What happened on the distant Emperor Star was unknown to the people around the peak battlefield.
But they knew that this time, the Ancient Saints and the Red Nightmare Orcs really hit the wall.
The ‘White Jade Emperor’ is obviously too dead to die.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
And the one possessed by the 'White Jade Emperor' will probably also suffer heavy losses.
All eyes were focused on Wang Zhong.
This white, fat and short middle-aged man was as tall as a god in everyone's eyes.
"Oh, I originally wanted to have a fair fight with you. We all followed the rules and were willing to admit defeat. Who knew that what we got in exchange was deception and deceit. I had no choice but to show my cards. The emperor was like a pig or a dog in front of me."
Wang Zhong said calmly.
Han Fuhua's eyebrows jumped.
[Golden God of War] Battle and [Immortal Sacrifice] both have dark faces.
Have been offended.
But Wang Zhong doesn't care about this.
He just felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
This feeling of being able to show off without anyone interrupting me is really refreshing to every pore.
Besides, the young master is not an emperor.
So there is nothing wrong with what he said, and the logic is very strict.
"Thank you, senior, for your help."
Han Fuli stepped forward to express his thanks, but his heart was still full of shock.
He had already begun to think in his heart, Wang Zhong's cultivation level was so terrifying and he was definitely the top existence in the ancient universe, so why was he always willing to be a sycophant butler by Lin Beichen's side?
Could it be that Lin Beichen's identity...
As soon as he thought of this, Han Buhuan immediately stopped his thinking.
No matter what, he must believe in his best friend.
"Haha, Classmate Han is so polite."
Wang Zhong waved his hand and said: "It's just a trivial matter. You are the person the young master cares about most, and I can't just watch you being bullied... However, the ugly words are ahead, and I will not take action so easily in the future.
You must not think that you can be tyrannical in the galaxy just because you have my thick thighs, I tell you, that is impossible."
Han Buhua: "..."
"Juniors don't dare."
Han Fuhua said very politely.
"What to do next, you can handle it yourself." The powerful aura on Wang Zhong's body dissipated instantly, disappearing as quickly as a fart in the wind.
He retreated and reached the boat.
"Zhizhizhi."
Guangjiang circled around Wang Zhong, looking up and down.
Xiao Binggan even grabbed Wang Zhong's hand and said excitedly: "Old Wang, you will be my brother from now on..."
Wang Fengliu tried his best to maintain his composure on the side: Look, this is my master, this is the real top powerhouse in the galaxy. I have known it for a long time, look at your surprised look that has never been seen in the world.
...It's really funny.
Wang Zhong shook off Xiao Binggan's hand and said, "You little brat want to frame me?"
You are the young master's biological brother, and you want me to be your biological brother?
What should I do if the young master becomes so jealous that he directly touches me?
Xiao Binggan thought about it and felt that it was right. He hesitated and said: "Then... you will be my biological uncle?"
Wang Zhong's body trembled, and he felt that he should stay away from this bitch in the future. He accidentally framed him and alienated the relationship between me and the young master.
Xiao Binggan did not give up, his eyes were shining with eagerness, as excited as Lin Beichen when he saw Chief Priest Qin, he came over and said: "Uncle, are you thinking of finding a successor for your secret technique of kowtow and bow just now? I think I can
…”
Hikari-chan also nodded repeatedly.
A pair of black gem-like rat eyes flashed with flattery. He took out a playing card and wrote one after another: "Butler Wang is always in a good mood...that...people also want to learn from him."
Wang Zhong: "..."
its not right.
I acted so cruelly before, instantly killing the emperor. At first glance, I looked like a top big shot with a good background. I was absolutely mysterious. Didn't you see that even a supreme commander like Han Fuhua bowed his head in respect in front of me?
Why do these two idiots have no fear at all and instead want to take advantage of me?
He raised his middle finger and rubbed his chin, and said: "It's not impossible to teach you... Anyway, the qualifications of the two of you are barely up to standard... Well, let me think about it and teach you a set of secret techniques."
Guang Jiang and Xiao Binggan were overjoyed when they heard this.
"Master..."
Wang Fengliu looked over sadly.
Wang Zhong waved his hands impatiently and said: "You kid, your life is not strong enough. If you practice the 'Kowtow to the King of Hades' forcefully, in the end you will not be able to worship him, but you will have to crush all the three souls and seven souls you worshiped."
Wang Fengliu was also shocked when he heard this. He knew that if the master didn't want to teach him, he would refuse directly and would not use such words to excuse him.
Then Wang Zhong said again: "However, since you called me master and have followed me to serve the young master for so long, I will choose an imperial technique to teach you. As long as you can practice three of them
If you share the true flavor, you can travel across the galaxy in the future."
"Thank you, Master."
Wang Fengliu was overjoyed.
"My dear uncle, what you said just now is really so relaxing."
Xiao Binggan decided to strike flattery while the iron was hot and said, "Can you say it again so that we can worship you?"
"Which sentence?"
Wang Zhong is a bit arrogant.
Xiao Binggan said: "It's the sentence 'The emperor is in front of me...'."
Wang Zhong immediately looked at Xiao Binggan with admiration in his eyes.
The young man has great taste.
Thinking carefully about what I just said, this sentence is indeed the finishing touch.
He immediately struck a pose, and under the adoring eyes of Xiao Binggan and Guang Jiang, he imitated his previous tone and said calmly: "The emperor is like a pig or dog in front of me..."
The words were not spoken yet.
Xiao Binggan and Guang Jiang suddenly looked behind them with joyful expressions.
"Brother, you are back."
"Zhizhizhi."
When the two cargomen saw Lin Beichen suddenly appearing on the deck, they rushed over excitedly. Xiao Binggan also asked with concern: "What happened before? Has it been resolved?"
Lin Beichen nodded slightly.
"It's settled now."
He didn't want to spread the story about Qianqian and his daughter in a big way, so he answered vaguely and asked: "What was the result of the Peak Imperial Battle?"
Before they could answer, Lin Beichen had already noticed that in the distant starry sky, the Red Nightmare Orc army was surrendering to the Beichen Army... It seemed that they had won.
This peak imperial war has finally come to an end.
Lin Beichen sighed and said with emotion: "We still need to seize the time to practice... and become an emperor as soon as possible. If you don't become an emperor, you will not succeed. As expected, only the emperor is the factor that can really influence the balance of war."
Having said this, he looked at Wang Zhong and said: "By the way, Lao Wang, your posture just now was very ecstatic, what are you talking about?"