After sitting down and patting Hei Shou on the head, Xing Tian Dafeng galloped on his horse: "Brothers, go to the palace and see the excitement. Maybe you can get a chance to do something."
Xiahou clamped his legs together, and the black penis under his buttocks immediately ran out. Following closely behind Xingtian Dafeng, Xiahou asked loudly: "Can we go in?"
Xing Tian Dafeng turned around and glanced at Xia Hou in surprise, shrugged his shoulders and smiled matter-of-factly: "You don't want to look at our military positions either? Heishiwei and Xuanbiao are, after all, generals in the Daxia army, leading people.
It is within our duties to enter the palace to welcome foreign envoys. If this foreign envoy has bad intentions, he will rely on us to protect the king."
The giant python that Xiang Liurou was riding also swam over very fast, and he was giggling happily: "That's right, it's not okay not to go see this excitement. After all, I am also a gatekeeper of the palace now, guarding
The gate of the palace is my duty and I cannot refuse it." Several members of the Xingtian family sneered at the same time. Xiang Liurou, the palace gatekeeper, has done a good job. He has not been seen at the gate of the palace for more than a month.
Stand for a few days.
At the moment, no one was talking nonsense. All the children of the aristocratic families who had legitimate duties rushed into the palace gate with their close subordinates, leaving those who were unable to enter standing outside the palace gate, looking at the door with sighs and beating their chests.
Xing Tian'e was standing on the first level platform leading to the main hall of the palace from the square behind the palace gate. Seeing Xing Tian Dafeng and the others rushed in on horseback, an ugly smile slowly appeared on his granite-like indifferent face, and he spoke in a low voice.
He shouted: "Don't be chaotic. Your seats have been prepared in the square outside the main hall. Keep your spirits up. If something happens later, I will rely on you to frighten the envoys of the sea people." Xing Tiane slowly clasped his two palms.
It turned into a fist and made a crisp 'clucking' sound.
Xiang Liurou jumped off the three giant pythons, nodded to Xing Tian'e with an almost flattering smile and said, "Great uncle Xing Tian'e said it politely. If you old man takes action, are you afraid that the envoys of the sea people will not be regarded as fans?"
Xing Tian'e raised his head proudly and said coldly: "Are they worthy of us taking action? Just you kids can play with them. The king has said that killing or wounding any of them will be recorded as military merit!"
The clear sound of "papa" came, but Xing Tianshang and Xiang Liurou clapped each other's hands excitedly. Xiahou nodded secretly, the children of the Daxia family are pretty good. Although they usually exclude each other, they can always be open to the outside world.
, this is very rare. However, those sea people’s envoys were a little pitiful. This was clearly the Hongmen Banquet!
The group of people passed through the huge square quietly. When Xiahou passed by a Kyushu cauldron, he secretly touched the green cauldron with his hand. Somehow, it seemed that there was a force in his body that echoed the bronze cauldron.
It was a huge amount of vitality that was injected into Xiahou's body from the big cauldron without outsiders knowing it. This foreign vitality that was forcibly entered was extremely pure. In just one touch, it was more powerful than Xiahou himself could absorb after a month of dedicated training.
He had even more Yuan Power, which immediately raised his sexual function to a higher level.
"Wonderful, if I can practice with this Jiuzhou Cauldron. Tsk tsk." Xia Hou shook his head repeatedly. This is impossible no matter what. This Jiuzhou Cauldron is a symbol of the Daxia royal family, how could he be allowed to use it?
Slowly climbing up to a platform, Xing Tian'e suddenly pointed at Bai and said: "Tiger Tyrannosaurus, you are really looking at this Pixiu. Don't let him hurt anyone before the king speaks. Wait until the king says that he wants to communicate with the sea people envoy
After a spar, it doesn't matter if he tears those seamen to pieces." The square lips suddenly grinned, and Xing Tian'e said dryly: "You have joined the Black Army, but you need military merit to be promoted. This
Don’t miss this opportunity, it’s much easier than getting military honors on the battlefield.”
Xia Hou leaned forward slightly, indicating that he heard. He tightly pulled the thin silver thread around Bai's neck, followed Xing Tian Dafeng, and the group arrived at the door of the uppermost hall.
