Shi Geng, a third-level bodyguard of Prince Chen Liu's palace, once again went to the house early in the morning to invite Wu Zhongxian to come over to the palace to have a chat.
Wu Zhongxian sat in the main hall, picked up the teacup, took a sip carefully, and said: "What does the prince want to do with me?"
Although there was doubt on his face, Wu Zhongxian calculated in his mind that judging from the time, the battle on the Ming side should have ended.
If the news from King Chenliu was timely enough, he would have known by now that his two million troops were gone.
Shi Geng looked at Wu Zhongxian who was motionless, sweating on his forehead anxiously.
He didn't know what happened, but he had heard that King Chen Liu was furious and beat Qin Jackal seriously.
Even Lord Qin Jackal was beaten violently by the prince, which shows how irritable the prince is at this time. How dare Shigeng waste time and anger King Chenliu at this time?
"Hey, Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, why don't you go and sit in the sedan first? Can I tell you on the way?"
Shigeng didn't know what was going on, and he was afraid that Wu Zhongxian wouldn't go unless he made it clear, so he thought of coaxing Wu Zhongxian into the sedan chair first.
"Why are you so anxious? I just got up, and I'm not awake yet. How can I go to see the prince so easily?"
Wu Zhongxian said as he picked up the pastry and put it in his mouth to open it. He was delaying on purpose. He wanted to wait until King Chen Liu's patience broke down and his sanity was lost.
It was not that Wu Zhongxian insisted on killing King Chenliu, but that King Chenliu was too ambitious. If he was not killed, Ming Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty would be in danger.
That's all his own property, how could Wu Zhongxian allow others to think too little about it?
Shi Geng was so anxious that he wanted to kneel down to Wu Zhongxian: "Master Wu, Mr. Wu, Grandpa Wu, the prince is in a bad mood today. If you don't go over, you'll be okay, but I, Shi Geng, will die."
Even though he is a third-grade practitioner, he is considered a master in the world, but in Prince Chenliu's palace, he is nothing.
Didn’t you see that King Chenliu beat up his confidant Mr. Qin Jackal and seriously injured him?
Not to mention he is just a third-grade guard.
Wu Zhongxian smiled and said: "Why do you think you are doing this? A master of the third grade can't just make ends meet? It's not like he can't live without Prince Chenliu's Mansion."
"If it doesn't work out, can I help you find a better future?"
Xichang! This is the time when we need talents!
Shiqiang has good cultivation skills and has stayed with King Chenliu for so many years. Isn't it the talent that the West Factory needs?
"Master Wu, thank you!"
Shi Geng just thought Wu Zhongxian was joking and said hurriedly: "You and I will go to the palace to meet the prince first, and then you can let me go wherever you want."
"Hey! Okay, okay! Since you are so eager, I will go with you."
Wu Zhongxian said as he slowly put down his tea, stood up and clapped his hands.
When Shi Geng saw that Wu Zhongxian was finally leaving with him, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Wu Zhongxian walking towards the back hall.
"Hey? Mr. Wu?"
Shigeno((⊙﹏⊙))o? looked at Wu Zhongxian in shock.
"It's better to change clothes and go see the prince so frivolously, isn't it?"
Wu Zhongxian said without giving Shi Geng a chance to react and went directly to the back hall.
When he came out again, it was already an hour later.
Shi Geng felt that he was going to have a heart attack. He looked ashen all the way, looking sluggish and resigned.
King Chenliu was sitting in the palace waiting for him to come, and when he didn't come, he was so angry that he smashed everything in the house.
"He is the father's egg. Where is he? Where is Wu Jingxian? Why haven't you come here yet?"
King Chen Liu roared outside: "I asked you to call him over, not to give birth to him..."
Even if it's just one child, it should be over in half a day.
"I wonder what happened that made the prince lose such a temper?"
Wu Zhongxian put his hand behind his back and walked in gracefully.
When King Chen Liu heard this, he turned around angrily, looked at Wu Zhongxian with a distorted face, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Young Master Wu, you are so arrogant! I sent someone to invite you, and I invited you for two hours.
, I have been waiting for you for two full hours, you are really amazing!"
If his remaining sense hadn't told King Chenliu that Wu Zhongxian had a land god by his side, he would have wanted to take out his anger on Wu Zhongxian.
"hehe!"
Wu Zhongxian smiled faintly and said: "It's nothing special, it's just a crime!"
Without these two million troops, King Chenliu would be nothing more than a grasshopper after the autumn, and he could not survive for a few days.
When King Chen Liu heard this, his eyes almost turned into hidden weapons as he stared out.
"Do you think this king is joking with you? I haven't made it official yet?"
King Chenliu said angrily: "Do you know how angry I am now? It is because of you and your stinginess that I have suffered heavy losses. My two million army was destroyed because of you.
Do you know?"
"I was almost killed by you this time. You must know clearly that you and I are in the same boat. If my boat sinks, you, Wu Jingxian, will not be much better."
King Chen Liu spoke harshly and scolded him in a series of words, spitting everywhere and not giving Wu Zhongxian a chance to speak.
He continued: "Now that the matter has come out, it will not help if I continue to blame you. Now, I have thought of a plan. I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. If you do this well, great things can be accomplished.
Whatever the king has allowed you can be doubled."
"Now that things have happened, tell me the truth, how many masters of land gods are there around you?"
King Chen Liu often has one around him, but he also has a trump card, which can also invite a land fairy.
Two land gods, plus sixteen second-grade peaks, twenty-seven ordinary second-grades, and the rest have more than fifty third-grades, not to mention others with lower cultivation levels. Just counting these combat powers, it is still
A little worse.
Wu Zhongxian looked at King Chenliu teasingly, and said frankly: "There are two land immortals around me, one is a first-grade poison immortal, and the other is a first-grade sword immortal."
At this time, King Chen Liu's mind was already burning with anger, and he didn't even notice Wu Zhongxian's obviously sarcastic look.
He just heard Wu Zhongxian talking about two land gods, a poison fairy and a sword fairy, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
"Okay, great..."
King Chen Liu clapped his hands excitedly. Among the monks of the same level, the Sword Immortal was the strongest and the Poison Immortal was the most destructive.
With the help of the Poison Immortal and the Sword Immortal, there is no need to worry about fighting in groups or alone. He can advance, attack, retreat or defend. His success rate has doubled... no, even four times, eight times.
many.
"Invite those two land gods over immediately. I have something to arrange for them."
King Chenliu directly ordered Wu Zhongxian: "My king's two hundred troops were all destroyed by the Ming Dynasty because of your fault. If you handle this matter well, I will count you as having made meritorious service, and your previous mistakes will be wiped out, and you will even be punished."
When your merits are rewarded, I, the king, can still count your merits."
