The Golden List: My Personal Maid is Jiang Yuyan

After practicing wholeheartedly in the past few days, several of them have stabilized their injuries that day and are able to move freely, but now they are still unable to mobilize the internal strength in their bodies.

Zhuge Zhengwo's eyes showed a look of fear when he thought of the battle with Zhu Wuwu that night.

"I didn't expect Zhu Wuli's current cultivation level to be so high."

"Even though he was seriously injured, even with so many of us working together, we couldn't kill him. He even almost killed him."

"If Miss Su Xin hadn't suddenly appeared and threatened to die, I'm afraid the rest of us would have fallen to accompany the late Emperor."

While talking to Zhuge Zheng, I shook my head helplessly.

He didn't dare to think about what would happen if he faced Zhu Wuli in his heyday.

The reason why he feels this way is because he has been fighting against Zhu Wuwu for so many years. In Zhuge Zhengwo's mind, Zhuge Zhengwo believes that Zhu Wuwu's strength should not be much different from his.

Even if he obtained the Yongle Sword, received the reward from Heaven, and had the help of so many people, he should still be able to suppress Zhu Wuwu.

Zhuge Zheng and I just finished speaking, and the injury, which was considered the least serious, started to become the meanest.

"Of course! That's my godmother!"

"At first you were doubting my godmother, but now that my godmother has saved you, you can't say anything anymore!"

Cheng Shifei just stood up and brushed the treasure path.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Cheng Fei Ze scratched his head helplessly, and then looked at the miserable state of Duan Tianya and others. Cheng Fei Ze began to walk towards Linghu Chong, who had remained silent, and then complained:

"Lao Chong, what's wrong with you?"

"Why do you always fall out of control at critical moments?!"

"If you take action in time this time, maybe we can kill the traitor Zhu Wuli!"

"You almost killed us by making such a fuss. Look at the people around you, they almost died because of your entanglement."

"If my godmother hadn't suddenly appeared this time, I'm afraid none of us would be able to stay here."

"Let me tell you, Lao Chong, you should quickly change this tangled problem in the future!"

After hearing Cheng Shifei's words, Linghu Chong couldn't help biting his lips, even biting them so hard that some blood came out.

In fact, there was no need to argue, Linghu Chong already knew that what happened this time was because of his problem.

Moreover, Linghu Chong also knew that this tangled problem of his really needed to be corrected. Whether it was this incident or the previous incident in the Huashan Sword Sect, it was because of his problem that the people around him became more and more disappointed with him.

Linghu Chong originally blamed himself very much for this incident, but after Cheng Shifei said this, he started to blame himself even more.

Duan Tian870 Ya also opened his eyes at this time. After seeing Linghu Chong's appearance, his eyes wrinkled slightly and then he said loudly to Cheng Shifei:

"That's enough! Stop talking!"

When Cheng Shifei heard Duan Tianya's words, he felt that he had gone too far this time, and then he waved his hands and walked aside.

In fact, Cheng Shifei didn't have any ill intentions towards Linghu Chong.

It's just that he was born with such a mean mouth, and when his body was just a little mature, he just wanted to say a few words.

After Cheng Shifei turned around, he couldn't help but pat his mouth.

Naturally, he clearly felt the sadness in Linghu Chong's heart.

"You, you, you are the only one with a mean mouth! You are the only one who is not a good person!"

Cheng Shifei said softly to himself in his heart.

Then the few people in the secret realm of Zizai Gate returned to a quiet state again, each nursing their own injuries.

Since the assassination of Zhu Wuli failed this time, they no longer had the chance to attack Zhu Wuli, so they wanted to wait until their injuries were better and they could use their internal strength to rush to South Zhili.

Go and help Zhu Houzhao!

But what Zhuge Zhengwo and Duan Tianya don't know is that at this moment in the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Shisanxian and others are frantically looking for traces of Zhuge Zhengwo and others like hungry wolves.

"Hehehe, senior brother, let me see how you are going to escape this time!"

Yuan Shisanqian said softly to the sky, his eyes were filled with bloodlust and hatred! .

Chapter 338: Wang Yangming’s speculation, the turbulent Ming Dynasty!

Ming Dynasty, South Zhili.

Before Zhu Wuwu disappeared, through Zhu Houzhao's dominance over the Ming Dynasty's martial arts, countless people in the world came behind Zhu Wuwu and launched an attack on Zhu Houzhao's Nanzhili.