This hall is extremely majestic. It is built entirely with huge square stones. It is ten feet high, like a black giant beast, entrenched on a high platform. There is a strong wind outside the hall, and white clouds seem to be floating on the top of the hall.
, standing outside the palace gate, it feels like it is above the nine heavens.
Hundreds of bluestone tables have been neatly placed in the square outside the palace gate, leaving a thoroughfare in the middle. Under the command of several palace ministers, a group of people arranged on the table according to their official positions.
Then they sat down, and in front of each person, there was only a jar of wine and a bronze baron.
Xiahou knelt down on the table behind Xingtian Dafeng, but he was juxtaposed with several senior officers of the Black Army. One of them, who had two cauldron marks on his chest, smiled at Xiahou and nodded politely.
: "Brother Chitora Tyrannosaurus, if you really want to take action this time, you can take the credit, but we are useless."
Xingtian Dafeng in front twisted his body and showed a smile on his face. Xiahou saved the trouble and bowed his hands to Na Duzhi and thanked him: "Thank you very much, Master Duzhi. I am afraid that I am not strong enough, but I can't help Na Hairen's envoy."
Na Duzhi just laughed with a few other generals, looking down on Hairen. These generals with powerful witchcraft are the foundation of the old black army formed by Xingtian Dafeng and his fathers, and they are left behind for Xingtian Dafeng
Used by the brothers. These officers only listen to military orders, but they are not allowed to call Xingtian Dafeng and others as they please. They cannot be regarded as confidants of the brothers. Now, Xingtian Dafeng is the only one who can be regarded as his own in the Black Army.
Xiahou is here.
These officers also knew how to deal with the world, and deliberately gave Xiahou the credit he might have in advance to facilitate his promotion in the Black Army. Xiahou secretly thought in his heart that this was what Xingtian Dafeng and his elders meant, so that it would be convenient for Xingtian.
Dafeng and the others have truly formed their own team. Speaking of Xingtian and Dafeng, they are quite unfortunate. Some of their confidants who were easily promoted in the past were seriously injured and their faces were damaged in the fight with Xiang Liurou's friends.
How can you still survive in the military?
Seeing Xiahou sitting there in deep thought, Bai couldn't help but bared his teeth, his arms were like lightning, he took the jar of old wine in front of Xiahou lightly, slapped the sealing mud open with his paw, and swallowed it with a big mouthful. After a while, that
A jar of old wine went into Bai's stomach, and Bai's lips were drooling with wine. Then he lay down comfortably, with his head resting on Xia Hou's body, and he leisurely watched the white clouds drifting by in the sky.
Xiahou dotingly flipped the scales on Bai's belly and scratched the fur under the scales for him. Bai felt extremely comfortable, and a series of cooing sounds came from his throat, which was extremely comfortable.
Nearly a thousand people waited in the square outside the main hall for a full meal before Xiang Liuhui slowly walked into the palace with the Hairen envoy. He seemed to have known that all the disciples of Anyi would take a detour first.
When they arrived at the palace, a man with a strange smile on his face led the envoy of the sea people into the hall step by step. Xiahou and others clearly saw that when Xiang Liuhui walked by, he greeted him very vaguely.
The prime minister Liu Rou winked.
Xiahou couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "What is this? The envoys have not even entered the door, and they have started to plot. Well, there is a good show today." He saw that the court ministers actually arranged for the accompanying knights of the Sea People envoys to be escorted.
As soon as I sat on the desks opposite everyone, I knew that a good show was about to take place.
The main hall of the Great Xia Palace suddenly made a loud rumbling noise while the Hairen envoys and several adjutants entered and had a cup of tea. They saw that the walls of the main hall that blocked Xia Hou and others' sight suddenly moved, and hundreds of huge stones
Floating into the sky in an orderly manner, the door in front of the hall flew up, and the scenery inside the hall was unobstructed.
The King of Great Xia, who had a majestic appearance and seemed to have countless nebulae swirling in his pupils, sat cross-legged on a black boulder at the deepest part of the hall. His eyes shot out a glimmer of light. He first glanced at the Anyi disciples sitting on the ground outside the hall, with a look on his face.
He showed a very satisfied smile. The sea envoy held his head high, and under the guidance of a chubby palace minister, he arrived three feet in front of the throne of Daxia. He lowered his head slightly and announced himself almost with a roar.
