The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

"Which emperor do you call the emperor?"

Ling Tian looked at the general sarcastically, the officials on the city wall, regardless of martial arts, one count as one, for Zhu Houzhao, they can definitely be sentenced to punish the nine clans.

At this time, as a person on Zhu Houzhao's side, he has already killed most of the leaders of the Tatars. It stands to reason that the guy who is a sinner to Zhu Houzhao should feel fear and try his best to ask for forgiveness. Even if he dared to talk to him like this, Ling Tian didn't know whether to call this general brave or stupid.

"of course……"

The general listened to Ling Tian's words, glanced at Yang Tinghe slightly again, gritted his teeth when the latter still did not respond at all.

The words just came out, and suddenly a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and a long sword had pierced his chest.

"you……"

The general looked at Ling Tian with dull eyes, but the latter was already looking at the officials on the city wall.

"Yang Tinghe, deceived the king, I will be executed by the order of Emperor Zhengde. Do you have any opinions..."

The indifferent words came out immediately.

"Yang Ting and bullying are irrelevant, damn..."

"Emperor Zhengde..."

…………

On the city wall, the sound of reconciliation sounded, and those officials chose to return to the embrace of Emperor Zhengde again.

Yang Tinghe looked at the many officials coldly, and then looked coldly at Ling Tian.

"You're so brave, I'm afraid it's not me, but you..."

A cold voice came out of Yang Tinghe's mouth, and his figure suddenly retreated towards the many soldiers.

As an important figure in Confucianism, this Ming Shoufu was actually a top expert.

Just a flicker, his people have reached the middle of the defenders of the Daming capital.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Ting looked at Ling Tian with cold eyes.

At the same time, silhouettes rushed up from under the city wall.

These are all masters trained by Yang Tinghe. As an important figure in Confucianism, and he is also a teacher of Zhu Houzhao's theory, the cabinet in this era is not a situation in which the three chiefs and assistants of the cabinet during Emperor Hongzhi's time are on the same level. Yang Tinghe is almost in the cabinet. The family is dominant, and his power has indeed reached an extreme.

The masters who rushed up at this moment were more powerful than Kurtut's group of shamans, regardless of their number or breath.

"Is this why you want to rebel?"

Ling Tian looked indifferently at this group of masters who suddenly appeared.

In terms of breath alone, these masters are indeed stronger than shamans, but their tyranny is not as good as those of shamans.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Ling Tian's figure showed, and he was directly in front of the group of masters.

The violent aura swept through, the arms of these masters turned over, and a long spear quickly stabbed down towards Ling Tian.

There is no internal force to leak out, only the rapid and swift Hongying turnover.

These masters were obviously specially prepared to deal with Ling Tian. The martial arts they displayed at this time not only did not leak any internal power, so Ling Tian could not absorb internal power from the air, and at the same time prevented Ling Tian from being approached to the greatest extent. Absorbed their inner strength through contact.

However, after glancing at these masters indifferently, Ling Tian's figure immediately crashed into the crowd.

The sky full of gun shadows and the red ying all over the sky didn't seem to exist to Ling Tian.

A dull and monotonous voice sounded, and the dense spears were fixed on Ling Tian's body.

This scene had already appeared once when the shamans and Ling Tian were fighting against each other, but at that time, after all, they were far apart.

That invincible posture, the kind of posture that makes life impossible for anyone to be an enemy, even Yang Tinghe's face is already extremely difficult to look at.

"Lin Tian, ​​do you really want to be with the scholars all over the world forever? Do you know that this will inevitably lead to chaos in the world..."

An angry roar came out of Yang Tinghe's mouth.

This important Confucian figure, the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, delusionally like Yu Qian in the past to control the change of the throne, and wants to go further, the guy who can permanently control the change of the throne finally feels the fear.

At this moment, he only hoped that Ling Tian would be a little bit shy about the chaos in the world.

"Yes……"

However, what responded to him was only Ling Tian's indifferent voice without emotional fluctuations.

With that indifferent voice with almost no emotion at all, Ling Tian threw a group of masters who had just emerged from the city wall, and drained the internal strength of these masters before they were thrown out.

The terrifying aura immediately dispersed from Ling Tian's body, and his people rushed towards Yang Tinghe as if a demon had descended.

Killing all the Tatar leaders is certainly a big deal, but it is definitely incomparable to the shock of killing a chief assistant to Daming.

Although the Tatars are strong, they are nothing more than robbers to the Ming Dynasty, and the Shoufu is an existence under one person and more than ten thousand people. In some respects, the Shoufu is not inferior to the emperor.

So ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Ling Tian's number one goal at the moment is Yang Tinghe.

Compared with Yang Tinghe, other experts and officials can be put aside for a while.

Looking at Ling Tian's fast approaching figure, Yang Tinghe's eyes flashed with horror, unwillingness, and full of disbelief.

He didn't believe that Zhu Houzhao's people dared to kill him regardless of the influence of Confucianism.

However, no matter how unwilling and unbelievable, Yang Tinghe didn't dare to continue waiting for Ling Tian's arrival. As soon as he showed his figure, he actually swept out of the city wall.

As long as he can leave, with the influence of Confucianism, Zhu Houzhao will never have any chance or possibility to catch him again.

A cold light flashed in Yang Tinghe's eyes. With his identity and status, even if he was no longer the first assistant, he would definitely be the guest of any ambitious and powerful feudal lord, or even a foreign leader.

Almost instantly, Yang Tinghe thought of more than a dozen feudal lords and foreign leaders who could support Zhu Houzhao and even Yu Daming to compete.

However, at this moment, Yang Tinghe suddenly heard a strange voice behind him.

It was the sound of breaking wind, like the wind blowing through a narrow aisle, with a certain depression and sharpness.

This voice made Yang Ting and his subconscious thoughts sway. Immediately, a stinging pain appeared in his chest, and the tip of a long sword protruded from his chest.

"Leave a thousand households to take down all the officials on the city wall, and the rest will act according to the previous orders. If the mission fails this time, officials of more than a thousand households will be killed..."

The still indifferent voice sounded, Ling Tianren had already returned to the city wall.

Above, the general who had been pierced through his chest with his sword just now stared at Yang Ting and the body that fell in the air, staring wide-eyed and dying unwillingly.

As for Ling Tian's order, naturally no one dared to object at this time.