Chapter 242 A real man! 1v1 battle!

The chessboard is like night, dotted with sensitive and mixed stars.

Like the current situation, it is unpredictable.

Ji Tong held the chess record in his hand, as if he was in control of the general situation, and the last trace of worry in the depths of his eyes had disappeared.

He had suspected before that Zhao Ji was very kind to Ying Wuji, and with Ying Wuji's temperamental personality, would he have a showdown with Zhao Ji.

Now, he's still not sure of the answer.

But now, whether there is a showdown is not important.

In this game of chess.

Zhao Ji, who was holding the white, hesitated between killing and not killing.

But in fact, the change from firm belief to indecision is already very telling.

Zhao Ji's killing intent will become stronger and stronger as the time limit approaches.

No king can tolerate such a person living in the world, especially Ying Wuji has a restless Bai family behind him.

well.

Now Ying Wuji.

Pure self.

Nangong Yan was a little curious: "My lord, can a game of chess tell if a person is old?"

Ji Dong turned around, looked at Nangong Yan for a while, and explained with a smile: "Of course."

"Then can I learn?"

"I still can't learn it yet."

"Oh... Your lord is so powerful!"

"..."

Ji Tong looked at Nangong Yan, feeling a little moved in his heart, wanting to reward her, subconsciously touched the small leather whip on his waist with his right hand.

But it came to nothing.

Only then did I remember that the last time I left the mountain in a hurry, I forgot the little leather whip.

Nangong Yan was a little disappointed, and brought the topic back: "My lord, when was this game played? Why do you have a game record?"

Ji Tong thought about it, and smiled slightly: "It's okay to tell you now, Zhao Ji will play this game of chess tonight, and the player is the Taoist Qingxu who is too good-looking."

Nangong Yan's eyes lit up: "So the prince is also connected with Taoist Qingxu?"

"No!"

Ji Dong smiled faintly: "It's just someone listening and arguing."

"Listen to the sound of debate?"

Nangong Yan was a little surprised: "This person is really a master."

Ji Dong deeply agreed: "Indeed, I underestimated him before."

Nangong Yan didn't continue to ask, as if she wasn't interested in the identity of this master.

She lowered her head, struggling a bit: "My lord, can I not go to the Kyushu Festival?"

Ji Tong asked, "Why?"

Nangong Yan seemed to have thought of a terrible thing: "The Nangong family will definitely attend the Kyushu Festival, I don't want to see that old Nangong Ling!"

Ji Tong shook his head: "Don't you want to settle the grievances between you and the Nangong family?"

Nangong Yan hurriedly said, "Isn't it already over?"

Ji Dong's face became a little serious: "This is not a settlement, it's just an escape, the victim can only break free by paying the price, and the perpetrator is safe and sound after getting the benefits, what kind of settlement is this?
Your Hunyuan Zhenqi has already been completed, and your potential is no less than the body of Tude. After the Kyushu Festival, I will let you take on the big task of destroying the entire Nangong family from various aspects!
Nangong and his son will suffer all the crimes you have suffered!
such.

The grievances are the real end. "

"My lord..."

Nangong Yan lost her mind and threw herself into Ji Dong's arms.

He whispered softly: "I just want to completely break up with the memories of the past, and I never thought of revenge!"

Ji Tong held her face, feeling a little distressed: "If it's just like this, I won't force you either!"

"No!"

Nangong Yan shook her head: "If the prince feels wronged for me, then I will listen to the prince and destroy the Nangong family."

"Swallow!"

"My lord..."

"Yan'er, what is in your hand?"

"This is a twig I picked up from the side of the road!"

"..."

"My lord, let's use this instead of a small leather whip tonight!"

"..."

Ji Dong was speechless.

At this moment.

The door was knocked.

"My lord!"

"Enter!"

Ji Dong quickly let go of Nangong Yan and tidied up his clothes.

Gu Niang pushed open the door and walked in slowly: "Master, everything has been arranged."

Ji Tong nodded slightly: "Ying Wuji and the Bai family are my king's treasures, no matter what the price is, we must rescue them."

Gu Niang asked again: "What about the [-] disciples of the Bai family?"

Ji Tong's expression was solemn: "If you can save it, you will save it. The main ones are Ying Wuji and the Bai family. It is not appropriate to divide too many troops."