Name: "Holy Atlantis Empire, a member of the noble family of the twelve golden nobles, the Treasurer of Tranlos, the commander of the first legion of the Empire's Eastern Territory Expeditionary Force, Vil Shacklebolt Treasurer of Tranlos, who has met the great
His Majesty the King of Xia."
Xiahou, who was taking a sip of wine, coughed violently, and two fountains of wine spurted out from his nose, almost choking to death. He felt that he was going crazy, really going crazy, the Atlantis Empire? This
What and what?
An idea flashed in Xiahou's mind, and a very ancient classic suddenly appeared in Xiahou's head. It was a manuscript that he obtained by plundering sheep during a certain mission in his previous life, and finally gave it to a domestic historical research institute.
Legend has it that it was written by the first director of the Library of Alexandria: "Just before the author wrote this text, there was a legend that could be verified in the era when the moon could not be seen in the night sky on the earth."
I don't know why, but this almost forgotten memory suddenly started to stir up in Xia Hou's mind stubbornly. There was no reason. There was no moon in the sky of Daxia.
The King of Daxia waved his hand gently, and said in an extremely insincere and lazy manner: "Thank you for your hard work, your envoy came from afar. Your country's Eastern Territory is far from Anyi, and the straight-line distance is more than 200,000 miles. Your envoy actually came
To get here in two months, hard work, hard work.”
It seemed that everything had been rehearsed long ago. There were more than two thousand senior officials of the Great Xia Dynasty standing, sitting cross-legged, and kneeling in the hall. The important ministers sneered three times at the same time: "Hey, hey.
, Hey!" Not to mention the unpleasant tone of his voice, the murderous intent in his tone could be detected by everyone.
Xiahou wiped his face with his sleeves in embarrassment, blinked his eyes, but clearly saw that the knights of the sea people sitting opposite were all blue in the face, and their muscles were involuntarily tense, and there were many more people.
His hand was already on the hilt of the sword he carried with him.
Gently scratching Bai's ears, Xiahou secretly felt pity for these sea knights. He could see at a glance that none of these sea knights were stronger than a third-level witch warrior, which meant they were stronger than ordinary people.
Not to mention the Anyi disciples present, most of them are of the level of the First Tripod Great Witch, and among their accompanying guards, there are also a few Second Tripod and Third Tripod Great Wizards. And those palace guards standing around the square in front of the palace
And the palace ministers, the most common badges on their chests are the symbols of five bronze tripods!
"It's best if you don't move. If you dare to move rashly, I'm afraid that before you can have a fair duel with us, we will be attacked by a group and killed."
Xia Hou felt a little pity in his heart. This was a completely disproportionate comparison of strength. I really don't know what these Hai people relied on to confront the Great Xia Dynasty for thousands of years.
Xiahou has now formed a golden elixir, but based on his own evaluation, his strength is still far away from that of Xingtian Dafeng, a great witch from the first tripod. Then, those great wizards from the second, third, and even the eighth and ninth tripods have
How strong? I'm afraid it's not as powerful as a nuclear bomb explosion. What kind of weapons should the sea people use to be able to draw a tie with these great witches? And Xing Tian Dafeng said that these sea people envoys did not carry them with them.
weapons.
Shaking his head, Xiahou muttered to the man next to him: "I'm too embarrassed to take action."
Na Duzhuo glanced at Xia Hou with a strange smile on his face: "You see it? It's really boring to fight with these sea people who don't carry those weird weapons."
In the main hall, the seaman envoy Weir shouted loudly: "No hard work, as evidenced by the will of the sacred and supreme twelve priests, I make a request to His Majesty the King of Great Xia."
The King of Daxia shook his head and waved his hands gently: "Your envoy is wrong. The will of your twelve priests is of no use in our territory of Daxia." The important ministers of Daxia in the hall said again.
Everyone was laughing, especially the heads of the great witch families, who were laughing so hard that they couldn't breathe. Then they heard the king of Daxia jokingly say: "However, you are a guest from afar. You must be polite to the guests. Come on.
, hold a banquet.”
Waves of green light flashed, and countless sapphire tables appeared out of thin air. In front of everyone in the hall, there was a jar of wine, a plate of meat, a plate of corn cakes, and a pot of broth.
