Chapter 1539

However, King Zhou still roared, "let go of this king, let go of this king..."

How dare you call yourself king in front of me? Ye Chen's eyes cold down, this old ghost thousands of years ago, it is estimated that he stayed in the 18th floor hell for too long, and his brain has been stupid.

Dare to shout in front of himself, hasn't he noticed the gap between himself and him? That's ridiculous.

"King Zhou?" Ye Chen snorted coldly: "thousands of years ago, you were cruel and tyrannical. I didn't expect that after so many years of death, you still dare to act recklessly in the local government!"

King Zhou suppressed his own forest ghost spirit, but also put down the two sub frame, "who are you? Why do you want to fight against this king? "

"You'll soon know who I am, and now It's time you paid for what you did. "

After ye Chen finished, he lifted his hand, and King Zhou disappeared in the study. At the same time, the death broadcast room of fighting fish was opened again, and countless fans poured in in in an instant.

A few lines of subtitles appear in the picture:

King Zhou, male, unknown age, king of the last Shang Dynasty.

Crime: muddleheaded, framed Zhongliang, killed countless people

Seeing this subtitle, the fans were excited and the barrage was brushing like water.

"I'll go. When I'm drunk, if I don't support the wall, I'll serve the judge! It's so amazing that even the role of King Zhou can be judged! "

"What's the big deal? The first emperor of Qin Dynasty is still the emperor of all ages. He has not been tried by the chief judge."

"No, King Zhou has been dead for many years? Besides, isn't he on the list of gods? "

"Who knows whether the list of gods is true or not. Just watch the live broadcast quietly. Anyway, the judge will not pit us."

When the picture is completely lit up, the clamorous voices are also introduced into the ears of countless fans.

In an ancient street, people dressed in Shang and Zhou dynasties were shouting.

This is a bustling market. King Zhou, dressed in splendid clothes, stands at a loss in the bustling place. Among the numerous ordinary people, he looks particularly conspicuous.

After a long time, he reacted and listened to the voice in his ear. His face suddenly became angry, "you are such a villain! Don't kneel down when you see me! "

His angry voice yelled that Ben didn't care about his people and focused his eyes on him, but everyone's eyes were very confused.

They don't know what kind of king is the man in front of them. In their hearts, this is just an inexplicable person.

After a while of hustle and bustle, the bustle of the bazaar was restored, and no one cared about him.

King Zhou was very angry. He was still immersed in his supreme power and could not extricate himself.

"Bold!" He was so angry that he seized a common man beside him, "how dare you be so disrespectful to this king!"

The man who was caught by King Zhou looked at him as if he were an idiot. He pushed away King Zhou's hand and said, "are you sick?"

King Zhou was stunned for a moment, and his face became more and more gloomy, "Diao Min, what do you say?"

When he was ready to mobilize his ghost spirit, he found that he had no strength at all.

The people broke free of his hands and went away swearing, but king Zhou felt as if his heart was going to be blown up.

For thousands of years, he has never suffered any injustice. Even at the moment of his death, he died of self Immolation and never suffered such anger.

However, at this time, he was humiliated by a common man, and he had no way.

It was too painful for him.

Looking at the king Zhou in the picture, ye Chen sneered, thinking that the most unbearable thing for these powerful people is not the torture of rou.

But let this kind of person fall from the high position to the bottom, this kind of mental torture, the pain brought about, for him is the most unbearable.

"Ah King Zhou roared angrily. His eyes were red. He looked at the people in the market and said, "I want you to die I want you all dead! I'm going to kill you... "

All the people in the whole bazaar looked at King Zhou with a very surprised look.

King Zhou was so angry that he caught a man standing in front of him and beat him with his fist.

Without any preparation, the man was suddenly hit in the nose by King Zhou. Under the pain of eating, he screamed and squatted down.

The man standing next to him seemed to be his friend and said to King Zhou, "ah, what's the matter with you? Why do you hit people? "

King Zhou roared and waved his fist. At this time, people had already prepared for King Zhou's downfall.

At this time, King Zhou was just an ordinary person. Even his physical quality was not as good as that of ordinary people."This son of a bitch, crazy, not only hit people, but also said he would kill us all..."

"Hit him..."

"Yes, yes, hit him, kill him..."

King Zhou looked at the people who had gradually surrounded him. At last, he was flustered. At this time, he realized that he was not the king of the Shang Dynasty, nor the ghost emperor that even the king of hell was afraid of. He is here now, and he is just an ordinary man who can't be any more ordinary.

With so many people hitting him at the same time, there will be so many opponents there.

And he was kicked, and when he fell to the ground, he could no longer stand up.

The beating and kicking of countless people made king Zhou feel extremely uncomfortable. These people were just ants in his eyes before, and he didn't care about the life and death of these people.

but now, these mole ants that he didn't care about before are looking at him from above. King Zhou could not care about the physical pain.

However, the great pain from the body to the spirit is too much for him to bear.

"Ah..." King Zhou yelled as if he were crazy. He stood up and fell to his knees again.

There are too many people Too much, too much Countless people were spitting on him, and his curse and fists pierced his heart like sharp swords.

Then knife after knife cut his heart, hard to bear, but helpless.

After a long time, the people who besieged him gradually dispersed.

King Zhou, like a dead dog, lies on the ground.

It looks like it could be dying at any time.

Ye Chen calmly looks at all this, which is just to break the psychological defense line of King Zhou, and there are countless things he needs to do. ..

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