The strongest college of the heavens

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As for how long the emperor was, he couldn't figure it out.

However, in his opinion, at least one or 20 years of emperor can be sat.

Even if 20 years later, Yuan Shikai dies and the country is destroyed, his strength may reach a very deep level, and he can find another way to quickly improve his strength.

"Your Majesty, this is the place."

With Shi Jian's leadership, and Yuan Shikai's hard work of the royal family, Yuan Shikai and his party easily found the core position of the Dragon Vein.

"It saved us a lot of trouble."

Shen Wen and his party followed Yuan Shikai and his party into a crypt in the mountains, and there was an underground palace under the crypt.

"Dean, are we stopping them?"

"If they use gunpowder to explode, the entrance of the underground palace will be locked by the broken dragon stone. If we want to go in, we need to cut through the mountain."

At this moment, Laozi bent the five fingers of his right hand, touched it a few times, and couldn't help asking.

He was a little unsure whether Shen Wen intended to let the teachers and students find out by themselves, and then take the initiative to stop it, or whether he planned to give each of the teachers and students a hammer and a chisel, as before, to chisel through the mountains with his hands.

"Xiaoyaozi."

Shen Wen turned his head and nodded to Xiaoyaozi.

"stop!"

Xiaoyaozi stepped out and shouted softly.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!..."

The guards in Yuan Shikai's group pointed their guns at Xiaoyaozi in unison, but when they saw the figure not far away, they quickly pointed their guns at Shen Wen's group.

"Who are you?"

Yuan Shikai's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help scolding.

When this group of dozens of people followed them, he didn't even notice at all.

"You want to destroy the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty, Cixi does not agree."

Xiaoyaozi threw a jar in his arms on the ground, a white light flickered, and the ghost king Cixi looked at Xiaoyaozi with some fear.

"Yuan Shikai, you traitorous minister, you dare to destroy the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty. This is a serious crime of copying your family and exterminating your family..."

Ghost King Cixi scolded halfway, but her voice stopped abruptly.

She remembered Zhu Houzhao's previous words, the Qing Dynasty had already fallen, so naturally no one would destroy Yuan Shikai's nine clans.

"Puff~"

Yuan Shikai looked at the figure that appeared suddenly, his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground subconsciously.

When Cixi was alive, he was always crushed by Cixi. After Cixi's death, he had a bright future.

"Cixi is dead, you don't have to be afraid of her, and, you are the president now, no one is bigger than you."

One of Yuan Shikai's confidants quickly helped Yuan Shikai up and whispered.

You kneel too neatly.

"That's right, Cixi is dead, I don't need to be afraid of her."

Yuan Shikai was shocked and stood up from the ground.

Behind him is Shi Jian, the national teacher, who is enough to suppress the ghost Cixi.

"Bold slave, it was the Ai family who promoted you, Yuan Shikai, this is how you treat the Ai family."

Cixi Ghost King's eyes lit up, Yuan Shikai's performance made her feel like she had returned to her life, she was still very intimidating, and her confidence came up again, and she couldn't help scolding.

"Come on, take him down."

The ghost king Cixi's voice fell, but there was no response, and the surroundings were quiet.

"Hahaha... you evil old hag, who is your name?"

"Let me tell you how to call someone!"

"National teacher, take down this evil spirit!"

Yuan Shikai stood with his hands behind his back, pretending to be calm.

It turned out to be a paper tiger, and no one who was with Cixi listened to her.

"Puff~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Jian saw Laozi among Shen Wen's group, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then his eyes flashed, he fell to the ground and passed out.

He knew nothing and wanted to know nothing.

The strongest college of the heavens

Chapter 139

"Daozhang, what's the matter with you?"

Yuan Shikai's expression was slightly stagnant, his neck was a little stiff and he turned to the back, looking at Shi Jian lying on the ground as if dead, he said with a gloomy expression.

He promised Shi Jian the position of national teacher, but at the critical moment, Shi Jian pretended to be dead for him?

"Your Excellency, don't try to wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep."

Behind Yuan Shikai, a middle-aged man in Japanese kimono sneered.

"Cixi is not an ordinary ghost, she is a ghost king, it's normal for Daoist Shi to faint from fright."

The middle-aged man in kimono said very calmly.

"Mr. Abe, please help me solve them."

Yuan Shikai's eyelids couldn't help twitching. In fact, before Shi Jian came to him, there were people from Dongying who came to him. It's just that the people from Dongying were very ambitious, and they would ask for ten times, or even a hundred times more, if they helped him.

Moreover, he didn't trust the Dongying people, so he kept dragging.

The appearance of Shi Jian made him happy, he is a senior member of the Maoshan School.

But, why didn't he think that Shi Jian would dare to be so timid and so unbearable.


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