Weir reluctantly bowed slightly towards the King of Great Xia, and under the guidance of an internal minister, he sat behind the table closest to the black boulder where the King of Great Xia was sitting cross-legged.
Seeing Weir sitting down, King Daxia raised the bronze baron and laughed loudly: "Come on, everyone, drink this wine. Although there is a continuous war between me, Daxia and the sea people, and there is no friendship at all, but I, the son of Daxia,
Our people are no better than these barbarians in the West. We can't do anything like insulting a country's envoys without making a fuss. Even the enemies have to have their fill of wine and meat!"
Hee hee, haha, quack, the important ministers in the hall burst into laughter, and the children of the aristocratic families in the square outside the hall even laughed forward and backward. Everyone felt like a cat playing with a mouse.
Weir's face was gloomy, he raised his bronze goblet and drank it in one gulp, and then shouted loudly: "Great King, please listen to me."
The King of Great Xia ignored him and drank all the wine in the palace. He applauded and said: "Come on, play music and dance, hahahahaha. I heard that the people in this country have no skills in music and dance. I don't know what the king said.
Is that true? Hmm?"
Amidst the rumbling sound, a row of huge jade chimes appeared at the back of the hall. Nine actors held jade hammers and gently struck the white jade chimes there, emitting a soul-stirring and strange sound. The red gold frame of the chimes. Below, eighty-one musicians were sitting, either playing drums, playing the piano, or blowing the flute. The music was melodious, as if it was going to reach the nine heavens with the help of the wind. In an instant, hundreds of women in plain clothes descended from the sky with illusory and hazy figures. , dancing in harmony in the main hall, suddenly the women sang loudly, and their voices sounded like the sounds of heavenly demons.
Weir was stunned for a while, staring blankly at the dancing women for a long time. Then he suddenly woke up and answered King Daxia: "A great empire does not need these extravagant songs and dances. What our empire needs is just strong warriors." ."
The King of Daxia tilted his body and looked at Weir for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "As your envoy said, are the warriors of your country powerful?"
Ver raised his head: "The great warriors of Atlantis are the most powerful in this world. We have conquered the territories of countless kingdoms in the west, and this is all the result of our powerful warriors."
Xing Tiane drank a sip of wine there, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve slowly, and said slowly: "If your country's warriors are really so powerful, why are they defeated by me, Daxia? What if your country's warriors are so powerful? Our warriors are truly invincible, why did your envoy come to Anyi this time?"
Weir raised his neck and said coldly and arrogantly: "You have indeed gained a certain advantage on the battlefield, but aren't our soldiers also reporting good results one after another?"
The King of Daxia clicked his lips and suddenly said loudly: "So, your warriors from the sea are stronger than my warriors from Daxia?"
Weir nodded matter-of-factly: "Of course, the blood flowing in the veins of our warriors is the blood of noble ancient gods."
Xing Tiane smiled, heyed a few times, and said nothing.
Xiang Liubi said in a strange voice that was neither yin nor yang: "Who is stronger and who is weaker? Let's have a test, wouldn't it be enough? Your Majesty, Mr. Weir came to our Anyi to ask your Majesty to release their captive saint. It's better to do this. If Lord Weir's escort defeats our warriors, this saint can be let go. If Lord Weir's people lose, then, of course, we can ask Lord Weir to go back how he came. Don’t hurt your harmony.”
Before Weir could say anything, the King of Daxia had already applauded desperately: "Wonderful, wonderful, what a great idea, Prime Minister Liu Bigong is indeed very wise. It's decided like this." He looked towards the palace. With a sweep, a powerful mental wave that made Xiahou almost collapse to the ground rushed out of the hall and enveloped the sea knights. The king of Daxia smiled strangely and said: "The guards accompanying your envoy, there are a total of eight hundred and five hundred and fifty." Eleven people, let’s compete in eight hundred and fifty-one games. Whoever wins more games will win. How about that?”
Weir was stunned. He knew very well that in terms of personal combat effectiveness, the warriors of the Hairen could not catch up with Daxia's Wuwu.
