Meng Chen came in with the soldiers of the Shenwu Army, and happened to hear the fierce shouts of Zhao Wuyang and Eunuch Zhao, and his body shrank. Although the old eunuch in front of him grew older with Emperor Yan, the power he had accumulated for more than ten years was still there. Even Meng Chen was intimidated by Zhao Wuyang's aura at this moment and did not dare to move.

Meng Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and a fierce feeling surged in his heart, and a slight cold light flashed in his eyes, "Eunuch Zhao, you are really powerful, but..."

Meng Chen glanced at Yan Huang Yan Furan, who was stunned, and said a very rebellious word in his mouth: "Your Majesty is old and can no longer protect you."

As he said that, he gestured with his hand to kill, which made Zhao Wuyang frightened. Meng Chen, he was too arrogant!

This world is still His Majesty. He dares not take His Majesty seriously. He is really arrogant and too presumptuous!

"Yeah?"

Just as Zhao Wuyang scolded Meng Chen, Yan Furan's eyes suddenly shot towards Meng Chen. Feeling Yan Furan's gaze, Meng Chen suddenly felt huge pressure and cold sweats emerged from his back.

Although he knew that the old emperor in front of him was already old and terminally ill, Meng Chen still couldn't stop the fear in his heart. It was a bone-marrow instinct. Emperor Yan's power was too strong, so strong that people could ignore his age.

"yes!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the dry "yes" sounded out of Meng Chen’s mouth. A simple word seemed to exhaust Meng Chen’s strength.

But when this "yes" was said, Meng Chen's aura also changed drastically, and the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by endless crazy looks.

You will not become a demon without being crazy!

At this moment, there is no way out. If the old emperor does not force the throne to give way to the third prince, he will have no way out.

If Emperor Yan was in power, he would not be able to escape the charge of rebellion with the third prince. The third prince was the parent and child of Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan would definitely not investigate it in depth, but he would always take the blame for this matter alone, and the person who took the blame must be Meng Chen.

Therefore, he could not stop. Even though he was talented and stubborn, the Yan Emperor who was intimidating all directions could not stop him from pushing the third prince forward.

"Your Majesty, you are old!"

Meng Chen looked directly at Yan Furan, no longer had fear in his eyes, "It is no longer the emperor who was talented and decisive in the past, and the minister is no longer the minor minister."

"Meng Chen, you are bold! You dare to rush into Your Majesty with words. Are you not afraid of Your Majesty killing the nine clans?"

Zhao Wuyang was protecting in front of Yan Furan, and at this moment he forgot his fear. When he heard Meng Chen dared to talk to the emperor like this, he shouted loudly, and his words were filled with endless power.

But at this time, Meng Chen was not even afraid of Emperor Yan anymore. How could he be scared by Zhao Wuyang's words? He looked at Yan Furan with a straight face, "Your Majesty, abdicate."

"Meng Chen, you are bold!"

Zhao Wuyang was hysterical. He never expected that Meng Chen was so brave that he dared to call Emperor Yan to abdicate. The third prince had such a traitor under his command. No wonder the third prince would lead his army into the palace. It turned out that he was bewitched by this guy.

“Bold?”

After being scolded by an old eunuch one after another, Meng Chen's violent temper was suddenly ignited, "Zhao Wuyang, if you dare to say something more, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

It was originally seen that the old eunuch scolded him before the old emperor Yan Furan, but he didn't expect that the old eunuch would not end. Since the old eunuch was so ignorant of the current affairs, Meng Chen was not the kind of person who dared to say but not do it.

"you……"

Zhao Wuyang was forced by Meng Chen's aura and was so angry that his whole body trembled, but in the end he didn't dare to speak again. He could really feel that if he spoke again, Meng Chen would really kill him.

Hearing that Meng Chen was so strong, Yan Furan's eyes showed a trace of depressedness, but the depressedness quickly disappeared. His expression became more and more gloomy. He stared at Meng Chen and asked in a deep voice: "Meng Chen, what if I don't abdicate?"

With a sound, the air in Yan Furan's bedroom seemed to be frozen, and a depressed aura enveloped everyone's hearts. Even those war diseases holding long spears who only knew how to obey the commander's military orders held their breath and looked at their commander with their eyes in unison.

