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Chapter 575 Palmistry, the Emperor's Fate

Chen Jialuo was also extremely surprised when he saw Rosen kill Yu Zhenhai with one punch.

Even though Yu Zhenhai's character isn't very good, his strength is definitely not weak. He is definitely ranked in the top three in the Red Flower Society. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant and domineering.

What Chen Jialuo didn't expect was that he couldn't even block Rosen's punch and was beaten to death.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it was true.

At this point no one suspected that Rosen had killed Erduo.

Even the guys who usually followed Yu Zhenhai in showing off their power now dared not make a sound. They lowered their heads and pursed their lips, for fear that Rosen would see them and mistake them for Yu Zhenhai's accomplices and kill them one by one with a punch.

"No, no, you two made an agreement in public. Fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are determined by fate. What can I say?!"

Chen Jialuo certainly would not fall out with Luo Sen, but at this moment, she shook her head helplessly and casually ordered: "Quickly save Hall Master Yu and do your best to treat him. If you can't cure him, you must give his family some more money for funeral expenses."

"The leader is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness. We admire him." Everyone said in unison.

"We are all brothers, so let's not say that." After Chen Jialuo finished singing, reciting, acting and fighting, he turned to Luo Sen and said, "Young Master Luo, I have already prepared a banquet in the Julong Tower in front to welcome you. Please come in." (Note)

"please."

Although Rosen could see that Chen Jialuo in front of him was a white-faced but black-hearted person, and was full of scheming and tricks, he did not dislike her, and even admired her quite a bit.

After all, he doesn't have the means to control others, so he won't be able to handle it even if he is given enormous wealth.

Besides, Rosen will not stay in this world for long, and will not deal with him frequently, so whether Chen Jialuo is truly righteous or falsely righteous has little to do with him. As long as his position is fine, everything will be fine.

Julong Tower.

In order to have quietness and facilitate conversation, Chen Jialuo ordered people to book the entire second floor.

It was late at night, and dusk was falling. Downstairs, someone was dancing the dragon, which was greeted with cheers from the onlookers. Fireworks and firecrackers were set off from time to time, creating a colorful and peaceful scene.

"I hope that people all over the world can be this happy every day." Chen Jialuo said with a smile on her face as she looked at the scene downstairs.

"If the current emperor continues to be in power, the lives of the common people will only become more difficult." Rosen didn't intend to beat around the bush with Chen Jialuo, so he got straight to the point: "So I want to kill him and let you take his place."

"Young Master Luo, please forgive me for being blunt." Chen Jialuo looked at Luo Sen and said, "Since you have the ability to kill him, why don't you sit on the throne yourself?"

"Because I'm a lazy person and don't want to worry about the food, drink, defecation and urination of the people in this world." Rosen said casually: "And you are more suitable than me."

"Oh?!" Chen Jialuo was stunned and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Do you really want me to say it here?!" Rosen glanced at the people from the Red Flower Society around him.

Chen Jialuo understood and immediately asked everyone to move away. Then he said, "You can speak now."

"You are that guy's twin brother. Without him, you will naturally be the emperor." Rosen looked at Chen Jialuo and said, "What I want to ask now is whether Chief Chen is willing to shoulder the well-being of this country and the people of Jiuzhou?"

"How do you know?" Chen Jialuo asked in surprise.

"There is no such thing as an impenetrable wall. Besides, this isn't some earth-shattering secret. So why is it strange that I know about it?"

Rosen glanced at him and said, "Think about it carefully. I will go to the capital after dinner. You'd better make a decision early to avoid being caught off guard."

"Go away, you monk, you don't understand what I'm saying, do you? Go beg somewhere else."

The waiter waved his hands repeatedly, trying to drive away a monk who wanted to go up to the second floor.

Fang Shiyu, who was standing by the table, serving Lei Lao Hu and Li Xiao Huan, rushed over and said, "Master Fa Hai, long time no see."

As he spoke, he pulled the waiter away and said, "This is my friend. If you chase him away, you are trying to chase me away. Be careful or I won't pay for your meal later."

The waiter immediately backed down.

Fang Shiyu added: "Serve the food to the master. Whatever he eats will be mine."

"Then I will prepare some vegetarian meals for the master." When the waiter heard that Fang Shiyu was going to give money, his attitude immediately became much better.

"Master, these are my father-in-law and mother-in-law. If you don't mind, please sit at the same table with us." Fang Shiyu pointed at the food on the table and said, "If the food suits your taste, feel free to eat."

"Amitabha." The monk put his hands together and said, "This donor, you look handsome and elegant. You will definitely gain fame and fortune before you are thirty."

"Really?" Fang Shiyu was surprised and happy.

"It's absolutely true." The monk smiled and said, "It's just that the donor has been in love all his life. For the sake of the peace of your family, you still have to be careful..."

"The peach blossoms aren't in bloom yet, so how could my godson be a philanderer?" Chen Jialuo walked over with a smile.

"Donor, your forehead is black, a great disaster is coming." The monk's face darkened when he saw Chen Jialuo.

"I never believe in fate." Chen Jialuo disagreed.

"Donor, you must trust me." The monk stretched out his hand and asked, "Can you show me your palm?"

"Okay, you study it." Chen Jialuo handed over his hand.

The monk looked down, his face suddenly changed, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, saying in panic: "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Master, why are you playing such a joke on me?" Chen Jialuo hurriedly pulled him up.

"You are indeed not the emperor yet, but your palm lines show that your father is clearly the emperor." The monk lowered his head and considered his words carefully. "And you have the luck to be an emperor. It won't be long before you will be crowned the emperor. It is only right that I call you the emperor now."

"Master, revealing the secret will shorten your life." Rosen said.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the group of people dancing the dragon downstairs rushing up to the second floor with the dragon.

One of them swung a piece of dragon body in his hand, and immediately kerosene splashed towards Rosen, Chen Jialuo and the other two.

"Master, be careful." Chen Jialuo said as he moved to the side, but the monk was a step too slow to react and it was too late for him to dodge.

When Rosen saw the kerosene coming towards him, he immediately raised his hand and said, "The wind is coming."

call.

Suddenly a strong wind came and blew the kerosene back onto the dragon dancers.

"Ah! Get away from us, we are covered in oil." One of them shouted at the guy holding the dragon head, which had a fire-breathing device. If they were not careful, they would all be finished.

call out.

At this moment, a whistle sounded, causing everyone to look over subconsciously.

Then they saw Rosen holding a small fireball in his hand and throwing it towards them.

"Ah, no!"

They tried to flee in panic, but there was no way to hide. The fire bombs immediately ignited the kerosene on their bodies. They screamed in pain and died miserably on the ground a moment later.

"Donor, you..." The monk looked at Rosen in surprise, obviously still shocked by his ability to casually call out the wind and start a fire.

"Don't ask, don't look, don't say..." Rosen knew that the monk was quite capable, and was afraid that he might see something he shouldn't see or say something he shouldn't say, so he quickly reminded him.

But it was too late.

Because the next moment, the monk's eyes suddenly shed tears of blood, and he suddenly spat out a blood mist. His eyebrows and beard, which were originally gray, turned snow-white in an instant.

He wanted to speak, but no words came out.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he is still alive and not burned to death as in the original plot.

"Master Chen, what do you think now?"

Note: This place existed in the original plot, but I didn't know where it was, so I moved it here. Dear readers, just enjoy it and don't take it too seriously.

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