Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

In front of the camp, Li Xuandu looked at Xiliang City in the distance with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Junior brother, they really didn't come to attack. They are really a bunch of cowards."

Li Xuan didn't even expect that the other party, with ten thousand innate talents, would not dare to attack him.

"It's all about the power of our senior brothers. I guess they know how powerful the martial soul is, so they are afraid and don't dare to attack." Zhu Shou guessed the matter very accurately.

Princess Iron Fan, Li Shimin and others all knew how powerful the martial arts soul was, and were afraid that they would be targeted by Li Xuandu on the battlefield, so they did not dare to attack.

People like them, who have stronger martial arts and bigger backing, are actually very timid in their hearts, fearing that they will be killed by others, thus losing the opportunity to make great progress.

On the contrary, Zhu Shou is like this. No matter who is on the opposite side, as long as he is blocking his progress, he will go up and attack directly. Such a person can move forward faster.

"Okay now, just wait! Wait for the war to come."

Li Xuandu burst out laughing.

Zhu Shou also nodded, but his heart was very complicated. He didn't know how many warriors in the world would die after this battle.

Under Xiliang City, the situation became very strange, as both sides were waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.

At this moment, in Haojing City, Zhen Mi looked at the mansion in front of her. The mansion was still the original mansion, but it was much dilapidated. In the past, most of the Zhen family's clan members went to the southern wasteland.

"Grandma, why don't you go to Southern Wilderness?" Zhen Mi met her grandmother.

"This is our home, where can we go?" Zhen Liu's whole body was filled with the aura of decay, and she thought she would die soon!

"Didn't my father develop very well in Nanhuang?" Zhen Mi was a little curious.

"Hmph, it's better not to be the prime minister. He only has the name of prime minister but no real power. The power of Ming Dynasty is in the hands of the cabinet and the queen." The old lady was very dissatisfied.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for it, my father wouldn't have left Zhongzhou and left Zhongzhou for the Ming Dynasty." Zhen Mi felt bitter in her heart.

If it weren't for her own status and power, how could Zhen go to the Ming Dynasty.

"This has nothing to do with you. Since our Zhen family made the choice, we must bear the consequences."

The old lady shook her head. Although she died not long ago, she was still very aware of the problems.

"Why are you back?" the old lady asked.

Zhen Mi did not hide anything. She told the story again and finally said with a wry smile: "I am on the front line now and can only ruin His Highness's affairs. It is better to return to Haojing and maybe help His Highness one or two."

"Netherworld Island? Blood River Cult Master, Blood Pill? This is the devil's way!"

After hearing this, the old lady's expression changed drastically and she couldn't help but whisper.

"That's why I feel scared." Zhen Mi's eyes were filled with panic.

Everyone in this world is not a fool. The devil is the devil, and the right way is the right way. Although sometimes the right way will do the things of the devil, the devil can never come to the fore.

Ji Lin has the support of the devil behind him, so he is destined not to last long.

From now on, Zhen, who is tied to Ji Lin, will become very dangerous.

The old lady looked at Zhen Mi with worried eyes.

"The third prince has gained a lot of prestige in the capital recently. People in Mount Xumi call him the reincarnation of the King of Light." The old lady said quietly. "The King of Light is not the King of Light, everything is just an excuse."

Zhen Mi said disdainfully: "Now that the emperor relies on Mount Sumeru, he will let it go."

"Yes!" The old lady nodded. What Zhen Mi said made sense, but all this was nothing in front of Emperor Zhou. What Emperor Zhou needed was military exploits and unification of the world.

Ji Lin may be able to get the support of Netherworld Island, but no one can guarantee whether he can unify the world.

"Now all the major overseas forces have entered the wilderness and are looking for agents so that they can use their hands to control the wilderness. Even the Zoroastrian Cult can get support from powerful overseas sects." The old lady sat on the futon, looking a little tired.

"Whose support does King Ming get?" Zhen Mi asked impatiently. ,

She always believed that King Ming was the greatest enemy of Zhou Dynasty. As long as the King of Ming can be destroyed, it will be very easy for Dahuang to unify.

"It is rumored that he is a disciple of Taiqing Sect. That Taiqing Taoist is the number one master overseas." The old lady shook her head and said.

"That's why my father asked all of us, the Zhen family, to go to the Southern Wilderness?"

Zhen Mi immediately understood the problem.

If he doesn't come back, I'm afraid he will be abandoned by the Zhen family. The simple thing is that now that he is back, he can still see the old lady. Otherwise, when he comes back, this place will be an empty house.

All the Zhen family members will also leave Haojing.

Just because he was too involved with Ji Lin, once Ji Lin's position as crown prince was deposed, the Zhen family would also face the crime of confiscating their family and exterminating their clan.

When Zhen Mi thought of this, she suddenly lost her soul and felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

"Old madam, you don't think much of the prince either?" Zhen Mi asked worriedly with pale lips.

"When Mount Xumi came, I was not optimistic about the prince. Now that you are back, I am even more optimistic about you." The old lady said it very clearly. Such straightforward words made Zhen Mi not sure what to do.

"They are all Prince Ming. If not Prince Ming, how could these things have happened? Da Zhou is still the Da Zhou, and the prince is still the prince." Zhen Mi's eyes flashed fiercely, giving birth to infinite hatred.

The old lady sighed and looked at Zhen Mi with pity in her eyes.

Is King Ming to blame for this? King Ming is indeed responsible.

But the leading authority in this matter is not King Ming, but the major sects overseas. For the sake of martial arts inspiration, these people make their cultivation faster and higher, and they can do anything.

Even if there is no King Ming, there will be others.

Although I don’t know why a great Zhou prince like Ji Lin was not chosen by the right person, the old lady has experienced it for so long and understands some of the truth.

There must be other reasons here. Ji Lin has been abandoned by the righteous way. This is already a fact and cannot be changed.

"Mi'er, the prince has been abandoned. This is a fact that cannot be changed. You'd better make plans early! The Martial Saint Mansion can't change his fate. Those who are supported by the devil will not end well, because the righteous way The power is too powerful." The old lady looked at Zhen Mi.

"Impossible, His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely still have a chance." Zhen Mi's eyes were red and full of unwillingness.

"What chance can there be, unless King Ming dies and the situation in the world returns to the past? Only in this way can the Great Zhou have a chance and the prince can have a chance."

The old lady said dissatisfied. (End of chapter)