"Your Majesty, is this lady your new wife?" Li Rong was Li Wenhao's personal soldier commander. He was more concerned about the woman who appeared next to Li Wenhao and asked in a low voice.
"Hardly so. Her name is Jing Jiu'er. From now on, you can just call her the Ninth Princess!" Li Wenhao glanced at Irina's seductive body, nodded with a smile, and acknowledged it shamelessly.
"I've met the Ninth Princess!"
"The princess is so beautiful!" All the generals, who had been trained by Li Wenhao, were very eye-catching and well-spoken, and they quickly saluted Irina in unison.
"Who is your wife? That's nonsense!" Irina never dreamed that hearing this would make her blush so much that she could bleed.
He ran to Li Wenhao, raised his fist and hit him.
"Oh, you're so shy!" Li Wenhao laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to hold Elena in his arms, stretched out his big mouth and kissed her deeply.
"The king is mighty!"
"Haha, the king is so domineering!"
"Princess, you should obey our king obediently!" All the generals cheered together, and the scene became more and more lively.
Soon the whole army entered the city, and the generals also returned to the city lord's palace to hold a big banquet.
There was no tension as before the war, instead there was a relaxed and happy atmosphere everywhere.
The king appeared with a strong army, and the news spread in the city, and the people were full of confidence in winning the battle.
"You bad guy, let me go quickly. My dad will definitely break your head if he finds out!"
During the banquet, Irina was forcibly held down by Li Wenhao and ate a lot of tofu.
Now that she was at a disadvantage, and in front of so many people, the news was bound to leak out. Elena wanted to cry anxiously, but there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.
The women of their giant Rakshasa Empire seem to be born with a preference for men who are powerful and domineering.
The more domineering a man is, the more he is like poisonous wine, fascinating.
On the contrary, they don't like those men who are weak or gentle.
"It's time to make up your mind!" Fat Toutuo sat at the banquet, watching the bustle of Lulu, Li Erkui, Huo Yao and others, and clearly felt an invisible barrier.
He might not have cared too much about it before. After all, he was a sixth-level powerhouse, and the people under Li Wenhao were not even fifth-level.
But now he doesn't think so. Li Wenhao has developed too fast, and his exposed strength has become more and more tyrannical.
If we delay any further, the people in their Five Elements Hall will no longer be popular.
"Your Majesty, from now on, there will no longer be the Five Elements Hall of the Five Elements Killing Dao in the world, only the Demon Hunting Department of the Langya Dynasty!"
After three drinks, Fat Toutuo took a glass of wine, walked to the main seat, and solemnly knelt down on one knee to serve the wine.
"Buzz," the moment he knelt down on one knee, a fat black crow flew out from above his head.
"Okay, very good!" Li Wenhao was overjoyed. He took the wine glass and drank it down. Then he stood up and helped Fat Tou Tuo up.
He said loudly: "From now on, Jinyiwei will be mainly responsible for information, and the security in Langya will be handed over to your Demon Hunting Department.
Whether they are evil sect monks or enemy spies, you can kill all those who dare to do evil in our Langya territory!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fat Toutuo saluted seriously, feeling in his heart that he had taken the right step.
During this period of time in the Demon Hunting Division, they had nothing to do except start arresting the evil warlocks. After the evil warlocks disappeared, they had nothing to do.
Leisure is leisure, but if there is nothing to do, there will be no battle merits to collect. Without battle merits, where will the elixir cultivation materials come from?
It would be fine if it never happened. How could I bear it after I tasted the sweetness before?
More than 20,000 disciples have been screaming with hunger for a long time. Now they are responsible for all public security in Langya, and they finally have something to do!
"Hmph, it's just a job as a yamen servant, what's there to be happy about?" Irina sat on the edge and snorted. She was not happy when Li Wenhao was happy.
Thinking about how my father, the Giant Bear Emperor, had taken in the Netherworld Ghost Dao for so many years, and how the Netherworld Ghost Dao was still hooking up with the Sand Tribe people, I felt even more uncomfortable.
"What are you talking about?" Li Wenhao patted Elena's butt angrily. He really had some fondness for the girl.
If any other woman dared to be so presumptuous, she would have been slapped away.
"You spank me again, I will fight with you!" Elena rubbed her swollen buttocks and rushed up fiercely.
As a result, Li Wenhao picked him up and carried him into the back house.
"Asshole, let me go, you bastard!" Irina was so frightened that tears flowed out and she struggled desperately.
"Haha, the king is so powerful that he is the groom every day!"
"Haha, the princess is quite fierce, and the king has good eyesight!"
"The key is that your butt is big enough to give birth!" At the banquet, hundreds of generals laughed together.
"Don't make trouble, I'm just checking to see if it's Hina!"
"Uuuuuuuuah, I'm too embarrassed to see anyone!"
In the bedroom, Elena, who had been stripped naked, seemed to be a completely different person, with fair skin that could be broken by blows.
Her long, soft golden hair was scattered on her shoulders, her bright red lips, and her perfect curves, just like an elf from the sky falling into the world.
No more arrogance, no more mischief, only helplessness and pitiful eyes.
"Tell me who your father is, and I will send someone to propose marriage tomorrow!"
Li Wenhao used a lot of perseverance to move his eyes away, panting heavily and sitting up with his back turned.
If the other party doesn't want to, he won't use force.
"Hey, this guy actually stopped?" Elena held something like an embroidery needle in her hand and fluttered her eyelashes with teardrops.
She was very surprised by Li Wenhao's sudden stop.
Inexplicably, I felt a little disappointed.
After a long time, I put on my clothes and gently poked Li Wenhao's back with my finger: "Now is not the time. I will tell you when you break through the seventh level!"
"Oh, who is your father?" Li Wenhao turned around in confusion, suddenly having a bad guess in his mind.
Elena flattened her mouth and remained silent.
"Okay, I'll do as you say!" Li Wenhao took a deep breath, stood up and walked outside in large strides.
For others, it may be extremely difficult to advance to the seventh level, and it may take more than ten years to tell. But for him, it would only take one or two years at most.
What he is worried about now is that if Jing Jiuer's father is really the person he guessed, he will be in some trouble.
After all, if there is no king, there can only be one king in this land!
The night was dark, and Elena tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so she quietly got up and slipped towards the living room.
The living room was brightly lit, and a large blood monster ten meters in length was lying on the ground, sleeping snoringly, with a human leg hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The flesh of this man's legs was like jade, and his bones were white and shiny. He was the corpse of a sixth-level cultivator or above, maybe he was a seventh-level practitioner.
There were broken pieces of black jade stone on the ground, and Li Wenhao carefully searched for something inside.
She recognized these black jade rubbles as the big stone coffin she was dragging along the way.