Gu Niang was silent for a while, and said in a strange tone: "Master, we don't need to divide our troops!"

"Ok?"

Ji Dong was a little puzzled, because when Ying Wuji returned to Jiangcheng, the Bai family was still training disciples.

Zhou Tianzi clearly invited the Bai family in the invitation letter for the Kyushu Festival, but the Bai family had no reason to bring the disciples of the Bai family with them.

But Gu Niang said so, could it be...

Gu Niang nodded: "I planted a Gu on Zhao Du's adjutant. I heard that this time I will let the disciples of the Bai family go to the Kyushu Festival with the Bai family, and, and..."

Ji Tong felt a little bad: "What else?"

Gu Niang gritted her teeth: "Zhao Du also said that this Kyushu sacrifice is about demons, and Li Wang is very important, so he will bring [-] elites of the Zhao family to go, and the masters of the clan will reach [-]%!"

"Fifty percent!?"

The corners of Ji Tong's eyes twitched wildly.

Fifty thousand of Zhao's elites will make people tremble no matter where they are placed.

Fifty percent of the masters in the clan, that is, dozens of masters in the military realm...

What is this for?
Is this going to destroy Ying Wuji, the Bai family and his disciples together?
What he just said at all costs is not in the strict sense at all costs. At most, he is paying all the accumulation he is teaching for me. Anyway, there are demon seeds and Gu Niang. He wants to re-strengthen this sect, which is not special. difficulty.

Not to mention.

After the Kyushu Festival this time, the state of Chu will be damaged, and the world of great struggle will surely start ahead of schedule.

In that kind of world, it is two things to say whether there is a need for such a sect full of ghosts and tricks to teach me.

but now.

[-] elite soldiers, dozens of soldiers and masters.

Even if you sacrifice two to teach me, I am afraid there is no way to save people, right?
this time……

Do you want to fill in the tens of thousands of private troops you secretly raised?
No matter how rich Ji Dong's family is, his palms sweat a little at the thought of this.

Gu Niang asked cautiously: "Master, let's..."

Ji Tong pondered for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "According to the original plan, I will deal with the lack of troops!"

"Yes!"

Gu Niang accepted the order solemnly, cast a gloomy glance at Nangong Yan, and left quickly.

Ji Dong always had a warm smile on his face, but at this moment, it was inevitable that he was a little ferocious.

The cost is too high.

If there is no such game today, he will definitely hesitate for a long time.

But with this game of chess.

Grit your teeth or go hard.

If the tens of thousands of private troops were wiped out, it would be a lie to say that the wounds were only superficial, but it would not be that exaggerated to say that the wounds would be fundamental.

Not to mention.

Not necessarily annihilated.

Ji Dong still has great expectations for the fighting power of the Bai family.

……

The night is deep.

Consort House.

Ying Wuji was already very sleepy, but tossed and turned for a long time, he couldn't fall asleep, he was muttering to himself.

"Fifty thousand elite."

"Fifty percent of Zhao's masters."

Strictly speaking, this information did not exceed the scope of his plan with Zhao Ji.

With elite forces, the cost Jidong paid was greatly increased, and the main force of Jidong should be eliminated from the inside and outside, so that after leaving the country of Li, he could occupy a greater initiative in the alliance with Jidong.

Everything is going according to plan.

But what Qing Xu said was not wrong.

[-] elites, [-]% Zhao's masters, and Zhao Ji himself, a super master who is proficient in large-scale AOE magical powers.

This is a must-win move for the Li royal family. The father-in-law can cooperate with him from the inside to the outside, and destroy Ji Dong's vital force at the least cost.

It is also possible to arrange the Bai family and Ji Dong's forces together with absolute power and at a price.

just now.

Ying Wuji held White, and played backwards according to the game record.

But no one knows where the situation will develop at that time.

Even if everything has been arranged before.

When it came time to fight, he didn't know whether Zhao Ji would turn black.

before the unveiling.

Zhao Jihui is in a superposition state of blackening and non-blackening.

How could this be Ying Wuji's father-in-law?
This is Schrödinger's father-in-law.

Ying Wuji admitted.

He has gambling elements.

