No one expected that Zhu Hu, the first person to attack, turned out to be Zhu Hu.

This young man usually looks like a big stupid person. Although he is amazingly tall, he is timid most of the time, and his aura is completely inconsistent with his figure.

So over time, the people around him involuntarily ignored his existence, and even forgot that he was a rare bloodline of ancestral rebirth, and had merged with the Nine Rings of Mingxin!

But at this time, he stood straight and was full of momentum, instantly reminding people of his identity!

King Zhu Yang ascended the throne and fought all the way. At this time, there were some veterans who fought side by side with him standing in the hall. At this time, they stared at Zhu Hu and suddenly felt that they had met the king who was born in blood again!

They couldn't help but look at the throne, the current King Zhuyang. At this time, he was surrounded by Zhu Hu, and his light suddenly dimmed.

Since ascending to the throne, his desire for power has been stronger than before he took office, and he used all kinds of means to fight against the aristocratic families. It is not that as the king, he should not regain the power he deserves, but that he completely put the cart before the horse and began to forget that he was the king of Zhu Tian Kingdom. What should he do when he stood in this position!

At this time, Zhu Hu's aura was so similar to his former self, even more so!

Zhu Hu stood in the Chaoyang Hall, his huge body blocking most of the light, like a demon god.

He pointed his thick fingers heavily into the cage and asked, "Father, do you still recognize this person?"

After all, King Zhu Yang has been the king for so many years. His aura was suppressed by Zhu Hu for a while and then he regained his strength. He said lightly: "Of course, Emperor Zhu Tian Fu Liujun, was my teacher before, so you should also call him the ancestor."

Zhu Hu picked up the cage and shook it hard. The cage instantly turned into several golden lights and disappeared. Fu Liujun fell to the ground with a bang. After being hit, he woke up slowly.

Zhu Hu said coldly: "Then what did this ancestor do in Jietian City? Father, do you know?"

King Zhu Yang stared at Fu Liujun for a while. He looked away and said, "I don't know."

Jiang Feng's mouth curled slightly, and Zhu Tianguo's war army looked at each other clearly. They were not surprised at all. In this case, King Zhu Yang was foolish and admitted that he was related to that matter.

Zhu Hu did not retreat and said loudly: "In the battle of the Nine Heavens Kingdom, the Zhu Tianguo army fought to the death to win the victory, and for our country to achieve a strong national destiny, the whole city celebrated! The traitor Fu Liu took the opportunity to celebrate and made the ghost creature conspire to assassinate the national war army. Fortunately, the divine wood was blessed, Jiang Feng was alert and failed to succeed. This matter has been ruled by the Shenmu, punishing the traitor Fu Liu to strip away the Mingxin seed, abolishing the Ming power, and deprive the martial arts cultivator from then on!"

King Zhu Yang was silent for a moment and said, "It's great. Fortunately, the National War Army was fined, and the rebels have been punished. This matter should..."

"Father, this matter is not over!" Zhu Hu seemed to know what King Zhu Yang was going to say, and his voice interrupted him with a loud voice. He said loudly. "Fu Liu destroyed the celebration ceremony of the Nine Heavens Kingdom War, defied the heavenly divine wood, and the divine wood deprived him of his martial arts identity as a punishment. In addition, the rebel thief Fu Liu attacked the Zhu Tianguo war army, which endangered the national destiny of my Zhu Tianguo! As a member of Zhu Tianguo, he must be punished with another heavy punishment!"

He grabbed Fuliujun like a rag doll and said, "Please ask your father to cut off the traitor Fuliu and his gangsters to show his effectiveness!"

The biggest gangster of Fuliujun is of course King Zhuyang. Zhu Hu's words definitely did not include King Zhuyang, but they must include the twelve disciples of Fuliu.

Are these people just Fu Liujun's subordinates? Of course not! Without these people, King Zhuyang will lose more than half of his direct power. The situation he finally created that he could confront the aristocratic families will be lost immediately.

King Zhu Yang held the handrail of the throne tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "Wang'er, you don't know what you are doing..."

Zhu Hu raised his head and said, "No, of course I know!"

King Zhu Yang slapped the handrail heavily, stood up suddenly and said, "You have to give up your power to these..."

There were many people standing under the throne, half of which were the ministers of King Zhuyang, some of the remaining twelve disciples of Fuliu were also inside, and the other half were the patriarchs or elders of the aristocratic families. In the past, they stood here, fighting openly and secretly with King Zhuyang to seize the power of Zhu Tianguo. But now, they were still standing there quietly, with a sure smile on their faces.

King Zhu Yang glared at them angrily and said sternly, "Do you want to give power to these thieves?"

"The thief of the country?" Zhu Hu raised his voice unexpectedly and shook his head, "It's all for Zhu Tianguo. What's the matter with stealing the country or not? Just like this Nine Heavens War, if everyone's strength was not concentrated, how could it be the weak country at the bottom, and it would be the last one to be defeated until the final victory?!"

"Good words!" A laugh suddenly came from the hall, and then a man walked out of the aristocratic family and walked to Zhu Hu. The man was wearing a white robe and had a green leaf logo on his collar. The logo was not big, but no one could ignore it.