Yan Furan's simple words made Meng Chen feel unprecedented pressure.

If Emperor Yan insists on refusing to abdicate, what dares he dare?

For a moment, Meng Chen fell into silence and had various ideological struggles in his mind.

After calling Meng Chen to silence, Zhao Wuyang breathed a little relieved. He was really afraid that Meng Chen, a reckless man, would do something more extraordinary.

However, you can come whatever you are afraid of. Zhao Wuyang had just given a breath, and Meng Chen, who was silent, suddenly raised his eyes, and this terrifying and fierce light burst out from his eyes.

Song!

With a sword roar, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword light stopped in front of Yan Furan's throat. This scene made Zhao Wuyang frightened, and the old eunuch screamed in his mouth.

However, as the person involved, Yan Furan did not look nervous at all, but anyone knew that there was a surging anger under his calm face.

At this moment, Meng Chen's cold voice came from his ears, "Your Majesty, you are old, you shouldn't occupy the throne anymore. Abdicate to the third prince..."

This is the answer given by Meng Chen. If the old emperor insists on refusing to abdicate, he will force the old emperor to abdicate, or even... kill him!

Meng Chen's further actions frightened Zhao Wuyang, his body shook, his heart tilted, and he shouted angrily at Meng Chen, "Meng Chen, you are so brave, do you know what you are doing?"

"I won't step back!"

However, Meng Chen, who had made some decisions in his heart, wouldn't listen to the scolding of an old eunuch? The sharp sword in his hand pressed slightly, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on Yan Furan's neck.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

The old eunuch was trembling, his eyes were full of worry, but he did not dare to do anything, for fear that Meng Chen would be impulsive and would seriously hurt the emperor.

"snort!"

Yan Furan snorted coldly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. The true energy surged. He suddenly took action. He grabbed the sharp blade in his hand without any reaction. Even Yan Furan was a little dazed, all of which were the physical inertia of his ex. Although he took over his body, he had never practiced martial arts. How could he do such a quick move?

Clam!

The long sword lies across Meng Chen's throat.

What!

When everything was settled, everyone was stunned, especially Meng Chen, who was even more panicked at this moment. He was unknowingly robbed of weapons, and even...

If Emperor Yan kills himself, wouldn’t he even know how he died?

It was not until this moment that he remembered that although Emperor Yan was old, his cultivation level in the True Yuan Realm was not fake.

Thinking of this, Meng Chen suddenly felt cold and careless!

"His Majesty!"

The situation reversed and Meng Chen was restrained. The happiest thing was Zhao Wuyang. His whole heart was just now in his throat, and now he can finally let go.

brush!

However, at this moment, the abnormal change regenerates, and the soldiers in the bedroom suddenly aimed the long halberd in their hands at Yan Furan: "Let Commander Meng go!"

"What!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Wuyang felt extremely horrified. The army who had expanded the territory for the empire did not know His Majesty, but only knew the commander. It was too terrifying. He secretly looked at Yan Furan, but found that His Majesty the Emperor was not angry, but laughed, "Okay, very good! It seems that I am really old, and you all forgot my existence."

Yan Furan laughed and jumped up from the gilded bed, kicked Meng Chen away with one foot, and cut out the sword. There was a sword mark one foot deep on the extremely hard blue brick and stone. This scene made Meng Chen frightened. If this was cut on him...

He felt the strong smell of blood on the old emperor again, and once again felt the smell of death from the old emperor. He crawled on the ground tremblingly, without any previous majesty.

The soldiers in the bedroom were forced by Yan Furan's momentum and took a few steps back, with deep fear in their eyes and did not dare to make any abnormal movements.

At this moment, the old emperor counterattacked and overwhelmed hundreds of people!

Liar! No matter what you say, it is a lie, and the person you believe is a fool.

At this moment, Meng Chen felt that he was a veritable fool, so stupid that he dared to underestimate the old emperor who was powerful.

"Go and find that ignorant for me!"

"yes."

Zhao Wuyang swept away his decadence before and took the order with a glorious face.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!