Crowned by the Treacherous Big Shot

Chapter 829: Chapter 677

Mo Yi frowned, "Who is he?"

Yuchenglou replied, "If the portrait is correct, the person with this little fellow should be the Emperor of Liang."

"What?"

This time, Mo Yi was truly shocked.

He never expected that his casual stroll would lead him to encounter the Emperor Liang, who had just clashed with Loulan, right on the street.

This is indeed a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road.

His gaze swept past the old man and the child, with a flicker of suspicion in his eyes.

"Are you sure it’s Emperor Liang?"

The mighty Martial Emperor, how could he let a small toddler ride on his shoulders?

Let alone Emperor Liang, no emperor under the heavens would do such a thing.

Yuchenglou straightforwardly took out a portrait he carried with him and carefully compared it: "Without a doubt."

Mo Yi asked curiously, "You went out carrying the portrait of Emperor Liang?"

Yuchenglou shrugged, "I have one of you too, want to see it?"

Mo Yi didn’t want to humor him anymore.

Yuchenglou was neither from Wusun nor Loulan; he came from Qiuci, and Mo Yi had always been a bit indifferent and wary of him.

Yuchenglou stopped seeking discomfort and sipped his tea, ready to watch the upcoming spectacle.

In his view, what does a child know? A child would ask for toys and food, not an assassin; it must be instructed by Emperor Liang.

He was intent on seeing how Mo Yi would handle the situation today.

Mo Yi met Emperor Liang’s sharp gaze, feeling the imposing pressure of the imperial power approaching.

"Is it him you want?"

Emperor Liang pointed at Mo Yi, once again confirming with the little fellow.

Treasure Piggy nodded repeatedly, "Yes!"

Emperor Liang articulated word by word, "Alright, whatever Zhaozhao wants, great-grandfather will give you."

With that, Emperor Liang handed the little fellow to Cui Hu, and with a leap, lunged towards Mo Yi.

Mo Yi, always calm, couldn’t help but curse under his breath as a madman. What country’s ruler would go around capturing people just like that?

Doesn’t he realize he’s lowering himself?

He slapped the table with a palm, using the momentum to retreat backward.

Emperor Liang shattered the long table with a stomp.

Tea splashed all over Yuchenglou’s face, causing him to quickly retreat to avoid getting involved in their fight.

Mo Yi was the notorious demon of Wusun.

One of him was troublesome enough, and the Martial Emperor was no ordinary person either.

He didn’t have an extra head for these two to take.

Mo Yi had thought that Emperor Liang’s title of Martial Emperor stemmed from his invincibility on the battlefield; a general capable of leading troops wasn’t necessarily a martial arts master.

But after just one move, he realized the fearfulness of Emperor Liang.

The opponent’s inner strength was unfathomable; even the simplest move carried tremendous overwhelming power, making it hard to fend off.

He asked coldly, "Your Majesty of Liang Country, I don’t know how I have offended you for you to attack me so openly in broad daylight."

He expected that Emperor Liang would bring up matters of the Governor Mansion and the old lady, but surprisingly, Emperor Liang merely said calmly, "Do you need a reason to hit a dog?"

Mo Yi squinted his eyes, a flash of scarlet glinting in his pupils instantly.

Yuchenglou’s face changed.

Not good, the demon is getting serious!

Without a word, he leaped out the window to escape.

He slowly drew the Tang Blade from his waist, and with every inch drawn, the scarlet in his eyes became more intense.

Cui Hu’s body shivered, "Damn! Is this the rumored Deviation?"

He recalled the terrifying rumors about Mo Yi; patricide was just the least of them.

He once wondered what kind of person could commit so many outrageous acts.

But if someone lost their mind due to Deviation, becoming a murderous demon, it seemed to make sense.

This kid is more powerful than imagined!

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

He nervously warned!

Mo Yi pulled out the knife and slashed fiercely at Emperor Liang!