Hao Shan's whole body trembled and his body stiffened: "I don't dare..."
After saying that, he took Ye Xiu, Kunai and others and quickly rushed to the cemetery. His heart was beating 'dong', 'dong', 'dong'. The old debts from before had not been settled yet. If more were added to it,
For a new account, there is no need to wait for the wild crocodile to revive. The sword wielder will directly crush it into 'bone-strengthening powder'.
The few people who stayed in [Wolf King Courtyard] buried their heads and pretended to be ostriches. When they saw Luo Qingxian's figure disappearing on the light screen, they breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"How much is left?"
Qin Qiong looked around and asked in a solemn voice.
"No more than 10% at most!"
Yuchi Jingde licked his lips, rubbed his maces and his eyes shone brightly, and said: "Ye Xiaozi is still ruthless. This move will drain the bottom of the cauldron. If it can be done well, it will be enough to increase the strength of our 'Shengtang' by more than a hundred times."
Well, such great achievements are rare throughout the ages. How do you think His Majesty will reward him this time?"
"At least I can be crowned king."
Qin Qiong said with a smile.
"Old man, are you awake? The 'Eight Kings' are hereditary. Is it possible that there will be another Nine Kings? Even if His Majesty is willing to do such a big thing, those old people will not agree to it."
Shen Qingshu rolled his eyes, shook his head, and said: "What's more, I just made a suggestion. We are the ones who really do it. Even if we want to reward based on merit, we should be rewarded first."
"You...want to take the credit for guarding the border?"
Lin Huiyin frowned and spoke in a bad tone.
"Shadow King, don't accuse me falsely."
Shen Qingshu had a dark face and said angrily: "I am just telling the truth. The position of 'Eight Kings' has been passed down for hundreds of years. How could those shameless old men agree to add another one? According to our 'Shengtang'
In the military merit system, the one who takes action is the first to make the contribution, so even if you like my uncle, there is no need to deprive us of the credit."
"You bastard, how dare you talk nonsense..." Lin Huiyin was so angry that his pretty face turned red and his heart trembled inexplicably. She suppressed him again, gritting his teeth and staring at Shen Qingshu.
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Shen Qingshu blinked and looked at Lin Huiyin strangely.
There is a situation!
Not only him, but also the remaining kings. Their voices stopped suddenly, and there was a hint of weirdness on their faces. They seemed to be suppressing a smile, and the flesh on their faces was also trembling. They were worried that after being exposed, this young man would
The shadow king would be so angry that he would not come to the stage, which would affect the relationship between his colleagues, so he endured it.
But I was guessing in my heart that the second-generation Shadow King, who had always been taciturn and unsmiling, might really have fallen in love with that kid.
Otherwise, how could she, who had not spoken a word in nine and a half out of ten court meetings, suddenly jump out and help someone snatch credit?
Of course, they had to admit that Ye Xiu was indeed a very good boy, and since they were similar in age, it was normal for him to be attracted to her.
Shen Qingshu squeezed his eyes and said: "Aunt, it's not that my nephew is reluctant to take this credit. The main reason is that it's too big. It's useless for my uncle to take it. At most, he can be given a male title. What's the use of uncle? Why not change it to something else?"
As for practical things, the court has its own rules. You can't just let him rise to the top of the court in one fell swoop.
You have to think about it for Your Majesty. The credit is too great. If there is no way to award a reward, it will cause a gap between the monarch and his ministers. Instead of doing this, it is better to do it step by step. Anyway, with my uncle's ability, sooner or later, he will become famous and rise to the top.
Besides, don’t you still have Auntie, the King of Shadows? I won’t let you suffer.”
"What did you call me?"
Lin Huiyin gritted his teeth and made a "clucking" sound, feeling ashamed and angry.
"Auntie!"
Shen Qingshu said very bachelorly.
"You..." Lin Huiyin was angry. Thinking of Ye Xiu's bad deeds and the hurtful words he had said, her eyes suddenly turned red and she stared at Shen Qingshu.
Seeing this scene, Yuchi Jingde, who was standing next to him, quickly waved his hands and tried to smooth things over: "You little brat, please say a few words to me. The Shadow King is still a girl no matter what, and Ye Xiu, that little brat, hasn't even opened his mouth yet.
, what are you doing here?
Whoever deserves the credit belongs to him, and no one can take it away. What do you mean by not being able to award a reward?
Although the ‘Nine Kings’ are unreliable, the ‘Eight Kings’ can also replace them.”
Ye Xiu didn't say anything...
Lin Huiyin was tired. She had never been good at speaking, but she felt that the descriptions were getting darker and darker. She simply turned her head and stopped talking to them, and the pictures kept reappearing in her mind.
There was also a slight ripple in my heart, which I couldn't explain.
"Old man, what do you mean?"
Shen Qingshu said with a confused look.
"So what if it's hereditary? The capable are promoted and the mediocre are demoted. You don't understand such a simple truth?"
Yuchi Jingde sneered.
Shen Qingshu 'sighed' and said with sympathy on his face: "Ying... Immortal King is so pitiful. He finally got hung up on the back of the car and was about to be kicked off before his butt was even hot from sitting on it."
"Haha, who told you that the person to be replaced is King Yingxian?"
Yuchi Jingde sneered with a dark face.
"He is the weakest among the 'Eight Kings', who else could he be."
Shen Qingshu curled his lips and said.
"He is in charge of Honglu Temple and is irreplaceable. However, you, the second-generation swordsman, are a little behind in terms of qualifications and strength."
Yuchi Jingde shook his head and said with a weird smile.
Shen Qingshu snorted, with a displeased look on his face, and said: "I am also in the Golden Immortal Realm after all. What kind of cultivation level do you have?"
"If I read it correctly, it seems to be a 'true immortal'..." Yuchi Jingde said slowly.
"Already a real fairy?
When he... came in, wasn't he just going through the tribulation period?"
Shen Qingshu was dumbfounded. The corner of his mouth twitched twice and he said bravely: "So what if you are a real immortal? Compared with me, I am far behind you. You want to replace me as the king of the Shen family. You want nothing to do with it."
If you give him another two hundred years, it would be good if he could catch up with my current achievements. But unfortunately, after two hundred years, I will have soared into the sky, so what can he do to catch up?"
"He single-handedly killed thousands of great demons and ancient beasts in [Wolf King City]."
Lin Huiyin said slowly.
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"How many... how many heads?"
Shen Qingshu opened his mouth, his eyes dull.
The other kings also looked horrified.
My brain was shut down. My first reaction was that the Shadow King was bragging. How could it be possible? These big demons and ancient beasts that came in were not ants. They could crush thousands of them with one kick.
"This [Wolf King City] was also bombed by the Young Master."
The ancient vicious mosquito followed closely behind.
"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath.
"Shadow King, are you serious about this?"
Qin Qiong said anxiously.
"I have seen it with my own eyes."
Lin Huiyin said calmly.
"There is also an old man who can also testify."
The elder of Huoyun Palace followed.
"What realm of great demons and ancient beasts?"
Yuchi Jingde asked in a solemn voice.
"There are many semi-saints above the Golden Immortal Realm..." Lin Huiyin said.
Damn it!
Uncle wants to 'go against' heaven?
Thousands more...
Shen Qingshu's balls ached. Looking at those [Beast City], his heart was filled with chills. The thought of killing thousands of big monsters and ancient beasts by himself made his mouth bitter. He was the sword king.