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Chapter 122 Admiral(2/2)

He wore light leather armor, and the weapon on his waist was a nine-link machete.

The remaining four people.

Naturally, they were all Jiang Boyi's subordinates. They were half a body behind Jiang Boyi, with expressionless faces. He placed his right hand gently on the handle of the knife at his waist, always alert to his surroundings.

If there is any slight movement, they can react in an instant.

"Get up."

Jiang Boyi lowered his head and looked at Han Liqi.

"Thank you, Admiral."

Han Liqi stood up quickly, bending slightly, showing extreme humility, "Admiral, you must be a little tired after traveling a long distance from the royal capital. I have already prepared a banquet to welcome you.

, please move to the county office and have a rest.”

"No need."

Jiang Boyi waved his hand with a somewhat arrogant look on his face, "This admiral is here with King Qian's imperial edict. The matter is urgent and cannot be delayed. Otherwise, this admiral will not come here on horseback."

"Just get down to business."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Han Liqi was stunned for a moment, then wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Jiang Li."

immediately.

Jiang Boyi looked at Jiang Li who was standing next to him.

In fact.

From the moment Jiang Boyi arrived in Daxia City, he looked at Jiang Li with a vague look, showing a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Obviously.

Jiang Boyi was a little surprised.

During this period of time, it was rumored that Jiang Li, who had become famous, had such a low cultivation base and weak internal strength. He had only just opened a meridian.

Such strength.

He can be killed with one finger.

so.

Jiang Boyi even doubted whether those rumors were true or false.

Can a warrior with such a weak cultivation level defeat an army of snakes? Can he kill snakes? Can he annihilate all 30,000 demon soldiers? It is really a fantasy.

but.

He came to Daxia City not to find out whether this matter was true or not, nor to investigate anything, but for the rumored 'ancient puppetry'.

"Admiral Jiang."

Jiang Li slightly cupped his hands and called.

"Um."

Jiang Boyi nodded with a calm expression, then took out the imperial edict from his arms, unfolded it slowly, and shouted: "Jiang Li, the Lord of Daxia City."

"It's an imperial edict!"

Han Liqi immediately knelt down.

"..."

Jiang Li made no move.

"Um?!"

Jiang Boyi frowned, "Jiang Li, seeing the imperial edict is like seeing King Qian, why don't you kneel down?"

"Why should I kneel?"

Jiang Li smiled.

To know.

Jiang Li killed the demon clan, killed the snakes, and destroyed the demon army. He had great achievements in battle, but he did not receive any reward from King Qian. Instead, he was abandoned for his own benefit and for the sake of false peace.

Such a great imperial court.

to be honest.

Jiang Li had no sense of identity at all.

If his own strength was not insufficient and conditions did not allow it, Jiang Li would have already entered the capital of Da Qian, beheaded King Qian, and then replaced him.

A mere imperial edict still made Jiang Li kneel down.

What a dream!

"Be bold!"

Brush! Brush!

next moment.

The four subordinates behind Jiang Boyi all pulled out the long knives at their waists, their internal energy surged, and extremely powerful auras burst out.

They were actually four second-level perfect warriors!

"Second-level perfection, is it very strong?"

Jiang Li sneered, then waved his right hand.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

next moment.

Three mechanical soldiers, Wang Gang, No. JC01, and No. CQ01, rushed out from the side and stood in front of Jiang Li. They walked away with strong evil aura.

Click!

On the city wall.

JJ01 raised his sniper rifle, pointing the dark muzzle downwards. GJS01 stood beside JJ01, with the long bow in his hand drawn into the shape of a full moon.

Suddenly.

The four subordinates behind Jiang Boyi felt a terrible pressure. They felt faintly cold in their hearts and sweat stains appeared on their foreheads.

even though.

They did not feel the fluctuations in blood and internal energy from these people, but they instinctively felt the danger of death.

"It has no blood or internal strength, but it has this sense of oppression."

Jiang Boyi's eyes lit up, his eyes fell on Jiang Li, his tone was somewhat joyful, and he shouted loudly: "Jiang Li, you have indeed mastered the 'ancient puppetry'."

"These subordinates of yours are all puppets."

"It's interesting. You are obviously only at the early stage of the first level. You have just condensed your inner strength and opened a meridian not long ago, but you can create a puppet of the second level of perfection."

"This kind of ability really impresses me."

"Ancient Puppetry."

Jiang Li shrugged, "If you think so, then so be it."

"Jiang Li accepts the order."

Jiang Boyi read the imperial edict loudly: "I heard that Lord Jiang City possesses the inheritance of the 'Ancient Puppetry Technique'. I am very curious and want to experience the magic of the 'Ancient Puppetry Technique'."

"Order Jiang Li, the lord of Daxia City, to present the 'ancient puppet technique' without any mistakes."

Although there were only a few words in the imperial decree, it was condescending, looking down at Jiang Li, and filled with an absolute command tone that could not be questioned or resisted.

This is normal.

King Qian is the leader of the Daqian Dynasty and the leader of a country.

The status is high.

Because in King Qian's view, everything that appears in the Daqian Dynasty belongs to him, and as long as he wants it, no one can stop it.

There is a saying: In the whole world, is it the land of the king, and on the shore of the land, is it the ministers of the king.

Jiang Li is a member of the Daqian Dynasty and the lord of Daxia City.

That is Wang Chen.

If the king wants his minister to die, he must die.

What's more, I'm just asking you for something.

How dare you not give it!

"No."
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