figure suddenly appeared. This figure was as fast as a meteor. As soon as it appeared, it came to Zhao Ji's side, quickly slapped the soldiers escorting him away, and then flew away quickly.

"Leave it to this king!"

Upon seeing this, King Zuo Wu had no time to think about who the other party was. He raised his right hand and with a whoosh, he slapped out with a palm.

Although King Zuo Wu clapped his hands in a hurry, the wind from his palm was like thunder, and the air seemed to be filled with invisible pressure.

Although this palm was directed at Zhao Ji and the person who saved him, due to its powerful force, even An Zhenhou and the others felt a terrifying pressure and their bodies tensed up.

The figure who rescued Zhao Ji felt the palm wind behind him. He did not take it head-on, but jumped with Zhao Ji to avoid the palm wind from King Zuo Wu.

However, it was this leap that allowed King Zuo Wu to seize the opportunity, and he took the opportunity to come in front of them and cut off their retreat.

"Sunflower Ancestor——"

King Zuo Wu was extremely angry. He didn't expect that Patriarch Kuihua would come to him so soon.

In fact, the Sunflower Patriarch had been following King Zuo Wu in order to find Zhao Ji. As expected, he did not disappoint him. He finally found Zhao Ji and rescued him.

"King Zuo Wu, are you going to stop us?"

The voice of the Sunflower Patriarch reached King Zuo Wu's ears, like an invisible force that reached deep into King Zuo Wu's heart.

"Leave Zhao Ji here."

King Zuo Wu shouted in a deep voice.

The Sunflower Patriarch snorted coldly. He certainly would not give Zhao Ji to King Zuo Wu.

"Old thing, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

King Zuo Wu became furious and moved, launching a quick attack and approaching Lu Chen again.

The old man of Kuihua was naturally not afraid. He gathered his true energy and waved his hand to meet the palm wind from King Zuo Wu.

"boom!"

The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening noise.

The air currents generated by the collision surged in all directions, knocking the surrounding trees to the ground and raising dust.

The Sunflower Patriarch was knocked back five or six steps, and at this moment a figure quickly rushed over, grabbed Zhao Ji and was about to leave.

"Leave people behind!"

Patriarch Kuihua and King Zuo Wu were furious that someone actually wanted to snatch Zhao Ji away.

The two men attacked at the same time, and although the man in black had strong skills, he had no chance of winning against the attacks of two powerful men.

Therefore, he did not take it head-on, but instead blocked Zhao Ji in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Kuihua and King Zuo Wu stopped at the same time.

The man in black took the opportunity to flee with Zhao Ji, with Sunflower Patriarch and King Zuo Wu chasing closely behind.

The black-clothed man's lightness skills were so powerful that Patriarch Kuihua and King Zuo Wu were unable to catch up with him.

"My Lord, what should we do now?"

A master asked Marquis An Zhen.

Marquis An Zhen retracted his gaze, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's go back to the capital now."

"Then the prince..."

An Zhenhou said: "Father will come back naturally once he catches up with them. We can't help them even if we catch up with them."

Marquis An Zhen was very clear about the situation, so it would be better for him to go back and take charge of the capital, after all, the capital had just been conquered.

However, when they were halfway through their journey, they received news that the capital city they had just captured had been taken back again.

"who is it?"

Marquis An Zhen asked angrily to the person who brought the news.

"My Lord, it's Ji Yaohua from the Six Gates."

The messenger replied.

"Ji Yaohua, I know her. She is only from the Six Gates. There are two generals, Rong Bo and Jia Qi, in the city. How can a woman like her possibly capture the capital?"

Marquis An Zhen still found it a little hard to believe. With two generals in charge of the city, how could the few people in the Six Gates stand a chance against a huge army?

"My Lord, Ji Yaohua led the people of the Six Gates and killed the two generals in their homes one after another. The imperial guards in the city have been subdued by her."

The person came said.

Marquis An Zhen's face turned very ugly. He had finally captured the capital, but he did not expect that Ji Yaohua would reap the benefits.

"How dare this bitch bully me like this? Isn't she afraid that we will kill her back?"

Marquis An Zhen was furious. He didn't expect that these two idiots, Rong Bo and Jia Qi, couldn't even deal with a woman.

"My Lord, I have heard of Ji Yaohua before. She is always calm and steady when doing things. If she is not sure, she will not act rashly."

A master warrior said with a serious expression.

The furious Marquis An Zhen would not listen to his words at this moment. No matter what Ji Yaohua had, he would make her pay the price.

"Pass the order down, all troops return to the capital."

Marquis An Zhen said with a gloomy face.

"Yes."

Marquis An Zhen led his army and rushed towards the capital at full speed.