Matsuoka grabbed Wang Zhi and disappeared with the middle-aged scribes.
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Matsuoka brought Wang Zhi back. The true qi blocked the meridians of Wang Zhi and made him unable to move.
"I’ll leave everything to you," Matsuoka said to the middle-aged scribes.
Middle-aged teachers of the law smiled and said, "Don’t worry, Mr. Song, it’s because I will definitely make this little success of Wang Zhi become an emperor."
Wang Zhi and Lian Chengzhi lie flat on the bed, less than three inches apart, which is the best distance for mental memory.
Middle-aged literati transferred Lian Zhi’s memory into Wang Zhi’s mind by the secret technique of Yin and Yang, but it didn’t go well after that.
Thick memories rushed to Wang Zhi’s mind but were resisted by Wang Intelligent.
Middle-aged scribes braved the cold sweat on their foreheads and were shocked. "This little willpower is so strong that it can resist my spiritual occultism in a coma."
People’s willpower is the weakest when they are in a coma, even if they resist, it’s only because they can. However, Wang Intelligent’s resistance is somewhat unbearable for middle-aged scribes.
"I must succeed, or I will become a basket case if I am attacked by myself." The middle-aged scribes roared in their hearts.
Yin-yang master’s spiritual occultism is mysterious and has strange powers, but it is not omnipotent. Once the object of display is too strong, Yin-yang master will pay a huge price.
Wang Zhineng’s resistance is getting stronger and stronger, and the veins stood out on the forehead of middle-aged scribes. "Lord Song, hurry up and deliver the true qi to my body. I can’t support it any longer. This little willpower is too strong."
Matsuoka pressed a palm behind the middle-aged scribes, and the powerful qi energy was transported to the body. The middle-aged scribes got the qi energy and had to continue to exert spiritual occultism.
Although Wang Zhi’s willpower is strong and he can resist thoroughly, after all, he is a nine-year-old boy and still in a coma. No matter how strong Wang Zhi-hui is, he is not a middle-aged scribe or Matsuoka opponent.
Three hours later, Lian Zhi’s memory department lost to Wang Zhi’s mind, but Lian Zhi completely lost its vitality.
"Is it done?" Matsuoka nervous asked
Middle-aged teachers of the law said with a sigh of relief, "It should be, but this little will is really too strong. If it weren’t for the help of adults, it would be impossible to complete it. Unfortunately, Lian Cheng Zhi Huang has completely died."
Matsuoka said, "It’s no pity that Wang Zhi is now connected with Emperor Zhi. You know me and I know everything. If a third person knows that we are all going to die."
Once Wang Zhi’s true identity is revealed, not only Wang Yue will kill them, but even the Emperor of Japan will not let them go. By then, they will go to the road without them.
Middle-aged scribes said solemnly, "Don’t worry, Lord Song, I won’t tell anyone who I am."
Matsuoka nodded, "That’s good."
……
Wang Zhi leisurely woke up and found many memories in his mind, as if there were two souls in one body.
"Who am I?" Wang Zhi murmured, "I am Wang Zhi, and I am Lian Chengzhi?"
The middle-aged scribes stared at Wang Zhi’s eyes and asked, "Do you remember the temple?"
Wang Zhi asked, "Who are you? Who am I? "
The middle-aged scribes said, "You are the only son of SHEN WOO, the emperor of Japan, and you will soon return to Japan to inherit the throne."
Wang Yue’s eyes lit up as if he had confirmed his identity. "Yes, I am Lian Zhizhi. I am the Emperor of Japan. I want to go back to Japan to inherit the throne."
In the middle age, the scribes guided Wang Zhi to finally determine his identity as a Japanese emperor.
With a surprise in his eyes, the middle-aged scribe knew that he and Matsuoka had succeeded.
Now Wang Zhi is Lian Zhi.
Middle-aged scribes consoled, "Temple, you are ill these days, and you are not well. Take a good rest. I am excused."
The middle-aged scribes went out of the room and said to Matsuoka, "Lord Matsuoka, I succeeded. I really succeeded."
Matsuoka’s eyes are also full of excitement. Wang Zhi’s talent is that he knows that after Wang Zhi ascended the throne of the emperor, Matsuoka will fall to heaven in Japan.
Matsuoka looked at the East and sighed, "I didn’t expect Matsuoka to return to Japan. One day, Matsuoka will definitely return to Japan with the emperor and let him sit on the throne."
Middle-aged scribes said happily, "Lord Song, I’ve arranged for people to build a sea boat, and I can leave China for Japan by boat in three days."
Matsuoka nodded, "Well, you’ve done a good job, and I’ll remember your contribution." The words haven’t been finished yet. Matsuoka’s knife was drawn and instantly pierced the chest of middle-aged scribes.
Middle-aged scribes looked at Matsuoka in shock. "Matsuoka, you actually …"
Matsuoka sneered, "If one more person knows the secret of the emperor, it will be more dangerous. Don’t worry, I will definitely send the emperor back to Japan and give him to the emperor, so you can go at ease."
"Songgang, you don’t die a natural death!" Middle-aged scribes curse way
Matsuoka Taidao easily split the middle-aged scribes in half with a stroke.
"Don’t die a natural death is that you and I will return to Japan in Matsuoka, not only to be rich but also to pour the sky." Matsuoka said with a knife in the sheath and facing the ground body.
"Somebody clean up the body and burn everything here. We will take Real Madrid to the East China Sea and leave for Japan three days later."
More than a dozen Japanese samurai came in and said, "Yes, my Lord."
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Shuangcheng main mansion