But he didn't completely leave his fate in Zhao Ji's hands.

He has already reached the tenth floor of the Military Sacrifice, and he can break through the soldier realm at any time. As long as he breaks through, he will immediately become a false saint with countless supernatural powers.

Throwing beans into soldiers is tens of thousands of elites.

In addition, Ying Yue's famous skill-the group buff killing field, and the ancestral killing soul of Ying surname that can be linked with the killing field.

He can even use Zhao shi's Immediately and Jedi Tiantong quite proficiently.

Really head-to-head.

It really doesn't matter who wins or loses.

But that.

It hurts both physically and emotionally.

He will also miss an opportunity to evolve the sword spirit.

"call……"

Ying Wuji let out a shallow breath, life is really lonely like snow!

Lying in bed.

Crossed Erlang's legs.

Looking at the ceiling.

With eyes open, I stayed up for a long time before slowly falling asleep.

……

Two days later.

Zhao Clan Association.

Li Wang Zhao Ji personally held a ceremony for his grandson to return to the clan. The grand ceremony was the most powerful in Li history.

And announced to the world at the clan meeting that after the Kyushu Festival, Prince Zhao Ning officially ascended the throne and crowned the new King Li.

At that time.

The new king and the new prince are both the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, which is indeed a great event in the world today.

After the clan meeting.

The country of Li is very lively.

It is said that during the Kyushu Festival, Zhao Ji asked Zhou Tianzi to crown his two virtuous officials, Wei and Han, as kings.

Now the Wei and Han families are busy packing up and down, and before the Kyushu Festival begins, they will move out of Jiangcheng first.

After all, the three families broke up peacefully, and this wonderful triangle relationship has exhausted them.

They just want to leave in peace.

I don't want to have any more entanglements with Zhao.

Jiangcheng is the territory of the Zhao family.

Just move out honestly.

Except moving.

They are also busy with another matter.

At the junction of the Wei and Han fiefdoms, Los Angeles suddenly became prosperous.

As a well-known big city in the Central Plains, it naturally became the place to hold the Kyushu Festival.

In order to celebrate the peaceful breakup, the Wei and Han families are about to embrace a new life, and have invested a lot of money in Luocheng, which at least seems to be more prosperous than Jiangcheng.

Even though they spend money, they let Zhao Ji sit on an equal footing with Zhou Tianzi to preside over it, and Zhao's troops are in charge of security. They always feel a little green in their hearts.

But it doesn't matter.

If you want to live a decent life, you have to be green in your heart.

At least before the Kyushu Festival, this place was still the territory of the Li Kingdom.

At that time, not only will there be Zhao's army, but other countries will also send troops symbolically. After all, this Kyushu Festival is nominally held to aid Chu.

but……

Yan Kingdom was not in a good state.

Wei Han desperately needs to recover.

Yanzhao is too far away.

Wu Guo didn't even know who it was.

It seems that Tian Qi, Qian Guo and the royal family of Zhou are the ones who can really rush to the rescue with a large force.

It's just that the relationship between the former two and the Chu State is rather delicate, and the latter's army is not much, and it is not known what the outcome will be.

But never mind the outcome.

The Kyushu Festival has not yet started, and now Los Angeles is already bustling ahead of schedule.

In contrast, Jiangcheng.

Although equally lively.

But everywhere is filled with the bleak parting.

Ying Wuji was basking in the sun in the yard, tilted his head, and looked at the lightsaber half suspended in the air.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Your Han family will soon be vacated tomorrow, don't you plan to go back and have a look?"

Han Juan's phantom emerged from the sword, and said lazily, "Brother Ying, if you have nothing to say, you don't have to say anything."

Ying Wuji: "..."

Also.

Everyone cut the bones back to the father, and cut the flesh back to the mother, so I really have nothing to say.

The relationship between Juanzi brother and Han Zhe may be weaker than that between himself and Lao Kuideng.

Han Che stopped talking.

The same top-notch beast as the old man.

Zheng Yuan... This woman is hard to say, she is not a bad person, but she is not a good mother either.

At most, they are vulgar women from a family.

There is really nothing to remember.

Now that Zheng Lian and Zheng Yuan's father and daughter have moved to Xindi, they are busy helping the Zheng clan members who were exiled from Han soil to Xindi, so they have a home.