However, the ministers of the Great Xia Dynasty did not give Weir the slightest chance to refute. They saw a middle-aged man with mottled hair and golden and silver markings sitting next to the King of Great Xia shouting: "Your Majesty. It is true that I think that if the warriors of our country win a battle, it is equivalent to beheading a hundred people, and I will also reward you with ten jade coins. How about that?"
The King of Daxia slapped the bill in front of him with his palm and shouted: "The Marquis of Zhongtian said it well. I think Ambassador Weir will be accompanied by elite warriors from your country. Then, let's have a good competition. 10
A piece of jade is too little, too little! Whoever wins can be rewarded with a slave from the Hai people." The eyes of the King of Daxia showed a bloodthirsty and violent light, and he shouted: "Anyway, we are not in Anyi anymore.
There aren’t many of them, how many captive slaves are there from the sea people?”
Weir was so angry that his face turned blue, his whole body was trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.
But the meat is on the chopping board, so where can he leave it?
The King of Daxia waved his hand and shouted: "Which warrior of Daxia can win a big victory for this king?"
Na Duzhi beside Xiahou turned his right hand and knocked Xiahou away with one palm. Xiahou's body was in the air, he rolled helplessly and fell to one knee on the ground: "Your Majesty, I'm here."
The King of Daxia's eyes lit up, he looked Xiahou up and down for a while, and then he smiled strangely: "Are you the barbarian who almost caused the sixth son of Prime Minister Liu Bi's family to go to Xifang to sell himself last time? Okay, okay. Treat me well.
I want to play with guests from far away. Swordsmen have no eyesight. If you kill someone, it is inevitable. Do you understand?"
Xiang Liuzuo gritted his teeth beside him, and Xiang Liurou's head almost shrunk down to the case. How could he raise his head? Xingtian Dafeng, Xingtian Xuanzhi and the brothers were high-spirited and held their chests high.
He heard Xing Tian Dafeng yelling: "Ah, Tyrannosaurus, give me a good competition. The soldiers of my Xing Tian family will not lose to these sea people."
Xiahou glanced at the stiff-faced sea knights, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Then, come ten at a time, don't waste time." He looked at the people who beat him out with a little annoyance.
At first glance, this kind of ravaging competition was not what Xia Hou liked.
The King of Daxia applauded desperately: "Well, you are worthy of the heroes of my Daxia, ten at a time. Hahaha, Ambassador Weir, I wonder if any of your subordinates dare to challenge my ten warriors of Daxia at once?"
Weir was so angry that he jumped up and kicked the case out, shouting: "You are naked and despicable murder!" The case flew out and almost hit two people who were dancing wildly.
The dancers immediately avoided the woman, leaving a large open space in the hall.
The King of Daxia glanced sideways at him and smiled slyly: "No, what your envoy said was wrong. This is not a murder, but a condition. Your subordinates dueled with our warriors of Daxia and won, you
Take the saint girl away. If you lose, you take the saint girl away. It’s a very generous condition, don’t you think it’s wrong?”
Weir was shocked and looked up at the King of Great Xia: "It seems that I haven't mentioned our request to His Majesty yet."
Xiang Liubi sighed faintly: "Lord Weir, how can you understand our king's supreme witchcraft? Don't talk about the outside of Anyi City, just, hey." Xiang Liubi suddenly stopped talking and looked at him inscrutably.
Will laughed a few times.
Weir glanced at Xiang Liuhui, then looked up at the King of Daxia, frowning and said: "Is what your Majesty said true? No matter whether we win or lose, you will let the saint leave with us?"
The King of Daxia shook his hands, and his broad sleeves covered his hands tightly, and said disapprovingly: "I'm tired of playing, so what if I give it back to you? I said what I said, and there is no falsehood. No matter you win or lose, as long as you die,
If there are enough people to make this king happy, your saint can go back with you."
Slowly leaning down and staring at Weir condescendingly for a while, the King of Great Xia suddenly smiled lewdly and said: "However, the saint of your country is no longer a virgin, so it doesn't matter?"
Weir's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he roared almost madly with anger: "Brave knights, since this damn yellow-skinned barbarian has asked you to kill him, then kill him! Daxia's
Your Majesty the King, let our knights and your warriors be ranked equally."
Xiahou took a long breath, and the golden elixir in his body began to spin rapidly. Huge streams of earthy true energy rushed out from the Dantian, and his muscles swelled up. There was a powerful witch body outside, and powerful true energy inside.
