"What kind of person is the patriarch?" Wuji has been following Wu Se for a long time, so naturally he answered without hesitation: "The patriarch is a man who values love and justice, is considerate of his subordinates, has a far-sighted vision, and is a rare man in the world.
, Elder, follow the Wu Color Patriarch, our future will be bright..."
"Stop, stop..." Seeing Wuji chattering endlessly and about to enter the unlimited praise mode, Zhang Ze immediately interrupted. Based on his own understanding of Wuji and Wuji's words, he had roughly guessed Wuji's personality. However,
Zhang Ze didn't believe that there really was such a saint in the world. He was afraid that he had no color and no small plans, so he hid himself deeper.
Speechless all the way, Zhang Ze and Wu Ji rushed towards the Bauhinia King's City non-stop, which should be said to be the Wu's King's City. The Bauhinia Royal Family had been wiped out by Zhang Ze and the high-level power was wiped out. The remaining Yakuza could not withstand the force of Wu Se's men and horses.
After the siege, the Bauhinia Royal Clan was quickly defeated. In order to retaliate, Wu Se was ruthless. The Bauhinia Royal Clan was wiped out until not a single blade of grass was left, and the Bauhinia Royal City was renamed Wushi Royal City.
In the demon world, although the replacement of royal families is common, it is not very frequent. The Bauhinia royal family and the Wu clan have alternated several times. This has become a strange thing among the royal families, and it also makes other royal families think that the Wu clan does not have the power of the royal family at all.
, otherwise the throne would not have been usurped by his subordinates. At the same time, the Bauhinia royal family did not have the power of the royal family, so the city was recaptured by Wu Color.
Regarding the newly established royal family announced by Wu Se, those royal families expressed their disapproval, because they believed that this kind of race that was often replaced was really a mockery of the royal family. The power of the royal family should not be just like this, they should
Defending his dynasty will last longer. In order to prove that he has the strength to establish a royal family, Wu Se convened a royal conference. Therefore, he especially needs Zhang Ze to return. Only with Zhang Ze's power can he defeat the masters sent by the royal family and obtain them.
recognition and truly become a royal family.
Of course, Zhang Ze heard all this from what Wu Qi said, and Wu Qi didn't want to tell Zhang Ze so soon. However, after getting along with each other along the way, Wu Qi felt that Zhang Ze really wanted to help Wu color, so he informed Zhang Ze of the matter in advance and let Zhang Ze know it.
Ze was mentally prepared.
After defeating the masters sent by the royal family, a smile appeared on Zhang Ze's lips. He only hoped that those so-called masters would not be too weak, otherwise it would be quite boring to play by himself.
In Wushi City, Wu Se is arranging everything in an orderly manner. Before this, Wu Se had never been confident, and he had been delaying the trials of the royal families. But since he heard that Wu Qi was taking Zhang Ze to Wushi City,
Wu Color's confidence immediately rose. He knew Zhang Ze's strength. After not seeing him for this period of time, he was probably even stronger. With Zhang Ze here, Wu Color believed that it would not be a problem to pass the experience of the royal family.
"Patriarch. According to the news from Yi Wuji, they should arrive in just one or two days." He is still the middle-aged man. He is as loyal to Wu Se as he is to Wu Qi.
"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind." Wu Shi looked into the distance through the window. Although the man was beyond his control, he was finally willing to come back and help him. This time, there was really no gambling.
wrong.
"Report!"
A loud shout interrupted Wu Color's thoughts. This urgent sound should be a report of something urgent. The middle-aged man beside Wu Color said: "Come in and talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, a demon soldier wearing light armor ran in. As soon as he saw Wu Color, he knelt down on one knee and said, "To the patriarch, Mr. Wuji is back with Elder Zhang."
"What! Are you back so soon?" Wu Color couldn't believe his ears. Didn't the news from the spies take two days? How could it be so fast? Afraid that he heard wrongly, Wu Color said again: "They are now
Where?"
"Just wait in the hall." The soldier used to be a low-level demon who was bullied, but Wu Color rescued him. Therefore, he is loyal to Wu Color and knows the current crisis of the family. Because of this, he will
He ran in such a panic to deliver the news.
"Xuan them to come in and see me." After receiving the soldier's affirmative reply, Wu Color was overjoyed. Watching the soldier turn around and walk out the door, Wu Color suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I'll go with you to meet them."
After saying that, he pulled the soldier and ran out of the hall without even noticing that his shoes were not on. It seemed that the pressure on him from the royal family during this period was too great, and he forgot about his happiness.
"Brother Zhang, you're finally back." As soon as he entered the lobby, Wu Se saw Zhang Ze and Jin Hu drinking tea leisurely, and immediately greeted him loudly.
"Clan leader, I'm glad you have lived up to your command." Wuji stood aside with his body upright. He knew that if he brought Zhang Ze back, Wuse would not treat him badly. No one could take that position away from him.
"Thank you for your hard work, Wu Qi, you really didn't disappoint me." Wu Color wanted to say something to Zhang Ze, but he had to reply to what his subordinates said, because that would lose people's hearts. He patted Wu Qi's shoulder, and Wu Color looked at it again.
He turned to Zhang Ze and said, "Brother Zhang, I've been waiting for you to come."
This is how a strong person is treated. When Wu Se set his sights on Zhang Ze, Wu Ji recognized the situation. He bowed slightly and stood aside so as not to disturb the conversation between Zhang Ze and Wu Se.
"Tell me, when will the king's training begin?" Zhang Ze's words stunned Wu Se, but soon Wu Se returned to normal. Looking at Wu Qi, he saw the latter saying: "Clan leader, on the way here, I have already
I made my own decision and explained everything to the elders, and asked the clan elders for their forgiveness."
"You did the right thing." Although Wu Se was a little unhappy in his heart, he would not show it. He took Zhang Ze's hand, and then the latter directly pushed his hand away and said, "Wuse, I don't
Gay, if you have anything to say, please speak up quickly. After all, my time is much more valuable than yours."
"Yes, I lost my composure." Wu Se is worthy of being a member of a large family. Not only does he have perfect facial skills, but his mental endurance is also excellent. "I think you already know the general outline of the matter. The experience of the royal family,
They will send about ten demon king-level masters, and as long as you defeat five of them, then our Wu family will be recognized by the royal family and officially become the royal family."
"Time and place." Zhang Ze didn't want to hear so much nonsense. He came here first because he had something to discuss with Wu Color, but also because he wanted to compete with these demon kings to improve his own strength.
"I thought you would come back in two days, so the training was scheduled for a week later."
"Okay, I understand. I will participate in the royal family training. Before that, I have a business. I don't know if you want to do it." Zhang Ze's mouth was slightly playful, which made Wu Shi hesitate. After all, Zhang Ze's mouth was slightly playful.
What Ze said was once again beyond his control.
"How about you make a deal with me? Is this your only goal in this life?" Zhang Ze urged again. He was full of expectations for Wu Color. After all, in the devil world, he needed such a chess piece, and before
Zhang Ze did not understand the recovered demons.
"What do you want to say?" Wu Se finally spoke, but his tone was a little cold. After all, as a superior, he was not used to being ordered around.)
