I kill the gods in the infinite script

The other party frowned because of Shu Li's words, and his face was a little sullen, but he still communicated with her in a low voice because he wanted to ask her for help.

"It's not impossible. Do you think one thousand points is okay? Mainly because I don't have many in my hands right now, otherwise I wouldn't tell you and then give it to you."

The other party seemed to think that Shu Li was not that difficult to talk to, so he said miserably: "Mainly, this dungeon is also quite difficult. I also need some points, otherwise I really won't survive until the end."

He even said such words, it seems that points are really important.

Shu Li nodded: "Then one thousand, but if you get out alive, you have to pay me another third. Can you agree?"

Although she said this, Shu Li really didn't want the other party's points.

If she really lacks points, she can go to Feng Wong for blackmail, which will come faster and more abundantly than this.

The information Shu Li wanted to know was the other party's reaction.

Since the other party wanted something from her, he opened his mouth so generously, it was hard to imagine what his words to save him meant.

But the other party was relieved and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can keep me, I have no objection."

Someone's eyes are already staring at this place. It seems very eye-catching that the two people's identities can be discussed for so long. NPC's discussions are getting louder and louder.

Therefore, the two had no choice but to exchange identities and temporarily separate.

After a while, the rest of the people arrived one after another.

Shu Li has never seen Li Zhi and Feng Cuo, which can only mean that their status is very noble or very low.

As for the others, except for the player who came to Shu Li just now, who was Lu Shizi, there were no familiar faces.

When Li Zhi and Feng Cuo appeared, Shu Li's brows knitted together.

They saw two people wearing the same clothes Shu Li had seen before entering the dungeon, following a man wearing a dragon crown and coming in together.

Those NPCs immediately knelt down and saluted, and the players mixed in the crowd followed suit.

Perhaps because they were high-level players, everyone moved quickly and there were no obvious abnormalities.

Shu Li thought for a moment, then just stood up from her seat to greet him, without saluting like others.

After all, she is the most favored princess, so this preferential treatment shouldn't be a problem, right?

It turned out that the old emperor had no objection. On the contrary, someone among the people following him made some strange noises.

"Chaoyang has always been willful, and it was only at the Emperor's birthday banquet that he managed to abide by some rules."

These two short sentences were twisted and twisted by this person, sharp and harsh.

Shu Li followed the sound and looked over. She saw a young and beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes. She was following the old emperor, closer than the others. She must be some new favorite concubine.

Shu Li didn't think there was anything offensive about the other party's words, but she didn't want the old emperor to slap him directly.

The woman's delicate cheeks instantly became red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and most of her carefully styled bun was messed up.

The old emperor's calm and authoritative voice then sounded: "Are you considered a thing? How dare you talk about Chaoyang?"

The woman realized what she was doing, and immediately stopped caring about anything else and begged Shu Li for mercy.

But the old emperor waved his hand and asked someone to pull her down.

Afterwards, the old emperor took Shu Li's hand and said lovingly: "Chaoyang is my treasure, and no one can tolerate any arbitrariness. If he commits another crime, he will be punished as a member of the Nine Tribes."

"Chaoyang, what do you think?"

Shu Li:......

The emperor was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses and lived up to his reputation. But she couldn't say that, so Shu Li smiled: "Chaoyang thinks it's very good."

The old emperor also narrowed his eyes and smiled, then walked to the main seat and took a seat before letting the group of people who had been kneeling for a long time get up and return to their seats.

Shu Li still returned to her seat. The scene that just happened seemed to be just to prove that she, the favored princess, was worthy of her name.

Sitting opposite Shu Li was Li Zhi, while Feng Cuo was on her left.

These two guys are really the sons of the old emperor. One is the third prince who is a fool waiting to die, and the other is the useless sixth prince who is disabled and has no talent.

There was another person sitting next to Li Zhi, who was dressed more luxuriously than them, and the arrogance in his brows was clearly visible. He was the second prince.

Further up, there is the old emperor, a noble concubine, two concubines and a young beauty.

It was supposed to be two beauties, but it was a pity that the one was pulled out.

Shuli had the old habit of writing down all the information when she wasn't sure what was the most important.

Then there was the complicated talent show. When Shu Li was drowsy, she was hit by a piece of fruit thrown at her by mistake.

Until, a rapid drum beat sounded, and a young voice with a loud voice came in singing lyrics and music.

When Shu Li saw the old emperor's expression, surprise and joy instantly flashed across his face, while the second prince's face darkened uncontrollably for a moment.

The visitor was wearing a robe similar to that of Li Zhixiang, but he was handsome and handsome, with a smile on his face, which made him very attractive.

Behind him, there was also a team playing drums.

Shu Li was looking at it seriously, but she accidentally caught sight of the fearful expression on Prince Lu's face, and the focus of his gaze was on the person who had just entered.

"My son, I use these words as a gift to wish my father the longevity. I have my heart in mind, and I hope my father will not be surprised."

Shu Li's nose moved slightly, there was a tea art master.

The old emperor couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes, so don't be surprised if he is still there.

"My heart is what I always value. You are very kind." The old emperor laughed and said, "Whatever you want, you can choose it today."

The man's eyes flashed slightly and he said loudly: "My father allows his sons and ministers to do whatever they want, and I have to ask for something valuable from my father."

The word "precious" was deliberately emphasized, and when he said it, he even glanced at Prince Lu.

Shu Li frowned, and became even more confused when she saw Prince Lu shrinking because of the other person's eyes.

Although the plot did not specify who the deceased was, it did stipulate that it was among the princes. Prince Lu should not be so afraid.

If no one else appears again, then the person who scares Prince Lu is the Ninth Prince, the one who told Princess Chaoyang the truth.

Over there, the old emperor asked the Ninth Prince to speak directly. Shu Li didn't think much and said directly: "Father..."

This sound was unexpected by everyone. Only Prince Lu looked over with normal eyes.

Feng Cuo started coughing and said, "Imperial sister, if you want to congratulate me on your birthday, you have to wait until Ninth Brother finishes speaking."

It's not like he doesn't know what the Ninth Prince is going to do, it's more like he's just sitting on the sidelines and not allowing Shu Li to meddle in his own business.

Shu Li frowned, thinking about the points that had already arrived, but she still spoke: "The reason why I spoke first is because I didn't want to think about the conflict."

She looked at the Ninth Prince and suddenly got stuck.

A Ninth Prince and a Ninth Daughter, who is older?