Chapter 48 Black Armor Dark Army

"Black Armored Dark Army?" Feng Yuanhou's eyes showed a little fear, yes, fear. Rumor has it that this black armored dark army is hereditary, and their ancestors have received great blessings from the royal family. Therefore, the Black Armor Dark Army only worked for the royal rulers. They were loyal to the royal family but did not walk in the court. These people are scattered and usually live like ordinary people, but once they feel that the royal family is different, they will connect with each other in their own way and converge into a very powerful force.

Feng Yuanhou looked at Ye Yunyi and had doubts in his heart: "How could this black armored dark army suddenly appear? Besides, how can you know this?"

Feng Yuanhou's suspicion is good, and few people know the legend of the Black Armor Dark Army. Although Ye Yunyi was the crown prince, he had not been in the palace for a long time. He should not know the rumors about the Black Armor Dark Army so clearly.

Ye Yun looked at it calmly and said very gently: "I really don't know, but when the marquis made this move in the capital, there was naturally a loyal dark army coming to me. The marquis calculated a lot, but he missed this layer.

This peaceful words came faintly, but they were like a thunderbolt in the sky, breaking a barrier in Fengyuanhou's heart. The crazy cold wind blew into the barrier and smashed the palaces he had piled up over the years.

"Well, any black armor and dark army are fake, fake..." Feng Yuanhou roared, and his eyes were more murderous: "As long as you die, no matter what army you are, you have to listen to me. Only I am the emperor of the Celestial Empire."

Feng Yuanhou said, and the internal force led the sleeves to bulge. Ye Yun did not dare to be distracted and secretly winced back to the moon. Suyue's heart was clear, and he retreated to the door of the palace. At this time, the outside of the palace was already deadlocked. The appearance of the black armored dark army made the Gyeonggi army dare not move at all, while the imperial forest army was full of confidence to fight back.

In the battle, the momentum is invincible.

Under the attack of the two, the reinforcements have not attacked the palace gate for a long time, and the soldiers of the Gyeonggi army are now loosened. Seeing this, Suyue raised his breath and shouted, "Your Highness is the real name, but you actually ignore the holy grace. With the thief's conspiracy, his crime should kill the nine clans. But His Highness is kind. Those who stop at this moment will not be blamed, and the civil and military officials present can testify.

Many of the Gyeonggi Army vowed to follow Feng Yuanhou, but the rest of them were just ordered to act. This hard and soft offensive made many people in the Gyeonggi Army shaken. They slowed down their movements and couldn't help looking at the hall...

Ye Yun took the opportunity to take over Feng Yuanhou's killing move and said with a sarcastic smile on the corners of his lips: "Why, the marquis still doesn't admit defeat. Can you look outside the hall? Is there anyone else to help you? The general trend is gone, so it's better to get rid of it.

While talking, Feng Yuanhou's eyes glanced out of the hall. At this moment, his killing move was flawed. Ye Yun took the opportunity to fight back, clenched his hands into fists, and hit Feng Yuanhou's heart.

When Feng Yuanhou noticed, he had no time to dodge, so he had to protect his chest with his left arm. Ye Yunyi used this punch with all his strength. Although Feng Yuanhou gathered his internal force on his left arm, he couldn't stand it.

"Bang...Bong..."

The sound of broken bones came from Feng Yuanhou's arm, and the extra effort split down and knocked Feng Yuanhou out a few feet away.

This movement in the hall is enough to shake the Gyeonggi army. When Suyue persuaded him to surrender again, many of the Gyeonggi army threw down their swords and retreated.

Fengyuanhou half leaned on the ground, and the pain from his left arm made his face tense. He looked at Ye Yunyi, the slowly retreating Gyeonggi army outside the hall and laughed: "Hahaha, I spent my whole life playing this game of chess, but I was defeated and defeated by you." Feng Yuanhou shook his head and showed a little obsession in his eyes: "Yan'er, I'm all for you. It's all for you, but your child ruined me..."

"No... You don't have to use your mother as an excuse. What you do is for yourself. You say that you want to go against the sky because you love your mother, but in your bones is just greed for power. You are only for yourself in this life..." Ye Yunyi didn't know how to evaluate the past relationship, but he knew very well that people who are infected with power will not miss the lost feelings in their hearts. Perhaps, Feng Yuanhou himself never found that he did not love Shangguan Yan, but the throne.

"You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense. I'm here for Yan'er. I want to take Yan'er back. I want to sit on this throne and show it to Yan'er. I'm for her..." Feng Yuanhou roared loudly, and his lost eyes were full of blood.

Ye Yun stopped talking, but just looked at the person in front of him with three points of pity. This is the father who raised him and the enemy who killed his biological father and brother. Feng Yuanhou's crown was tilted. At this moment, Ye Yun suddenly put down those complex feelings in his heart, whether it was resentment or respect.

"Ah..." Feng Yuanhou shook his head and roared loudly, roaring around the hall of Zhaoyang Palace: "Ye Yunyi, maybe I lost, but you are not the winner. Hahahaha. Since you value affection, I will let you live with regret forever... forever."

With that, Feng Yuanhou suddenly stood up from the ground and went to the golden dragon throne on the high steps. He looked at the dragon chair wildly and whispered something on his lips. After a sad laugh, Feng Yuanhou suddenly lowered his head and bumped into the dragon chair.

A figure slowly slipped down from the golden dragon chair, followed by bright red blood.

Ye Yun's chest tightened, and he quietly looked away and walked out of the hall.

"Stop it all."

Ye Yun stood in the wind, as if he were the honor of the winner. The victory and defeat were divided, and the imperial army ignited more arrogantly, while the Gyeonggi army put down their weapons and bowed down. Except for dozens of loyal guards, there is no threat outside the palace.

"The Marquis Fengyuan went and made him loyal and brave, and he was buried with the gift of the prince." As soon as Ye Yun said this, the stalemate suddenly collapsed.

"Your Highness is thousands of years old."

......

The sound rippled on the palace, shocking countless birds, and the bloody battle in front of the palace also stopped. At this time, the previous black armored dark armies disappeared silently.

The end of the palace ended in an orderly manner. Ye Yun looked at the remnant sun like blood, and his shoulder blade loosened slightly: "Today's victory is too dangerous."

"Your Highness's methods are so good that I admire you." After today, I really appreciate this man.

"If I hadn't accidentally remembered the rumors of the Black Armor Dark Army, I'm afraid I would have stained this hall with blood today..." Ye Yun said softly. What Feng Yuanhou didn't know was that there was actually a dark force in the Yingge. These people were secretly recruited by Ye Yun as soon as he entered Beijing. They lurked in the dark for a rainy day.

After returning to Beijing, Ye Yun knew that it was unpredictable, so he came up with such a way. It is well known that the people in the shadow pavilion pretend to pretend to be the Black Armor Dark Army. It is well known that the Black Armor Dark Army is loyal to the emperor. Their appearance not only stabilizes the heart of the courtiers, but also makes Fengyuanhou afraid... If this plan hadn't distracted Fengyuanhou, how could he hurt him, how could he be defeated...