The witchcraft power is only equivalent to the level of a ninth-level witchcraft, but Xiahou thought, if his destructive power is exerted with all his strength beyond the limit, it should be similar to Cangfeng, barely close to the level of a low-grade witch, right?
With one hand, he tore the cloth on his body into pieces and threw the sun-shooting bow to Xing Tian Dafeng to carry it for him.
As soon as he said this, the King of Daxia and Xing Tiane clapped and applauded at the same time, their faces full of excitement. The faces of Xiang Liurou and several wizards and sorcerers under him were extremely ugly, and the other children of the aristocratic families also expressed their anger.
Cursing in a low voice, he began to curse this southern barbarian who was determined to take all the credit for himself with great viciousness.
A seaman knight couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, jumped up, pulled out a long sword coated with gold water, and struck Xiahou on the head with one sword.
Xia Hou moved his fist cleanly and hit the left face of the knight. His handsome face suddenly became red and swollen, and he opened his mouth and spat out a dozen big teeth.
The tooth-blooded man flew up into the sky and passed out while he was in the air.
Three sea knights jumped over at the same time, and with the same simple slashing sword movement, they fell towards Xiahou head-on.
Xiahou's tall body suddenly dwarfed, and his sweeping legs roared out. The thighs as thick as the waists of those sea knights were carried by the strong wind, and they hit the calves of those knights with full force.
With a loud sound, all the calf bones of the three knights were broken. A powerful force of energy rushed into the bodies of the three knights, knocking them unconscious. The powerful thrust directly knocked them away more than ten feet away.
It looks very heavy, but it falls to the ground very dexterously.
Seventeen sea knights roared and jumped down at the same time.
Xiahou roared, fisted, and Baihua's fist turned into countless fist shadows and rushed forward. He punched each of those knights on their handsome faces, causing them to faint from boredom.
Before the remaining sea knights could jump out, Xiahou already roared and jumped to the corner of the square in front of the palace. He raised the bronze flying tiger statue that was suppressing Feng Shui in the corner of the square with both hands, and jumped again.
, jumped directly to the seats of those sea knights.
The huge flying tiger statue danced around in Xiahou's hands, and with a huge wind, it smashed at the not very strong sea knights. Wherever it passed, the muscles and bones were broken, and those sea knights
Either their thighs were smashed, or their shoulder and clavicle were shattered. At the same time, a powerful force of energy rushed into their bodies, knocking them unconscious.
In just three to five minutes, the 851 sea knights were thrown to the ground without causing any damage to Xiahou. They were covered in blood, and there was no sound of moaning as they lay on the ground. It looked like they were seriously injured.
It was extremely heavy. But only Xiahou himself knew that these sea knights seemed to have serious injuries, but in fact they were just ordinary fractures. After being rescued and recuperated for a few days, they became alive and kicking heroes again.
With a loud bang, Xia Hou slammed the bronze flying tiger to the ground, knelt down on one knee, and shouted to the King of Great Xia: "Your Majesty, you have lived up to your fate!"
The King of Daxia was so happy that he clapped his hands: "Okay, good, wonderful, wonderful! Fuxinggong, this barbarian from the south is useful. What kind of invincible warrior is there? In front of our warriors of Daxia, they are just like native chickens."
The dog is vulnerable! If you promote him well, he will achieve great results this time."
Weir was stunned in the main hall. He looked at Xiahou and then at his accompanying guards who were lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead. He couldn't say a word.
Xing Tiane said sarcastically: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured. Since our king has said that he will let your saint go back, he will naturally not break his promise. As for the saint's return to the country, does your country want to send troops to avenge her virginity?
, it all depends on the will of the twelve ocean priests in your country."
Xiang Liuzuo said in a very cooperative manner: "Want a war? We Daxia are not afraid. We, a small and inferior Wuwu, can defeat hundreds of your elite knights, tsk tsk, I really don't know how you are doing it.
Our attacks have been defended for thousands of years."
Weir was furious and shouted: "These accompanying guards did not carry their own weapons. If they had their own weapons, this yellow-skinned barbarian would definitely not be a match for any of them!" He took a few breaths.
