The area of the arena of the Wei State was much larger than that of the Yan Kingdom, and when he arrived, he found that the entire arena was already packed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even if it is described as a surge of people, it seems that it is not enough. When Zhuang Yichen got out of the car, there was a sound immediately.

"Hey, is this Zhuang Yichen, the envoy of the Wei State, the Four Holy Warriors?

"He's the one who can make Mulan's words?

"I originally thought that Yan Country had a mysterious number one in the world, but I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person......"

"No matter how powerful it is, it's a pity to come to death at such a young age!" The mixed vocals with a high-decibel sound have a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

A writer who maintained order couldn't stand it, and immediately wrote a big static character.

The ink character flew into the air, and the majestic talent suddenly produced a strange power, and the people below the Jinshi immediately felt that they could not speak, as if they were dumb.

Zhuang Yichen smiled and stepped into his place under the guidance of an official. It was a seat leaning against the edge of the arena, and he was alone.

On the opposite seat, ten imposing scribes and warriors were already sitting in that place, some with cold eyes swept and some with closed eyes to recuperate.

On the main seat, at this time, there were also a few young men and women wearing royal costumes, as well as some first- and second-class Wei ministers.

Gao Tianci was also among them, and at this time he got up and walked towards him.

"Zhongyong Gong, this battle is inevitable, I didn't expect Ximen Wuwu to suddenly join the battle, are you sure?" Gao Tianci's face was a little ugly.

In his opinion, Zhuang Yichen is equivalent to a dead man at this time, and his previous arrangements have been empty.

And after today, the foundation for the second prince to sit on the throne is extremely solid, and the seventh prince will no longer have any chance.

"Brother Gao, to be honest, I'm afraid I'm not lucky this time!" Zhuang Yichen's face turned pale and full of fear.

"It's really a waste! I don't have the courage to lose, garbage ......" Gao Tianci suddenly felt disgusted in his heart, and said perfunctorily: "Take care!" After speaking, he immediately walked away, thinking about how to protect the Gao family from too much loss after the Seventh Prince lost power.

Zhuang Yichen sneered in his heart, this high heavenly gift had bad intentions towards him from the beginning, and secretly planted the Hell Yellow Spring Worm to blackmail him.

If it weren't for the fact that Toris was alert, she would have fallen into the cup.

And now he thinks that he has no luck, so he immediately treats him as garbage, and leaves with a perfunctory remark.

Fortunately, I got some benefits first, a set of martial artist mid-level battle armor, which can save me a lot of effort.

"Is this person Zhuang Yichen?" The second prince looked at the past from a distance at this time, and his tone was a little pity, he was a person who loves talents, and yesterday's Mulan poem spread to his ears, and he also had some appreciation for Zhuang Yichen.

It's a pity that today is the battle for the palace, and Zhuang Yichen must die for the country and the people. Besides, I don't know what is written in Yan Guo's national letter, in case it is Yan Guo's letter of promise to marry Lao Qi, it will have a great impact on his throne.

"The Empress Chitose has arrived!" A loud voice sounded, and everyone stood up at this time and saluted the Empress of Wei who came gracefully.

Everyone knows that it will not be long before this beautiful woman will be crowned with the title of Queen Mother and become the most powerful person in Wei.

Immediately after the Empress of Wei took the throne, a great eunuch came out to read a decree to the effect that the two countries were on good terms and full of goodwill. However, anyone could feel the bloody killing intent spreading out of it.

"Duke Zhongyong came all the way from Yan Kingdom, and I don't know what else you want?" asked the Empress of Wei with her jade lips lightly.

"Empress Chitose, the little envoy came all the way from Yan Kingdom, and he couldn't sleep day and night with the emperor's order! No matter what the outcome of today's battle is, I hope that your country can accept the credentials, so that the little envoy can complete his mission and return to China!" Zhuang Yichen said loudly.

"This palace is allowed to invite you!" Empress Wei was silent for a few seconds before she spoke. If Zhuang Yichen wins, no one can stop him from presenting his credentials.

And if he dies, no one will know what is written in the letter.

"In addition, the little envoy has something unclear, if the little envoy wins this battle to seize the mansion, which mansion will your country sell?" Zhuang Yichen continued.

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed and they were very angry.

"Arrogance!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The cold snort continued, and no one would have thought that Zhuang Yichen would raise such a topic at this time.

After all, with the lineup sent by Wei today, the first thing he thought about should be how to sign up.

"If you can win, as long as it is a border between the two countries, you can choose a mansion at will!" said the Empress of Wei in a loud voice.

Anyway, Zhuang Yichen can't win, even if he is a little more generous.

"Okay, with the queen's words of Chitose, even if the little envoy dies, he has no regrets!" Zhuang Yichen shouted.

"Boom!" At this moment, a magnificent holy power appeared out of thin air, and a huge whirlpool was generated in the void, and a figure slowly descended from it.

Beneath the man was a water dragon with incomparably clear clarity, and even the gaps between the scales were very clear and clear.

"The demi-saint is coming!" everyone was stunned, but the people of the Simon family were overjoyed when they saw it, and they all knelt on the ground.

"Welcome back to China!"

At this time, many people who came to their senses also knelt on the ground under the pressure of the holy power, and only the royal family and Confucian scholars of the Wei State could stand.

"What a heavy holy power!" Zhuang Yichen felt the pressure like a mountain, and his knees were almost broken.

But there was a strange force in his soul that supported him. The identity of the descendant of the Martial Saint, even if he is a half-saint, cannot make him forcibly kneel.

"Huh?" Simon Leopard's gaze was over, filled with great and cold thoughts.

"Boom!" The soul in the ancestral aperture boiled like boiling water, and it seemed to be about to evaporate in the next second.

The Dao seed spun wildly, and the water droplets of time also shone brightly, and the phoenix clone who had been cross-kneeling and enlightening also opened her beautiful eyes at this time, and a purple flame erupted from her mouth.

If it had been a different person, he would have been shattered and dissipated into powder between heaven and earth.

But no one knew that Zhuang Yichen's ancestral knack had been completed, and his divine soul was tenacious! Coupled with the power of the Dao Seed, the Time Water Droplet, and the Phoenix Clone, he actually resisted the coercion of the Half-Saint.

The half-saint came, Zhuang Yichen did not kneel, and Ximen Leopard had no problem even if he killed him.

After all, Zhuang Yichen's identity as a descendant of the Martial Saint has not been officially recognized by the Holy Court, so it is okay for Ximen Leopard to pretend not to know.

But at this time, his dignified and half-holy coercion made a move, and he actually couldn't help a little guy who had just stepped into the realm of a master, which made him a little surprised.