And the Han family...

Today, the family has been in a state of internal friction. On the one hand, it has to fight wits and courage with the remaining members of the Zheng family in its own fief, and on the other hand, it has to prevent population loss.

The most frightening thing is that Han You has been given various credits by the Zhao family, and now his prestige is comparable to that of Han Zhe.

Now that the Kyushu Festival is just around the corner, the Son of Heaven will soon be canonized as King Han, and now the struggle between the two factions has reached a fever pitch.

The Zhao family had promised Han You long ago that as long as the Han family broke the soil and became the king, the Zhao family would kill Wei Da who knew about his scandal at that time.

At that time, Han You will no longer have to worry about the future. Even if the fight for the throne of Han King fails this time, he can continue to seize power in South Korea in the future.

That is, the Han family is independent.

It will also continue to be mired in infighting.

Changes are unlikely to go smoothly.

this country……

Ying Wuji curled his lips, remembering his previous life, Qin Qi, Chu Wei, Yan Zhao, many of these country titles have been used in various later generations, but only one "Han" was abandoned, and was only taken by a pickle thief, because of the existence of Korea The feeling is not strong.

This life... probably the same.

It's so miserable for the Han family.

Han Zhe has not left Jiangcheng yet.

But even if Han Juan wanted to visit him, he was probably too busy fighting with each other to spare time.

"This is an epic father-son relationship."

Ying Wuji was sincerely moved.

Han Juan knew that he was not mocking him, so he was not angry, but just looked at him: "Brother Ying, what about you? Just leave like this, are you willing?"

When he approached Ying Wuji, he came for the general trend.

But after getting along for such a long time, he was sure that Ying Wuji was not a trendy player at all.

If possible, Brother Wuji would definitely spend his whole life guarding his wife and children.

At this point, he should be more uncomfortable, right?

"I'm not willing to be appointed!"

Ying Wuji scolded: "But this is the way of the world, what can you do?"

The child is now three or four months old.

Because of the exuberant blood and blood congenitally, they are more active than ordinary people's one-year-old children.

It's a good time for cute and rua.

Although he has been staying in Qingjiang Palace and cannot go out, Ying Wuji will go there every night rain or shine, enjoying parent-child time.

Lao Tzu's son is the cutest in the world.

Only ghosts are willing to leave.

"I won't beep with you too much!"

Ying Wuji stood up, stretched his waist, and walked towards Hua Chao who was setting up a barbecue grill in the yard: "Sister Hua Chao, let me help you!"

When the sun was setting.

The guests came one by one to the consort's mansion.

U Thant.

Zhai Yun.

Mi Xingli.

And Zhao Ning...

Tomorrow, everyone will set off together and rush to Los Angeles to participate in the Kyushu Festival.

Leaving Jiangcheng this time, many people may not come back for a long time.

That being the case, this day should still be commemorated.

When the aroma of barbecue filled the air, everyone seemed to have returned to the old Shangmo Bookstore.

At that time.

Ying Wuji is the same as Wu Dan, a waste child whose father does not love his mother and does not love him. The only difference is that the bookstore has more shares.

Hua Chao is also an illegitimate daughter who does not want to be recognized.

Now one is the son-in-law, the other is a Dali craftsman, and Hua Chao has also been canonized as a princess.

Some sigh.

But the atmosphere was as harmonious as ever.

Push the cup to change the cup, laugh and talk about the past.

Before it was too late at night, Wu Dan lay drunk on the recliner and started talking nonsense.

It was actually some incomprehensible words such as lanterns and fireworks.

Zhai Yun scolded with a smile: "This trash can't stand it after just a few mouthfuls of cat urine."

He raised his own bowl and shook it at Ying Wuji: "Brother Ying, Danzi and I will go back first, and when you come back, I will clean up the dust for you!"

Say it.

Touched bowls with Ying Wuji.

All in one drink.

Then he picked up the drunk U Dan and prepared to go out.

"Brother Zhai, I'll see you off!"

Ying Wuji got up and sent him to the gate of the son-in-law's mansion, while the coachman was leading the carriage, he took out a bottle from his arms and stuffed it in his hand: "I see that you didn't drink to your heart's content, take this bottle home and drink slowly! "

Di Yun was curious, he took out the cork and smelled it, his eyes suddenly brightened scary.

