Bai Hehou is dressed in a pill robe, as rich as jade. There is a huge pill furnace in front of him, emitting strong heat.
From time to time, a ray of light flew out of his hand and shot into the alchemy furnace.
"Master Hou, I have something big to report!" Suddenly, a warrior came outside the Alchemy Palace.
A voice came from the Alchemy Palace.
"There is news from the Zhan Emperor's Palace that the Zhan Emperor is going to marry an imperial princess to Luo Zheng, who has just been promoted to Tian Bao's disciple!" the warrior said cautiously.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the Alchemy Hall, and a corner of the entire Alchemy Hall collapsed.
"How is it possible? This Luo Zheng is from a poor family, but he has been favored by the Emperor of War! Damn it!"
Bai Hehou's voice was filled with shock and anger.
Until now, only the ancient giants and super families have been able to marry into the royal family. When had I ever heard that the War Emperor would marry off his own daughter, a royal princess, to a member of a poor family?
This is simply unthinkable.
"Master Hou, Luo Zheng is now a disciple of Tianbao, equivalent to a fourth-grade general, and he can be considered to have escaped from the humble family." The warrior said.
"A poor family is a poor family, and they will always be lowly. How can they marry an imperial princess?" Bai Hehou's voice became colder and colder. "Do you know which imperial princess is the one to marry Luo Zheng?"
"There is no definite news, but this news came from the Palace of the Phoenix Empress. It is said that the War Emperor has informed the Empress of the matter. I'm afraid it is correct!"
The warrior said tremblingly. Seeing that there was no reply from the Alchemy Palace, he hurriedly asked: "Master Hou, should we withdraw all those arrangements?"
"The War Emperor has not issued a decree, so it is just a piece of news. Xingjian is the son of the emperor, and his death cannot be in vain! This son Luo Zheng wants to become the consort, and I want to see if he can survive until the day when the War Emperor issues an order.
Got it!"
Bai Hehou's voice was extremely cold.
In the Royal Casino, in a grand hall, loud rumblings could be heard from time to time.
Many casino bosses are terrified, trembling with fear, and dare not make even a sound when walking.
"What's going on with Princess Yuling? Why are you so angry?"
"We don't know that the princess has been like this since she returned from the War Palace last night."
"Go quickly, don't talk about it. If the princess hears it, you will definitely die. Yesterday, Director Zhou coughed accidentally and was seriously injured by the princess' palm. He almost couldn't be saved."
These principals all stayed far away and did not dare to breathe.
Princess Yuling is the seventh daughter of the War Emperor. She was in charge of the Royal Casino at the age of sixteen and was called the War Emperor City for a wealthy woman.
She is also a martial arts genius. Her cultivation strength is among her peers, and she has few rivals. She is also a royal princess, and her eyes are higher than hers. There are few men who can see her in her eyes.
As a result, he is nearly thirty years old and still has not married.
In the past, some young talents from super families and ancient giant clans had pursued her, but all of them were seriously injured or even disabled. After that, no one dared to approach her deliberately.
At this time, she was half-lying on the soft couch in the main hall, her chest so full that it made her heart tremble, and it was still rising and falling violently.
Princess Yuling's appearance looks like she is in her mid-twenties. Her skin is as smooth as white jade. She is more energetic than a girl, but also plumper. She is full of a kind of mature charm that is breathtaking.
After her anger, there was a hint of exhaustion and laziness in her expression, and her messy purple skirt and slender and beautiful calves were all exposed to the air.
This picture is breathtakingly beautiful.
"My father actually wants me to marry a child from a poor family..."
For a long time, a cold light flashed in Princess Yuling's eyes that looked like autumn water.
"Let me see how a dead man can marry this princess!"
Suddenly, murderous aura surged on that beautiful face, and with a cold snort, the graceful figure simply disappeared.
Five Holy Army, Tianbao Peak.
"These Tianbao disciples, who are strangers to me, look at each of them as if they want to kill someone. What's going on?"
Luo Zheng walked towards the Military Affairs Hall and met many Tianbao disciples along the way. Their eyes were full of jealousy, which made him feel strange.
"Junior Brother Luo."
Just as Luo Zheng was about to enter the Military Affairs Hall, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old greeted him.
This young man has a well-proportioned figure, is dressed in a blue outfit, and has a cultivation level in the Huayuan realm.
Luo Zheng had some impression. He knew that this person's name was Yan Long and that he was one of the thirty people promoted to Tianbao's disciples. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yan is also here to take over the mission?"
"Um."
Yan Long nodded and said sourly: "Junior brother Luo is so lucky to be favored by His Majesty the War Emperor. I'm almost jealous to death. All the princesses are stunningly beautiful. No matter what junior brother Luo can marry,
Everyone is envious of everyone else."
Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that less than a month had passed before the news came out.
He only felt that one head was as big as two, and his face was a little numb, so he asked: "Senior Brother Yan, does he know who the princess is?"
"You don't even know, how can I have any news? What? You still want to choose to marry the princess?"