The two of them just looked at each other silently, and no one said a word.
"Master Leng?"
Ouyang Mingjin saw the figure coming out from behind Yunfeng Tower, holding a wheelchair in his hand, rolling across the snow-covered ground with a creaking sound.
Leng Yanqiu is fine!
Mo Zengye unknowingly approached the trap behind him. He didn't believe that Leng Yanqiu could escape from his trap. Last time in Linjia Village, he just tried his best to kill his leg.
"Master Leng!" Ouyang Mingjin ran towards Leng Yanqiu quickly.
Just as Ouyang Mingjin approached, the wheelchair suddenly accelerated. Leng Yanqiu seemed to be driving a sled, avoiding Ouyang Mingjin and sliding to Mo Zengye.
"Do you think I will suffer a loss in your hands for the second time? Cousin!"
This call of cousin was very serious, it was the last reminder of their relationship, and it was also the end.
"Grandmaster Dongzhu has entered the palace, aren't you going to meet him?"
Ximen Jingxuan saw Mo Zengye's hand touching the mechanism and reminded him.
Only Ximen Jingxuan could be so patient in the face of his enemies.
Mo Zengye paused his hands and looked at this strange man again.
"The Imperial Master from Dongzhu has arrived?" Although Mo Zengye was surprised, he instinctively chose to believe this man's words.
"No wonder the eldest prince still has time to do irrelevant things here. It turns out that the elder did not tell you that the imperial master has arrived." Ximen Jingxuan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking down at Mo Zengye.
There was obviously a look of contempt in that look.
These three old guys!
Mo Zengye secretly said bitterly that he refused to hand over the jade seal and even hid the news of the arrival of the imperial master from him. He really planned to exclude him from the court.
Regarding the news about the arrival of the imperial master, Mo Zengye would not think that someone would lie to him about such an important matter. He would only think that he, a homeless person, was not accepted, and felt very sad.
"Follow me to the palace!" Mo Zengye immediately left Leng Yanqiu behind and ordered.
If he didn't rush back in time, Lin Xiner would be in trouble if she fell into Dongzhu's hands.
Seeing Mo Zengye hurriedly holding the machine and leading everyone away, Leng Yanqiu straightened his sleeves and said with a smile, "Take the Imperial Master to help me out of trouble. Are you confident enough to deal with what he has in his hands?"
"I'm somewhat sure, I'll go first." Ximen Jingxuan abandoned Leng Yanqiu and chased towards the palace.
So fast!
Ouyang Mingjin blinked and saw that the man in black clothes in front of him had disappeared.
After meeting Lin Xiner, Ximen Jingxuan was in a good mood, so he did not forget to tease Leng Yanqiu, thinking about how he would be entangled with a woman, and deliberately threw him away from Ouyang Mingjin.
Possessing excellent light skills, Ximen Jingxuan entered the palace in one step before Mo Zengye.
Without any preparation or any information, Imperial Master Dongzhu single-handedly stepped into the palace of Qi Ming Kingdom and appeared in front of the three elders.
"Are you the Imperial Master of Dongzhu?" The three elders looked surprised.
But they believe that this is absolutely true, otherwise no one would have the guts to be so uninhibited, so arrogant, and so disrespectful of Qi Mingguo.
I didn’t expect Imperial Master Dongzhu to be so young.
He looks about the same age as Mo Zengye and Mo Zengzhi, but his aura of being arrogant, fearless and unruly, and sweeping the world with his eyes is incomparable.
This unique temperament is something that old men like them cannot cultivate even after decades of living.
In the Qi Ming Kingdom, the King of Fujian was the most majestic. If Mo Zeng stayed here, he would definitely pale in comparison.
"Is there anything to doubt?" Ximen Jingxuan ignored everyone's surprised looks, walked to the center, and sat down directly on the main seat.
Ordinary black cotton robe, ordinary black hair tied up high, obviously a very ordinary outfit, sitting there exuding an extraordinary aura of coercion from within, even the emperor wearing a dragon robe would feel it.
Eclipsed.
"When the Imperial Master arrives, he doesn't let anyone know in advance so that we can wait to greet him. This makes me, Qi Mingguo, stingy." The Great Elder took a deep breath and pretended to be calm.
"It's true that my master is here to pick up the bride. This doesn't seem grand enough." Ximen Jingxuan leaned on the back of the main seat, resting his hands on the armrests, as if he was the master of the hall, relaxed and casual.
"Yes, we have prepared the princess guard of honor for Miss Ouyang." The elder said.
The implication is that as Dongzhu Imperial Master, they are too casual when it comes to welcoming the bride, making it seem like they are being overly considerate.
Everything must be done on an equal footing. Dongzhu is rude, and they should not be too polite. Otherwise, their "attentive" treatment of Dongzhu would be a loss of face for people from all over the world to see him.
However, they forgot that they were "pressured by war" by Dongzhu and had no choice but to agree to Dongzhu's conditions. They had lost the image of a great country that Qi Ming had established for hundreds of years. Now they had reached the point where they needed to exchange a woman for the capital.
The place where these pampered dignitaries live in peace.
If I had known that I would agree to marry Ouyang Minglan, I should have married as soon as possible. At that time, there was still the Road to the Demon Realm as a betrothal gift, under the banner of the marriage between the two countries. But now, the Road to the Demon Realm no longer dares to be mentioned, and it has become a surrender due to defeat.
As long as Dongzhu can keep his promise and return the occupied territory, it will be good.
"Very good." Ximen Jingxuan said calmly as if he didn't understand the meaning of the great elder's words.
Even if Dongzhu had prepared a grand wedding ceremony for him, he would not tell the people of Qi Ming Kingdom.
What he cares about is that Lin Xiner, who is Ouyang Minglan, no matter how grand the ceremony is, has nothing to do with Qi Mingguo.
"My master will give you a divination." Ximen Jingxuan said "professionally" and seemed to move his fingers aimlessly.
"Uh..." The three elders looked at each other.
It was clear that a nonsensical remark made by a man of ninety-five stature would sound inappropriate, but they did not dare to object to his face, let alone laugh at him.
Could it be that Dongzhu's long drive into the core of Qiming Kingdom relied on the divination of this national master to gain the upper hand?
"Your eldest prince has entered the palace with your Mo family's unique mechanical equipment. The eldest prince is very angry, so be careful." Ximen Jingxuan told the three elders the results of the "divination".
"This is impossible, Mo Zengye doesn't have the guts to deal with the three of us!" The second elder expressed disbelief.
The third elder shook his head silently. He was the one who favored Mo Zengye the most among the three elders. Mo Zengye had already planned to persuade the other two elders to pass on his jade seal through him. There was no need for Mo Zengye to have a quarrel with the three of them.
In the Kingdom of Hades, this is of no benefit to Mo Zengye.
"At most the time of a stick of incense." Ximen Jingxuan leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes and stopped talking, as if he had entered a "realm" that ordinary people could not reach.
Mo Zengye, I will use you to "establish authority" in front of the elders of Qi Ming Kingdom.