Smiling and complaining: "Brother Ying, it's your fault. You have such strong wine, why are you taking it out now?"

Ying Wuji spread his hands: "It's just developed, and I'll supply it to you in unlimited quantities when I come back."

"Tsk!"

Zhai Yun smacked his lips, and said meaningfully: "It may take a long time."

Ying Wuji was a little surprised: "Brother Zhai, you too..."

Zhai Yun sighed lightly: "I'm also Wu Fuzi's capable subordinate, and I can always hear some rumors. Brother Ying, Wu Fuzi asked me to ask you. If you are unwell, we will try our best to keep Mo Zhe in the house." Is it Li Guo?"

Ying Wuji thought for a long time, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"it is good!"

Zhai Yun laughed loudly: "I didn't misread Jiang Taiyuan this time. Last time I misjudged Jiang Taiyuan, which disgusted me. Hey, comparing him with you seems a bit insulting."

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Should I say it or not, the scolding is really ugly!"

Zhai Yun chuckled and said, "Next time we meet, brother, I will punish myself with three cups. But you should also pay attention, the giant will soon take advantage of Wu Yanchu's situation and transfer a large number of Mohists, craftsmen and rangers. We can only say our best."

"Ok!"

"gone!"

Zhai Yun carried Wu Dan into the carriage with a smile.

Ying Wuji returned to the yard, only to find that Zhao Ning was the only one left in the yard.

He was a little confused: "Hey? Where did everyone go?"

Zhao Ning spread his hands: "Hua Chao was overwhelmed with alcohol, so she went back to her room to rest. Mi Xingli also packed her luggage, saying that she has gained a lot here, so she must not forget to bring her things back home."

Gee!
Ying Wuji smacked his lips.

It is true that Mi Xingli may never come back after leaving Li country this time. She has learned a lot here and accumulated a lot of experience in reform.

But Hua Chao's "too much drinking power" should be purely an excuse, and her drinking capacity is not so good.

She is very aware of her current situation.

I also know that after leaving like this, I don't know when I can come back, or even if I can come back.

He simply left space for himself and Zhao Ning.

"Worryless!"

Zhao Ning looked at Ying Wuji, with rare tenderness in her eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled, "How many more drinks shall we have?"

Ying Wuji smiled, held her hand, and went back into the house with a smile.

The rice wine is clear and sweet.

Hard to be intoxicated.

Just slightly drunk.

Zhao Ning's face turned red when he drank it.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"you……"

Zhao Ning took a deep breath and finally plucked up the courage to say: "It will take seven days for us to go to Los Angeles. In the middle, I will arrange for the official road to be destroyed, and then I will take a detour from the Han family. Although the Han family is willing to separate from the Zhao family peacefully, But he would not allow Zhao's soldiers to run wild in his own land.

I have already contacted Han You, and he will open the door for you.

Leave a way.

Enough for you to run all the way to Yan Country. "

"Ok?"

Ying Wuji frowned, and said with a slight smile, "I didn't do anything wrong, why did I leave in such an unseemly way?"

A trace of pain flashed between Zhao Ning's brows and eyes: "At least I can leave."

Ying Wuji thought for a while: "Father has already decided to kill me?"

"I am not sure!"

Zhao Ning rubbed his eyebrows: "But even I'm not sure, I can already see many problems."

Ying Wuji nodded slightly.

This is indeed the case.

Even Zhao Ning couldn't see Zhao Ji's thoughts even if she knew her father, Mo Ruo Daughter, which meant that Zhao Ji's thoughts were extremely complicated.

His mood was quite stable, he chuckled lightly and said, "Then do you think I should run away?"

"This……"

Zhao Ning hesitated, she didn't know what Ying Wuji meant by "should escape".

Should I escape for safety?
Or should I escape for the sake of morality in my heart?
Mostly... the latter, right?

Zhao Ning looked a little painful: "You shouldn't have run away. Since you came to Li country, you have never done anything wrong to the royal family. It's just Wuji, royal power is very complicated, and the heart of an emperor is even more complicated. I don't There are ways to influence the father's thoughts, but I don't want to be sorry for you..."

