Chapter 714: The Real Behind-the-Scenes Boss

over time.

Zhen Mao and the others gradually lost.

After all, the opponent has masters from Ghost Domain, the troops from Yuchi's family, the prince's troops, and masters from the First Sect and Ganwu Sect.

Zhen Mao was pushed to the ground by Qin Ziyuan.

Completely lost the ability to resist.

"Qin Ziyuan, you despicable and shameless bitch!" Zhen Mao yelled.

Half of Zhen Mao's face was sunk in the mud at the bottom of the lake, looking very embarrassed.

As soon as he opened his mouth, muddy water ran into his mouth, and he made himself even more uncomfortable without cursing a few words.

There were almost no casualties on Ye Yuxian's side, only a few guards from Yuchi's family and the prince's guards were lost.

On Zhen Mao's side, the dead, the wounded, and all the survivors were captured in the end.

Seeing this scene, the noble concubine on the sacrificial platform lost all strength and collapsed on the chair.

At this time, the silent national teacher standing beside him slowly walked towards the center of the lake.

Seeing the sudden action of the national teacher, Sikong Yan stepped forward to stop him: "What is the national teacher doing? The chaos over there has been resolved. Next, when Su Zongzhu completes the task of subduing Zilong, everything will be over." gone."

Behind the curtain came the low laughter of the national teacher.

"Useless Zhen's family, I hoped they would do more things, but I didn't expect to only do this step. I need to do the rest myself."

Hearing this, Sikong Yan's eyes widened.

Even the emperor's eyes showed surprise.

"What does the national teacher mean by this?" Sikong Yan asked the national teacher.

Sikong Yan couldn't help having a bad premonition, and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword, ready to draw his sword anytime.

With a wave of his sleeve, the national teacher knocked down Sikong Yan's saber.

With the wind blowing under his feet, he stepped forward and grabbed Sikong's neck.

"You...you..." Sikong Yan found himself powerless in front of the national teacher.

The cultivation base of the national teacher has reached such a high and terrifying level?

"His Royal Highness, you should rest."

After finishing speaking, the national teacher threw the prince out.

The prince was thrown at the feet of the emperor.

The empress rushed forward to check the prince's injury.

The emperor was furious: "Master! How dare you!"

The national teacher sneered, then raised his hand, his fingers moved slightly.

Suddenly the guards around the high platform pointed their knives at the emperor, empress and Sikong Yan.

Today's sacrificial ceremony, the deployment of defenses near Zilong Lake was arranged by Prince Sikong Yan, but the manpower on the sacrificial high platform was from the National Teacher.

The national teacher has the absolute right to speak in the sacrificial ceremony. It is customary for him to arrange all this. Neither the emperor nor the crown prince was prepared for this.

"National teacher!" The emperor was shocked.

"Your Majesty, please be safe and don't be impatient. When I have settled the matter in the center of the lake, I will come and deal with you." The national teacher said.

"You want to seek to usurp the throne?!" I can't believe that this person I usually trust is so ambitious!

"Seeking to usurp the throne?" The national teacher let out a contemptuous sneer, "Since ancient times, the winners and losers, the history is written by the winners. The person who got the dragon, sitting on this dragon chair, should be the destiny How can it be said that it is a plot to usurp the throne?"

The national teacher's voice was as cold as ever.

Like a worldly expert who doesn't care about worldly affairs.

However, he is not like the impression he has always given, that he really has no desires and desires.

It's just that those things in the daily life can't satisfy him.

What he wants is this country, this world.