Coupled with the fact that King Nan and King Ning were eyeing him, these things gave Zhu Houzhao a very headache.

Although Zhu Houzhao experienced too many things during this period, before that, Zhu Houzhao only knew how to have fun and there was no ink in his stomach.

So now even if he wants to take back the entire Ming Dynasty, he can only do it because he is powerless.

There is no way around it.

Fortunately, Wang Yangming's appearance solved Zhu Houzhao's various headaches.

With Wang Yangming's help, it didn't take long to resolve the matter between King Nan and King Ning, leaving the rebels of King Nan and King Ning helplessly in a dilemma.

Moreover, Wang Yangming's own cultivation level is not low. With Wang Yangming in Nanzhili, Zhu Houzhao's safety is guaranteed, and ordinary martial arts masters cannot get close to the palace.

And it didn't take long for the news of Zhu Wuli's possible death to reach Nanzhili.

"Uncle Emperor may have died???"

After hearing the news, Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment and then laughed happily.

"If the emperor's uncle dies, then I can easily take back Kyoto!!"

Zhu Houzhao became a little excited, and then he looked at Wang Yangming, who was wearing a Confucian robe beside him.

"My dear Wang, what do you think about the news of the emperor's uncle's death in Kyoto?"

Zhu Houzhao said softly to Wang Yangming.

After hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, Wang Yangming did not pay attention immediately, but frowned slightly.

After a moment of silence, Wang Yangming slowly began to mutter:

"I don't think Zhu Wushi will die so easily."

While speaking, Wang Yangming's eyes looked up at the sky.

"Or, maybe Zhu Wushi was really seriously injured for some reason and is now hiding and recovering, but he will definitely not die because of this!"

Wang Yangming said very affirmatively.

The reason why Wang Yangming was so sure about this matter was because he himself also knew the terrifyingness of the peak of the land immortal*heavenly realm.

Even if Zhu Wushi had the peak of the land immortal*heavenly realm because of some reasons, he was definitely not someone that Zhuge Zhengwo and other warriors who had not even entered the land immortal*innate realm could defeat.

Wang Yangming had full confidence in these.

If entering the land immortal*mortal realm and the grandmaster realm was a watershed, then among the land immortals, the land immortal*heavenly realm was another watershed.

This was not only a strengthening of the cultivation strength, but also a leap forward in the level of life!

Hearing Wang Yangming's words, Zhu Houzhao's eyes showed a trace of doubt.

"Lord Wang, if the uncle didn't die, why did he suddenly disappear now?"

"The area of ​​Kyoto has been completely controlled by the uncle."

"Even if the uncle was seriously injured, he could use the natural treasures in the Ming Dynasty's treasury to recover quickly."

"Why did he hide?"

Zhu Houzhao was very confused about what Wang Yangming said, so he continued to ask Wang Yangming.

Hearing Zhu Houzhao's doubts, Wang Yangming smiled gently, and then continued:

"Your Majesty, think about it, why are we being resisted by the underworld forces of the Ming Dynasty? Isn't it because Zhu Wusi uses his own tyrannical cultivation to suppress the major sects¨."

"And when Zhu Wusi was in the capital, he also used iron-blooded means to quickly obtain the power of the Ming Dynasty and killed many ministers."

"Usually when Zhu Wusi himself was fine, relying on his cultivation strength of the peak of the land immortal*heavenly realm, the ministers naturally had no idea of ​​revenge."

"But if the underworld people and the court of the Ming Dynasty saw Zhu Wusi who was seriously injured or even dying, what would they do? Your Majesty, think about it, what would you do if it were you?"

Wang Yangming said softly to Zhu Houzhao.

Seeing that there was no reaction, Zhu Houzhao directly said to Wang Yangming:

"Then we must find a way to kill him!"

"After being forced for so long, if we see Zhu Wusi dying, we must go up and kill him directly!"

Just when he said this, Zhu Houzhao stopped talking.

Indeed, if Zhu Wusi was really seriously injured, he really didn't dare to go back directly.

Thinking of this, Zhu Houzhao's eyes showed a gleam of brilliance.

"Then can we send troops to kill them directly now?!!!"

"My dear Wang, there must be no leader in Kyoto now, how about we send troops there now?!!!"

Zhu Houzhao continued to say to Wang Yangming.

Seeing this, Wang Yangming smiled at Zhu Houzhao and then said softly: