Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"Sir, big brother, please choose!" Wu Tian waved his hand and said.

Yi Feng frowned slightly.

this little guy.

Growing up a little bit worse.

"This is not good?"

Yi Feng asked.

"Sir, there's nothing wrong, these are all my subordinates, sir, just pick." Wu Tian smiled.

"Your subordinates?"

Yi Feng raised his brows.

alright.

Then just call two, and help pour the wine.

Waving their hands, the two women sat beside Yi Feng.

On the other hand, Gu Benwei chose everything.

Yi Feng didn't say anything. After all, it was rare to be happy on such an occasion.

Seeing this, Wu Tian suddenly burst out laughing, sure enough, his eldest brother is still his eldest brother.

but.

Yuan Jing on the side was completely unhappy.

Because she recognized that the women in this row were all the daughters of the gods from several major sects in the Wutian Empire, and there were even princesses of the royal family.

The status of these women is much nobler than her.

In terms of strength, in terms of appearance, she has completely left her a few streets away.

However.

But it's just a plaything for Yi Feng and others.

She found out again.

The gap between himself and Yi Feng is not that big in general.

Those careful thoughts in my heart are completely afraid of revealing them, and they are humiliating themselves.

This kind of people.

How can you look at her?

While drinking, Wu Tian couldn't wait to report to Yi Feng his achievements over the years, as well as the people he brought.

So he hurriedly asked, "Sir, what do you think of the people I brought?"

Yi Feng paused, looked at him, and said lightly, "Is it true?"

"Of course."

Wu Tian said expectantly.

"Super trash."

Yi Feng shook his head.

Wu Tian, ​​who was looking forward to being appreciated by Yi Feng, felt as uncomfortable as constipation in an instant.

He thought that his husband would appreciate his unique vision and the ability to cultivate such a group of masters, but he did not expect such a result.

He is the best elite selected, can't he still get into the eyes of Mr.

Yuan Jing next to her and the saintess who accompanied the wine did not know what to say, so they were silent and did not dare to speak.

"Ok!"

The helpless Wu Tian could only accept it.

After all, he also knows what kind of person Yi Feng is. Thinking about it carefully, these people are probably not in his sight.

However, these people are not in the eyes of the master. If you know that you are now the monarch of the Wutian Empire, you should be very pleased to come here, right?

So he smiled and said, "Sir, in fact, my current identity is..."

However.

Just as he was halfway through, Yi Feng pressed his palm to interrupt him, and then said, "Don't talk about it, I probably already know about it."

heard.

Wu Tian's eyes were startled.

"Sir, do you know?"

"Of course!"

Yi Feng nodded while drinking.

What kind of business does this guy Wu Tian do, he has already guessed in his heart.

Must be a bandit and pimp.

Because of the group of big men he brought, he could see at a glance that they were all characters who licked blood on the edge of the knife, either a one-eyed dragon, or a knife scar several centimeters on their face. Isn't this what a bandit is?

Not to mention pimping.

Just now, Wu Tiandu himself admitted that the girl next to him who accompanies the wine is his.

Wu Tian was deeply admired.

Mr. is indeed Mr.

Before he could say it, he already knew.

"So sir, the chick didn't disappoint you?" Wu Tian asked impatiently, expecting Yi Feng to praise him.

He looks like this.

Like a child in class, because he has done his homework, he wants to be appreciated in front of the teacher.

However.

Yi Feng put down the wine glass, shook his head, and said lightly, "Very disappointed!"

Wu Tian was suddenly dumbfounded.

Yuanjing Yuanjing and the saintess who accompanied the wine were also stunned.

A dignified monarch, still can't make him satisfied?

Wu Tian was full of doubts and asked, "Sir, why?"

"Not the right way."

Yi Feng raised his glass and shook his head.

"Not the right way?"

Wu Tian was completely stunned.

In the eyes of a gentleman, isn't the ruler of a country the right way?

"Hey, I've actually taught you before, man, you still have to be a little ambitious and look a little farther." Yi Feng put down the wine glass and warned softly: "You seem to be a bit beautiful at the moment, you seem to be handsome, but in fact Woolen cloth?"

heard.

Wu Tian's body trembled suddenly.

"Have ambition, look far away..."

Yi Feng's words were also whispered in his mouth, and then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized.

It was only then that he suddenly recalled that since he became the monarch these years, he had lost his goal and was complacent with his achievements all day long.

Yi Feng's words now can be regarded as waking him up all at once.

Yes!

What does a king count for?

How can ambition be confined to a small empire.

It should be like Mr., strategizing and holding the whole world in his hands.

"Sir, I understand!"

Wu Tian kneeled on the ground gratefully.

After drinking and eating, Wu Tian left.

Because he felt that he didn't deserve to stay by Yi Feng's side, the status of a small monarch was really a shame for Yi Feng.

But before he left, Yi Feng accepted him as a registered disciple.

Originally, Yi Feng really wanted to accept him as an official disciple, but this guy's talent is also garbage. Although it is better than super garbage, it is not enough for ordinary people.

And this great incentive immediately made Wu Tian's blood boil.

He secretly swears that he must break out some fame and be qualified to meet Yi Feng again.

Genting Empire.

Mie Shi and Genting King stared at the immortal pillar of luck in front of them.

Seeing that the luck immortal pillar has recovered a lot, his face finally looks better.

After all, during this period of time, they have done a lot of things to restore their luck in accordance with the instructions above.

"Look at the next thing!"

Genting King said.

"kindness!"

Mie Shi held the Heavenly Book of Guidance and watched the guidance on it.

"Wu Tian, ​​the monarch of the Wu Tian Empire, is the son of Qi Yun, and the next instruction is to draw him for our use." Mie Shi said.

"Oh?"

"God help me too."

When the Genting King heard the words, he immediately burst into laughter.

"How to say?"

Mie Shi hurriedly asked.

"This Wutian Empire has been a vassal state of my Genting Empire since ancient times. It's just an imperial decree to let Wu Tian come over." The Genting King said with a smile.

heard.

The world's eyes also lit up.

I didn't expect such a good thing.

"It can't be too late, hurry up and order this Wu Tian to come here. As long as you control him, this person will be a member of my Genting Empire, and this luck will naturally increase." Mie Shi said excitedly.

"Okay, I'll order my subordinates to do it right away."

The Genting King immediately ordered and sent people to the Wutian Empire.

Seeing the troops dispatched, Mie Shi and Genting King looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Start to wait.

They are not afraid that Wu Tian will not come.

After all, the Wutian Empire was a vassal state of his Genting Empire, and when Genting summoned him, as a vassal monarch, he had to come.

Because in order to facilitate the control of vassal states, some great empires will use imperial luck to set vassal marks on vassal states.

Whenever there is a new monarch of a vassal state, he will be automatically marked with this vassal mark until he resigns as a monarch or dies.

With the existence of this mark, the Genting Empire can control the life and death of the vassal monarch at any time.

This is also why there is almost no rebellion in Lingxu Realm.

so.

Unless Wu Tian is dead, or he is not the monarch, it is possible that he will not obey his Genting decree.

PS: I feel that these chapters are not very well written, sorry, I will adjust it as soon as possible, this kind of text is not very easy to write, sorry.

There is also Wu Tian, ​​he is a character who appeared before the timeline of this book, so he did not appear in the previous article. This is a common technique.