Fu Baichuan's guess was good. For no other reason than because Chao Zhong was a fifth-level powerhouse, he could raise the system's legion level to second level and increase all attributes by 30%.
Not to mention Zhang Sichen, a small Marquis of Central Sichuan, he would do it even if he offended Emperor Youwu!
"Master Hou!"
Wang Liao sat on a chair diagonally opposite, put down the tea cup in his hand, and looked nervous: "I didn't know until later that the young man was accompanied by Eunuch Li, the great eunuch of the palace.
He is not from here, but a prince from the Sand tribe, named Kabu.
I heard that he is very popular with King Salut and is expected to be appointed as his heir. I met Zui Hongchen at the Xuanxiang Tower, which led to some of the following events."
"Kabu!" Li Wenhao's face was gloomy and he opened his eyes slightly.
It was this man who forced the bearded Wang Le to flee the world. He originally thought he was a prince in the palace, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a prince of the Sand tribe.
There is also Eunuch Li, the great eunuch in the palace, accompanying me!
It seems that Emperor Youwu has a lot of contact with King Shalut. He ordered Eunuch Hong to secretly collect the boundary-breaking stones from the Dilan plane. What exactly did he want to do?
Unable to figure it out, he then asked: "Since the main lineage of the Wang family has been ingratiating itself with the prince of the Sand clan, why is it that now the power has fallen to the side, and even you, the young master, are living abroad?"
Wang Liao shook his head with a bitter look on his face and said in a low voice: "Master Hou didn't know something. In the first two years, the main line had the support of the Sha clan, and it was indeed very prosperous.
But who would have thought that things are unpredictable. The prince named Kabu is too arrogant, not only here, but also in the Kingdom of Sharut.
Within two years, he was deposed as a prince, and he fled to no one knows where. It is said that he was hunted down by the current ruling king, the eldest prince Karu.
The main line of the Wang family also suffered great misfortune. The master's title changed hands, some died, some fled, and the rest stayed in the old house to survive. Now the Wang family in Tiechuan is headed by a descendant of the branch.
If the master had not listened to the eldest young master’s slander and protected the third young master, the main line of the Wang family would have been implicated and ended up where he is today. This is all retribution!”
When Wang Liao said this, he broke down in tears and burst into tears.
Li Wenhao still meditated with his eyes closed, unmoved. During the avalanche, which snowflake was innocent?
Since the main line of the Wang family has enjoyed the benefits of currying favor with Prince Sarut, it is only natural that he should pay the price for it now.
When the bearded Wang Le was in trouble, how could Wang Liao, who had a good relationship with him in front of him, help him at all?
Man, when you only think about your own grievances, never think about the innocence of others!
"Write a letter to the old Marquis of the Wang family, saying that I, Li Wenhao, owe Wang Le a favor. I have prepared a mansion in Shacheng and thousands of hectares of fertile land outside the city. As long as they are willing to come, I will ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing!"
"Master Hou, is this true?" When Wang Liao heard this, he stopped crying and stood up with a look of surprise.
"When I speak, I, Li Wenhao, always say one thing and no ambiguity!" Li Wenhao opened his eyes, a flaming red light flashed through his eyes, and his body shook slightly and undetectably.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your great kindness. The entire Wang family is so grateful that I can't repay you in return!"
Wang Liao made a splash and knelt down on his knees. He couldn't contain his excitement, and there was a black crow above his head.
"Hmph!" Li Wenhao stood up with sarcasm in his mouth. This was the first time someone had become a member of the system, and he didn't feel happy at all.
He took two steps forward and placed a hand on Wang Liao's head with a cold look in his eyes: "If you say something wrong, it's not that there will be no reward, but there will be a big reward!"
"Master Hou!" Wang Liao looked startled. He was about to struggle to get up, but his eyes went black and he fainted.
"This bloody backlash is really fierce!"
Li Wenhao stumbled and almost fell down. At this time, his eyes were already red, and even his skin began to feel hot and the temperature rose sharply.
He stretched out his hand and tore off the clothes on Wang Liao's chest. His left hand, burning with flames, pressed on his chest.
"Stab la la." A smell of burnt flesh gushed out, and at the same time, three drops of blood the size of soybeans, shining with dazzling fluorescence, emerged from Wang Liao's chest.
Wrapped in spiritual power, it flew into the palm of the burning flame in the blink of an eye.
Three drops of heart blood, that is, essence and blood enter the body, like the dry and cracked earth in the desert ushering in a spring rain, and the whole body feels refreshed.
"It really works!" Li Wenhao took a deep breath, and the redness in his eyes faded a lot.
He retracted his palm, took out a devil's vine fruit, gnawed on it, and strode outside.
The Wang family essence and blood he needs is not one or two drops, but hundreds of drops. He needs to absorb three drops each time, and then slowly use nourishing elixir to replenish it.
It is more cost-effective to raise a blood cow than to drain it all at once.
What I just mentioned was to make the head of the Tiechuan Wang family worry-free about food and clothing, and it was not just about food and clothing, it should be a big supplement, a special supplement, the kind that would cause nosebleeds every day.
"What's wrong with you?" Yi Lianhua had been paying attention to the movements in the Chinese army's tent, and when she saw Li Wenhao walking out with a red face, she ignored her anger and was the first to greet him.
"It's okay, don't touch me!"
Li Wenhao pushed him away and turned towards the woods outside the military camp. The blood of ordinary fire warriors was no longer useful to him.
High-level fire warriors are all fierce generals in the army, and it is impossible for him to use it. Although Wang Liao's three drops of blood essence, including the fruit of the devil's vine, are useful, they are not enough.
"Why is your [Biquge520 www.biquge520.me] body so hot?" Although Yi Lianhua's hands were thrown away, she still refused to give up.
Then he grabbed it again, and with a crisp sound, a jade pendant shattered into powder and swayed.
A gentle wood energy surged out from Bai Shengsheng's little hand and poured into Li Wenhao's hot body.
"Are you a wood warlock?" Li Wenhao turned his head in surprise, stared at this familiar yet unfamiliar woman in shock, and then shook his head with a wry smile.
Yi Lianhua turned out to be a wood warlock, and her level was not low, level four or higher.
Even the former bearded Wang Le didn't know this, which also explains how she, a weak woman, escaped!
"I should have thought that with Xiaoyou's strong wood bloodline, how could you be an ordinary person?
You women, you can really deceive people, even ten men can’t catch up with you!”
"Humph, it's not because you men are unreliable, so we women have to be more cautious!" Yi Lianhua rolled her eyes with a big smile on her face.
Just this roll of the eyes almost made Li Wenhao forget what he was going to do. He was stunned for three seconds before he secretly commented that beautiful women are scary and quickly looked away.
"You can let go, I'm ready, I'll be fine in a minute!"
Yi Lianhua held Li Wenhao's arm and walked all the way outside the camp. The soldiers she saw along the way all had their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.