Qingye Zhou’s family!

This person is the patriarch of the Qingye Zhou family, Zhou Baizhu!

Zhou Baizhu is only about thirty years old, with a gentle temperament, just like the most ordinary scholar.

He arrived in front of Zhu Hu, and suddenly he knelt down on one knee in white clothes to the tall boy. His voice was slightly smiled, but his attitude was extremely solemn, saying, "Young Master said something, I feel like I woke up from a dream. From now on, I would like to follow the young master's tail and do my best for me, Zhu Tianguo!"

Bao Tuo was shocked by Zhu Hu himself, all around him.

Who is this? This is Zhou Baizhu!

Although it was only half a courtesy, it was already the highest courtesy of the aristocratic family to the king. As the largest family in Zhu Tian Kingdom, the Zhou family had never given such courtesy to King Zhu Yang.

Now, Zhou Baizhu personally gave Zhu Hu this great gift and announced his loyalty in person, which made people feel like he was dreaming!

Zhu Hu was stunned and subconsciously looked at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng seemed a little surprised, and nodded slightly at him. He quickly stepped forward and helped Zhou Baizhu up.

Before Zhu Hu could speak, Zhou Baizhu's action was like turning on the switch. One after another, the patriarch came forward, half-kneeled and saluted, and said loyalty.

Finally, all the families of Zhu Tianguo, which have lasted for hundreds or thousands of years and have always been rebellious, have made King Zhu Yang extremely powerful, have expressed all loyalty to Zhu Hu!

King Zhu Yang's face turned pale, his teeth were chewing, he opened his mouth and closed it. A strange red flashed across his face and disappeared in an instant.

He took a few deep breaths and shouted, "Zhu Hu, you don't have your own power, they just want to treat you as a puppet!"

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhu Hu. Gong Mingyuan walked out and bowed to Zhu Hu a half, saying: "Mr. Gong Mingyuan, the Emperor of Xinming, is willing to belong to Zhu Hu Shaojun and serve the young master from now on."

After Gong Mingyuan, Zhu Tianguo's war troops came over one by one, saluted and surrendered.

These twenty-nine people, a total of fifteen people, were the Mingming Wuzong, and fourteen people, all of whom were around twenty years old, and were young. They announced their loyalty to Zhu Hu. Although there were only twenty-nine people, who would dare to say that Zhu Hu did not have his own power?

The hall was quiet, and with a "bang", King Zhu Yang forced the handrail of the throne to smash!

In the crisp sound, Jiang Feng also walked out. He smiled at King Zhu Yang, and was about to kneel down when Zhu Hu finally woke up and hurried forward to hold his arm.

He was extremely powerful, and this help almost picked up Jiang Feng. At this moment, even if Jiang Feng wanted to continue to bow, he had to use Mingli to compete with him.

Zhu Hu shook his head repeatedly and said sincerely: "Brother Jiang, you must not! If you do this, it will cost me my life!"

As he said that, he lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Jiang, have these been arranged by you?"

Jiang Feng looked around and shook his head with a smile and said, "No, I have never made any arrangements. They will do this. Some are really smart people, and some are... sincere!"

Is it true to Zhu Hu? Of course not! Even Zhu Hu himself would not think that way.

They are for Zhu Tianguo!

The power struggle of Zhu Tianguo has made her weak for a long time, and no one who is a little more discerning can stand it anymore. Now, it should finally be the end!

The Zhu Tianguo War Army experienced a battle between the Nine Heavens Kingdom and knew the best of the role of working together. They saw the connection between Zhu Hu and Jiang Feng. They were openly loyal to Zhu Hu, but in fact they were indirectly loyal to Jiang Feng!

Fifteen Ming Wuzong and fourteen Ming Wu Zuns are already enough to form a powerful force to compete with the aristocratic families. Not to mention, many of these people come from the aristocratic families. They, or Jiang Feng, form the best adhesive, uniting Zhu Hu and the aristocratic families.

It is conceivable that in the future, this force will drive Zhu Tianguo to move forward rapidly!

Zhu Hu said: "Brother Jiang, give up, I will not accept your loyalty. If it weren't for you, I would still be a weak and stupid man who can be bullied. How could I have reached this point today? You should be my master, and you should be the imperial teacher of this country!"

Emperor Master? Hearing this sentence, Jiang Feng glanced at Fu Liujun, laughed and shook his head: "I really don't like this word. Moreover, I am younger than you, but I can't be your teacher. Be a brother, good brother!"

Zhu Hu focused his head and was so excited that he couldn't speak.

At this time, King Zhu Yang spoke coldly behind: "Imperial Master? Why, Zhu Hu, are you going to usurp the throne now?"

Zhu Hu turned around, looked directly at his father whom he had only recognized him not long ago, and asked back: "Ususing the throne? To be honest, I haven't thought so before. But since you said that..."

He straightened his spine and strode to the throne.

The throne was separated from the ground by several steps, but Zhu Hu's height was enough to smooth out the difference between these levels. He looked down at King Zhuyang from a high place, his voice as thunderous as he was deafening, "Yes, Father, Zhu Tianguo can't wait! I want your throne now!" (To be continued)

ps: Good holiday!!!
Chapter completed!