She recalled playing chess with Zhao Ji that night.

I don't know if it's because my chess skills are too far behind the old masters, and I don't have the slightest ability to peek into Zhao Ji's mind. On the contrary, I was crazily played by Zhao Ji's changeable chess style.

Headwind all the way to the end.

That game of chess made Zhao Ning extremely frustrated.

From the beginning to the end, she only heard one sentence from that game of chess: young man, don't speculate on the king's will.

She is the most respected prince in Li country history.

But no matter how important the prince is, he is just a prince.

As long as Zhao Ji is willing, she can hardly mobilize any power in the Li country. The contact with Han You this time is also because Wei Da is in her hands, and she has used extremely secret means to make such a small progress.

But that's about it.

A hole was torn in Zhao Ji's airtight blockade.

"If I escape like this..."

Ying Wuji looked at her calmly with a smile: "Then you are worthy of me?"

This smile is very calm.

The calmness made Zhao Ning's nose sour, and his eyes were red at that moment.

"Sorry……"

"There's nothing I'm sorry about."

Ying Wuji gently cupped her cheeks: "I'm not blaming you, I just want to say, no matter what my father thinks of me, I have to wait for a result. If the result doesn't come out, I'll be a guilty conscience and slip away first." Oh, that's really yellow mud and rotten crotch, it's either shit or shit.

Besides, I'm not yet a thief!

In my life, the only bad thing I did was to lie to Hua Chao and Tang Tang.

I did something wrong, but I still have the cheek to beg them to forgive me.

I didn't do anything wrong this time, why should I be afraid? "

Zhao Ning couldn't help but said: "But it's not a matter of being afraid or not. If the father is really..."

Ying Wuji interrupted: "Even if he really moved his mind, then I will accept the result. In such a big world, besides my mother, only he treats me as a son, even if he really has the idea of ​​killing me. Before he loses me, I can't lose him.

Not to mention.

Since he promised me.

I just believe that he will keep his promise.

This is romance among men! "

some words.

From a political point of view, it seems a bit naive.

But every word made her unable to bear the slightest doubt.

She looked at Ying Wuji, although she had seen it from this angle many times before, but it was the first time she felt dazzled.

He sighed softly: "There may be romance between men, but there is no romance under the kingship."

"No, no!"

Ying Wuji smiled: "At that time, it will be a real man vs. v vs. men's way to solve the matter. No matter what the result is, it will be more decent than sneaking away. I have never been a politician, and this time I will be fine." Please benevolent."

Zhao Ning bit his lips until he lost all blood, and wanted to say something.

Ying Wuji didn't give her a chance to speak: "Damn! I'm leaving for the Kyushu Festival tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be alone next time. You don't want to sleep with me, just tell me these unromantic things, don't you?" Don’t love me anymore? Take off your clothes while you’re a little drunk.”

talking.

He pushed Zhao Ning onto the bed.

"Push!"

Zhao Ning couldn't help but burst into tears.

Pursing his lips, he slowly removed his shirt.

"And mine!"

"Ok!"

"What are you in a daze for? Raise it up!"

"..."

……

The next day.

Zhao's mission to participate in the Kyushu Festival officially marched to Los Angeles.

There are 10 elite troops, [-] Zhao clan elders, and [-] guards of honor, plus [-] staff members, the Bai family and their disciples, a total of [-] people.

Haohaotangtang all the way, from north to south.

The seven-day journey went smoothly, without any mistakes or omissions.

The road is not particularly boring.

When Zhao Ji was free, he would find Ying Wuji to play chess in the king's chariot. Weng and his son-in-law talked and laughed, and then Ying Wuji was defeated by Zhao Ji.

But Ying Wuji is not a vegetarian either.

He often uses the bumps of the carriage to move chess secretly.

Really fish in troubled waters, secretly won a few rounds.

Zhao Ji was so angry that he scolded his mother for a while, and kicked Ying Wuji's ass after chasing Ying Wuji.

After setting up camp at night, they would often light a bonfire, drink heavily and eat meat, and listen to Zhao Ji's story of how brave he was when he was young.

Zhao Ji was in a good mood.

So even the accompanying army had a great time.

Except for the group in charge of the security, everyone else has unlimited meat and some drinks.

