The eldest son is fierce

Emperor Yanwen immediately put his hands behind his back and swept his eyes across the entire audience.

"Handsome? Then who was it that questioned me and said Tang Yi was incompetent?"

"Now, tell me, my little poet, can you?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of all the civil officials became a little distorted. Your Majesty, you are being unreasonable!

Just like what happened with Tang Yi just now, even you think he is not capable of it, and you still have the nerve to ask us if he is capable of it?

But now Tang Yi has proved with his actions that he can do it, that is, the emperor is wise and powerful, what can they do?

Bear with it!

"Your Majesty is wise and we admire you." A group of ministers bowed and complimented him.

"Hahaha……"

When Emperor Yanwen heard the compliments from his ministers, he held his head high and smiled proudly: "Don't praise me, praise Tang Yi. This is all Tang Yi's credit."

"I, well, I just have a keen eye for talent and know how to use it well. All the credit is his, haha..."

Everyone's faces twitched as they listened to Emperor Yanwen's hearty laughter.

Don't praise yourself? The way you look now is obviously telling everyone, look how wise and powerful I am, please praise me!

Of course, what made them collapse was... the emperor asked them to praise Tang Yi.

Before, Tang Yi was a useless waste in their eyes, who only knew how to attract attention, but now Tang Yi used his strength to give them a slap in the face!

And it was extremely loud.

"The little poet is so good at planning and strategizing. Amazing, amazing."

"Tang Yi, you did a great job. You helped me, Dayan, to vent my anger."

"As expected of the little poet favored by His Majesty, she is indeed capable..."

"..."

All the ministers also bowed to Tang Yi, but their movements were extremely stiff and they were very reluctant.

They had just been shouting for Tang Yi to be killed, but now they had to praise Tang Yi against their will. That feeling made them humiliated and angry, but helpless.

Tang Yi looked at them with a smile on his face.

Although it's a bit of a bad taste, it's still quite satisfying to see you want to kill me but can't do anything to me.

"How's it going? Everyone, isn't this knife of mine very cool?"

Tang Yi pointed and tapped the opposite side.

By this time the explosions had stopped, and the other side of the bridge was in ruins, with broken limbs and wailing everywhere. Of the more than one hundred masters of Anjing Tower, less than twenty or thirty were left alive.

Half of them were missing arms and legs, and the others who were still able to stand were covered in blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone's scalp tingled and they were stunned.

"Handsome, so handsome."

"Little Poet is right. This knife is very handsome."

"..."

Everyone nodded, but their smiles were extremely stiff, and even their eyes looking at Tang Yi were filled with deep fear.

This knife is really cool, so cool that it makes people scared!

But now the knife is hanging over our heads.

"Well, that's enough as long as you know he's handsome." Tang Yi looked at everyone's faces and nodded with satisfaction.

Very good, it seems that the deterrent power of explosives should be able to deter these guys for a while.

Now even if the identity of the little poet is exposed, if these guys want to deal with him, they have to carefully consider whether they can withstand his knife, no, his bomb.

This is the power of knowledge!

His martial arts skills are not that good, but he can use knowledge to fight against martial arts.

No matter how good your Qinggong skills are or how high your martial arts skills are, can you escape from an AK? Can you escape from a Barrett?

It just so happened that, as a top soldier, he knew how to build it, but it was too difficult with the current manpower and material resources.

But was that his difficulty? That was Emperor Yanwen's difficulty. The bomb was a candy he gave to Emperor Yanwen. After tasting the sweetness of this candy, Emperor Yanwen would definitely want more candy.

And sugar, he has an inexhaustible supply!

Weapons, people's livelihood, finance, law... Tsk, he knows everything!

Of course, we have to take it slow and let Da Yan recover some strength first. Otherwise, with Da Yan's current half-dead state, he can't withstand too much trouble.

Emperor Yanwen looked at Tang Yi with an even wider smile.

Haha, it feels so good. I haven’t felt so good in many years.

Although things were a little out of control today, he not only did not feel uncomfortable at all, but felt very good instead.

After all, Tang Yi had made a secret weapon and did not hide it from him. Instead, he had informed him of the matter. However, he did not believe it at the time and thought that Tang Yi and Xiao Di were just fooling around.

But I didn't expect that these two guys were so talented that they could actually make such a powerful secret weapon.

Holy shit, is this a secret weapon? This is the backbone of Great Yan… This is why Emperor Yan Wen was so excited. A secret weapon that could instantly kill hundreds of masters in An Jing Tower. If equipped to the army, it would be an invincible weapon.

Who will dare to bully me, Dayan?

As a king, Emperor Yanwen thought of many things in just a short moment.

Just based on the merit of manufacturing weapons, Tang Yi is worthy of being named a marquis.

When Tang Yi saw the way Emperor Yanwen looked at him at this moment, it was as if he was looking at a peerless beauty without clothes. His eyes were so hot and even filled with strong possessiveness!

Seeing this, Tang Yi felt a chill down his spine and felt uneasy in his heart.

Damn, old man, what do you want to do? You look like you want to sleep with me. I'm not interested in men!

But before he could say anything, Long Zhan's roar was heard: "Tang Yi, what did you do? What on earth did you do?"

The sound is hysterical!

Tang Yi turned around and saw that Long Zhan had already climbed up from the ground, but he was now covered in blood, and his fluttering white clothes were almost torn into pieces.

There were also multiple bruises on his face, his hair was disheveled, and he looked in a disheveled state.

He could not even stand steadily, his body was shaky, but his gaze on Tang Yi was still as sharp as an eagle.

"what did I do?"

Tang Yi frowned slightly, his face full of innocence.

He stared at Long Zhan and smiled, "I just did what you all wanted me to do. What? You can't accept that?"

"Don't rely on me! His Majesty has already warned you that my divine power is so great that killing you would be a piece of cake. You just didn't believe it."

"Before I took action, I warned you that this strike would be very impressive and would kill all of you in one blow."

"You still don't believe me, and you insist on watching me show off, even stretching out your neck for me to chop off."

"This is my proof to you... I have truly mastered my divine power, capable of destroying an army with a single strike!"

Tang Yi remained calm, but everyone else's faces were twitching, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at Long Zhan.

This guy is killing people and destroying their hearts!

Blade Qi? Blade Qi bullshit!

All those miraculous skills and the ability to destroy an army with one sword are fake.

It was obvious that An Jinglou had been fooled by Tang Yi. He had deliberately said those words on the bridge to divert An Jinglou's attention. The explosion was his real means.

I just don't know what caused that terrible explosion.

After hearing his words, Long Zhan and the surviving masters of An Jing Tower were so angry that their lungs almost exploded!

Defeating an army of ten thousand with one sword is something only a master at the grandmaster level can do.

There are only a handful of master-level experts in the world.

You can defeat an army with just one sword? Who would believe it?!