Yang Guang: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. You are deceiving me!"

Seeing Ying Zheng's words, Yang Guang's pupils shrank.

Dead in the second lifetime...

Death at the age of 49...

This is impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

Who dares to take my great head?

Yang Guang shook his head wildly, not believing in Ying Zheng's nonsense at all.

Yes, in his opinion, this is absolutely impossible.

Although today's world is not as prosperous as the former emperors, they will never die in five years.

You should know that the old emperor reigned for twenty-three years and left his successor with rich family background.

Even though Yang Guang had once lost his family in the past nine years, he would never have ruined the world.

Thinking about the world of Sui in his heart, Yang Guang felt extremely bored.

Just like today, wars are rising everywhere, rebels are emerging one after another.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Sui Dynasty is on a downward tide.

Yang Guang has always been smart, but how could he not know that he just didn't want to admit it.

Emperor Shi Huang of the Great Qin: "Do you a junior? Am I so idle? Playing house with you?"

Ying Zheng shook his head. If it weren't for the boy's personality to match his qualities, he would be lazy and care about him.

Yang Guang: "You are the First Emperor more than a thousand years ago. How could you know about me? Do you have any evidence?"

After calming down, Yang Guang's IQ quickly returned to normal levels, and instead asked about Ying Zheng.

The First Emperor of the Great Qin: "@Zhao Ling'er, Fairy Zhao, my ancestors uploaded a document, and have you backed up the detailed information about the five thousand years of China?"

"Ding! Administrator Zhao Ling'er uploaded the group file "Five Thousand Years of China"!"

"Ding! Administrator Zhao Linger sets the file "Five Thousand Years of China" as a permanent file, and everyone can view it!"

[Administrator] Zhao Linger: "I have set this file as a permanent file. Everyone can download and view it at any time, so as not to ask questions every time a group member joins the group!"

After seeing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Ling'er thought about it and found the document Li Luo had uploaded before from the chat record.

Then, upload it again.

Afterwards, I simply set it up.

To avoid trouble.

"Ding! Yang Guang downloaded the group file "Five Thousand Years of China"!"

"Ding! Xiongba downloaded the group file..."

"Ding! Tang Hao downloaded the group..."

"Ding! Yan Chixia..."

"Ding! Shi Hao..."

Soon, the five new members downloaded and received the document uploaded by Zhao Linger.

The five people saw it from beginning to end and watched "Five Thousand Years of China" all over.

Xiongba, Yan Chixia, Tang Hao and Shi Hao are not from the Chinese world, and they don’t have much feelings about this document.

Only Yang Guang.

He saw what history evaluated himself.

"Book of Sui": "Emperor Yang was in his weak age. He had long heard that he had only heard of Wuhui in the south, and the Xiongnu in the north, and the Kun brothers. "

"There is no lewdness and desolation, the laws and regulations are given up, the four dimensions are taught, the five punishments are punished, the five punishments are punished, the flesh is killed, and the loyal and good people are killed. No one who receives rewards sees his merits, and those who kill him do not know his crimes..."

"The arrogant and angry soldiers move repeatedly, and the achievements of the earth and the wood are endless. They frequently come out of the Shuofang, with three tyrants from Liao, flags and flags thousands of miles, taxes are collected, and cunning officials invade fishing, and people are unable to bear their lives..."

"The traitor took advantage of the provocation, the strong and weak were in the prime minister's tomb, the gates and beams were closed but not connected, and the imperial carriage went but did not rebel. In addition, the troops and brigades were famine, displaced the road, and turned to death. There were eighteen or nineteen... "

"I finally didn't realize it, and I looked at the barbarians with the same hope, so I died at the hands of a man with the honor of ten thousand vehicles..."

"The country has fallen, and its original branches have been destroyed. Since the beginning of the book contract, the universe has collapsed, the creatures have lost their lives and the country has been destroyed. There is nothing like this."

Seeing this extremely bad review, Yang Guang was stunned.

"The posthumous title of Emperor Yang... No wonder they called me Emperor Yang!"

"I am so far away from home and say Yang! I am so far away from home and say Yang! I am so disobeying the heavens and abuse the people and say Yang! I am so great and powerful. I am so heartless and righteous. I am so sad. I am so kind and have no righteousness. I am so far away from the country of virtue and desolation!"

"What a Emperor Yang!"

“Hu...Hu...Hu..."

He felt a huge anger accumulated in his chest, and once it exploded, it was immediately shocking.

At this time, the imperial prefect, who served outside the door, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, General Yuwen of the Right Guard asked for a visit!"

General of the Youtun Guard, Yu Wenhua and?

"Let him in!"

Yang Guang showed a smiley expression on his face and snorted coldly.

Then, he turned around and sat down without raising his head, his eyes closed, and the true energy in his body slowly circulated.

This is a precursor to the volcanic eruption.

When I was young, a sing came from outside the palace, and the voice was cold and steady, with a sense of killing.

"General of the Youtun Guard, the general of the Imperial Guard, Yu Wenhua, pay homage to the emperor!"

"Come in!"

Yang Guang, who was sitting on the imperial throne, replied lightly, ended his exercise, and raised his head.

The palace gate was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a tall and thin body, long hands and feet, a frivolous face, and a cold and indifferent appearance walked in. He was wearing heavy armor but seemed to be lifting heavy weights. His eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he was very cruel, cold and ruthless.

He is one of the four masters of the Yuwen clan, the general manager of the Great Sui imperial guards, Yu Wenji.

"Sage! I have found out that the "Eternal Life Skill" is in Yangzhou. Please allow the emperor to let me take it and offer it to the emperor!"

Yu Wenghe half-kneeled on the ground, clasping his fists expressionlessly.

"I will release the "Eternal Life Skills" in advance. I will be prosperous in spring and autumn, and I will not be anxious for the time being if I don't live forever!"

Yang Guang waved his hand, and he just thought it was a big deal if Yu Wenji said.

It was written in history books that I died at his hands.

How could the traitor who was a ruthless person who was a ruthless person who was a ruthless person who was a ruthless person who was a ruthless person, really be loyal!

Even if you really get the "Eternal Life Skill", Yu Wenji will definitely not be able to devote it to himself.

Besides, Yang Guang has not only practiced the secret techniques of the royal family to the top, but also came up with his own ideas and came to a new level.

When it comes to martial arts, he has surpassed everyone in the world.

The so-called three great masters are nonsense, they can be pinched to death with just one finger.

So what is the so-called "The Eternal Life"?

"Um?"

Yu Wenji exclaimed lightly, quite surprised.

Isn’t this foolish monarch thinking about immortality and always urging himself to find the “Eternal Life Strategy”?

Why do you seem to have changed your temperament today?

"Yuwen Aiqing, I heard that you are a master in the world. It just so happens that I feel that my inspiration has increased greatly and my martial arts have improved greatly!"

But when he saw Yang Guang rise up, he said indifferently: "Why would you rather try my Emperor's Fist? Is it profitable?"

As soon as this statement was made, Yang Guang punched straight and rushed out towards Yu Wenhua.

This punch was ordinary and had no strange phenomena, but when it fell into Yu Wenhua and his eyes, it seemed that an ancient sacred mountain fell down and fell towards him.

There is no way to hide, no way to avoid.

"ah!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Yu Wenhua and his entire body burst out. Immediately, the hall became extremely cold, and a stream of coldness emanated from him.

It’s a pity that all this is useless.

Yang Guang's punch was filled with a shocking anger. Once it exploded, it was not something that could be resisted by merely a master's realm Yu Culture.
Chapter completed!