The only difficult thing is the logistics. As long as there is not enough wine and meat in the army, they will go to the nearest city to buy it.

Fortunately, the money is enough.

It caused a burst of horror in the surrounding Wei Hancheng people.

Is Mrs. Zhao so rich?
gas!
Why didn't I take the opportunity to migrate there!

This line is extremely luxurious.

It's like a group of 10 people went to Los Angeles for an autumn tour.

Seven days passed like this, and I rushed to Los Angeles comfortably and without any danger.

The army is stationed outside the city.

Zhao Ji lived in Los Angeles with his inner circle and guard of honor.

Although this place is not under the direct jurisdiction of the Zhao family.

But according to the agreement, during the Kyushu Festival, everything here should be under Zhao Ji's command. The members of the Wei family only cared about the separation of the family, and this trivial matter could only be accommodated to Zhao Ji.

Luocheng is located in the Central Plains, it is quite affluent, and the houses in the city are well built.

But if you insist on distinguishing, you can always tell the difference between high and low.

Anyway, Zhao Ji was not polite.

Directly lead people to live in the best house.

Anyway, Emperor Zhou didn't come over either.

When Zhou Tianzi comes, pick the rest.

the next few days.

Envoys from the royal family of Zhou, Qian, Yan, Yan, Wu, Qi, and Chu arrived one after another. Even Jiang Qi, who had just conquered a city some time ago, also sent a son of the clan to come.

a time.

The bustle of Los Angeles has broken through the sky, even surpassing the grand gathering of hundreds of schools back then.

Although the Kyushu Festival is only held for one day, it seems to be just a moment of prosperity.

But everyone knows that the so-called Kyushu Festival is just a foreplay. Even if this day passes, the lively flames will not dissipate, but will burn all the way to Chu.

The extermination of the Demon Nest this time will be the last carnival before the arrival of the Great Controversy.

Since then.

A day will never be boring.

The largest restaurant in Los Angeles.

Qinghe Tower.

Elegant room.

Xiang Ding took a sip of his wine and grinned with delight.

"Good wine!"

"Turtle!"

Mi Xingli pursed her lips, thinking that although Chu State has become a powerful country, it is still a bit poor after all, and Xiang Ding thinks that the wine in Luocheng is good wine.

But after thinking about it, the main reason is that he stole too much of Ying Wuji's wine, and he made a fool of himself.

Drinking other wines feels almost meaningless.

This bastard is really not a good person!
There is good wine hidden so tightly.

"Turtle?"

Xiang Ding was a little puzzled: "I seem to have heard this word from Ying Wuji... female son! What does this earthworm mean?"

Mi Xingli choked for a moment: "This..."

Xiang Ding was greedy for alcohol, he didn't pay much attention to it, he continued to drink and said vaguely: "Young master has stayed in Li country for too long, she has already become Ying Wuji."

Mi Xingli: "..."

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "I can't change the shape of your daughter, and I can't grasp it with one hand."

Mi Xingli: "???"

Do you really want to change?

Then why don't you have the guts?

Zhao Ning shook his head with a smile, but didn't say anything.

At this moment.

There was a commotion downstairs.

"Killed, killed!"

"The one surnamed Ying is fighting with the one surnamed Nangong!"

Everyone was excited when they heard it.

Wu Dan quickly opened the window.

"Fog grass!"

"Ying Wuque?"

"Nangong Yu?"

Ying Wuji was also a little excited, and quickly squeezed towards the window.

Real men vs. v vs. war.

He likes to watch it the most.

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From the next chapter on, Emmm... there should be constant fighting.

Brother Wuji will change from an intellectual player to a muscular player.

The tempo should speed up quite a bit.

It is estimated that there are still 60 to 70 words to finish.

There is one thing to say, this strategic mistake is not small, and the identity of the proton is a bit too restrictive. If you repeatedly pull it, you will lose a lot of excitement, but it feels unreasonable not to pull it.

Author's pot.

In the plot after leaving Li country, there will be no tension, and the plot should gallop all the way to the end.

It roughly means... in front of absolute muscles, the only function of the brain is to be beaten out of the brain.

Try to write as cool as possible (adapt to the style of the next book in advance)
Huh huh~
(End of this chapter)

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