, Weir shouted: "Do you really think that your warriors are invincible? If this yellow-skinned barbarian encounters our truly elite warriors from the Golden Family, he will be dead!"
The king and ministers of Great Xia looked at each other and shook their heads in disbelief. Xiang Liuhou shouted in a strange voice: "Come here, send Lord Weir to the post house, and together with his brave warriors, take care of him."
Their guardian. Well, Your Majesty, their saint?"
The King of Daxia waved his hand indifferently and said generously: "It has been used for so long, but it is not surprising anymore. Let's send her away now. Our Anyi city is prosperous, and they can stay here for a few more days."
Okay, all the expenses have been paid from the palace. I think Ambassador Weir is not in the mood to continue the banquet. We are enjoying ourselves. Come on, let’s have a new banquet and serve wine. Well, give the Chitiger Tyrannosaurus the palace’s treasured wine.
Three jars.”
Xia Hou had no choice but to kneel down on one knee again and thanked the King of Great Xia. Weir, who was so angry that he almost vomited blood, threw away his blood-red cloak angrily, took several lieutenants and left angrily.
This time the banquet was held again, Xiahou Ke really gained knowledge about what extravagance is, what extravagance is, and what royal style is. He had never heard of the dishes in front of everyone, and he was not willing to put down his chopsticks at all.
What about the steamed one-horned dragon, the red stuffed Tyrannosaurus rex, these dishes, tsk tsk, Xiahou really didn’t know how he felt in his heart.
The King of Daxia was the first to raise the Bronze Lord in a toast. His voice was calm, but it sounded like thunder throughout the palace: "This time we deliberately offended the ambassador of the sea people. I think another war will begin right before our eyes." Sons of Xia, are you afraid?"
Xing Tian Dafeng and the others raised their glasses, straightened their bodies and laughed loudly: "Not afraid, not afraid. I'm just waiting for them to start a war."
King Xia was overjoyed: "That's great! It's a good thing to expand the territory. This time, it's your young people's turn to compete with the sea people. It's still the old rule, half of the territory conquered belongs to me. , half of it is your own clan land. How much contribution you can make depends on your own ability."
Everyone agreed loudly and drank the wine at the same time. Xiahou sat behind the table and pondered, everything was premeditated. From the deliberate neglect at the city gate to the deliberate indignity of Weir's rage, it was all premeditated. Okay. Maybe Daxia’s army has already made preparations before Weir returns to the border. When the Hai people rush to mobilize the army in the spring of next year to prepare for battle, Daxia’s army has already launched an attack like a tide, and they will definitely be able to A surprise for Hairen.
So, do you want to join the war? Xiahou didn't want to cause so much trouble by getting involved in the war for no reason. In the past, he wanted to make contributions and be promoted to a higher rank. That was to improve his status and obtain better witchcraft skills. But now he You already have the best sun-shooting technique, why do you still need to mess with so many things?
The corner of his eye glanced at Xingtian Dafeng and Xingtian Xuanzhi, who were full of excitement. Xiahou suddenly made a decision: Even if it was for the kindness of Xingtian Dafeng and Xingtian Xuanzhi to him, he must do more for them. Although Xiahou understood, Xingtian Dafeng treats him well because he can help him vent his anger and beat people to gain fame and face. But if it weren't for Xingtian Dafeng, would he have been able to obtain the Sun Shooting Technique? Not necessarily! Not necessarily! If it weren't for Xingtian Dafeng, he wouldn't even have come to An. Yap!
Nodding, Xiahou and Xingtian Dafeng exchanged heavy blows with the Bronze Lord: "Brother Xingtian, I toast you. Just for the sake of the battlefield, we can overpower Xiang Liurou."
The two of them smiled at each other and drank up the wine in the palace. A minister over there quickly ran over, knelt down outside the palace door, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, the envoys of the Shang clan have come to Anyi to pay tribute. Got it!"
The King of Daxia was stunned, and asked after being stunned for a while: "Didn't they just pay a large tribute in the spring? Why are they here again after more than half a year? When did the Shang clan get rich?"
Xiang Liuhui shouted: "Who is coming?"
The minister respectfully replied: "It's Tang, the son of the leader of the Shang clan!"
With a 'crunch', the bronze prince in Xiahou's hand turned into a copper cake.
