Black Tiger Qianqiu felt a little emotional in his heart, and at the same time felt that his past behavior was a little funny and a little humiliating.

The nine generals sitting upright, each of them had a hidden breath, and the one who beat himself half-dead in the state of his fellow cultivators with one move must be such a character.

Thinking of this, Black Tiger Qianqiu turned the Black Tiger Wrench on his left hand.

It's a storage ring, and it contains something that was lost on a bet that should have been given away last night.

He deliberately went to the Witch Palace, and used the face of the Black Tiger Army as collateral to get a only Yang Spirit Bead, this thing is all based on chance, sometimes things are on the Origin Continent, but there are not many people who have been found.

In fact, the Wu Palace has an innate yang spirit bead, but that thing is a good treasure for longevity, and the Wu Palace said that it would not give anything, but Gan Xing didn't say that it had to be an innate yang spirit bead, right?

What hurts him the most is the output of 10,000 years in his territory, Black Tiger Qianqiu is the upstart of the Great River Dynasty, and the fiefdom is an excellent location, which can be said to be rich in flowing oil, and this time it will take out the output of 10,000 years, although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, but the pain is inevitable.

That's it, who calls himself inferior in skills? Being able to not lack arms and legs is the consequence of Gan Xing's subordinates' mercy, what more can I ask for?

Thinking like this, the ceremonial officer shouted: "General, Gan Xing has arrived!"

At least half of the ministers and officials who were doing this were looking away, glancing at the bottom of the steps, waiting for the fierce man who beat up the black tiger Qianqiu as soon as he came back.

Bei Mingzheng sat on the throne and couldn't see his joy and anger, but seeing that there was a faint shadow of a blood tiger about to appear from under the steps, he couldn't help but recall the years when he fought the world.

Wei Tianmad, as the Duke of Wei Guo, naturally sat in the front place, but looking at Gan Xing's swaggering appearance, he also said: "I still love to be in the limelight like this, if I don't pretend to die." ”

There were many people who heard it, but there were no people who dared to say this again, and a man who seemed to be very thin among the ten generals was looking at Wei Tianfang.

Wei Tianfang also seemed to feel something, and smiled weirdly, but the thin general was in his heart, and sighed secretly: "This old turtle doesn't pretend anymore, it's better to mess with less, it's better to mess with less." ”

They looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't say more.

The power of qi and blood soaring to the sky is becoming clearer and clearer, but no one in the audience feels any pressure, even the palace maids pouring tea on the side are all the fourth layer of Hongmeng Mountains and Seas, not to mention them, who are really masters of the dynasty.

However, this is also Gan Xing's useless and full strength, and he came here to worship the king, and it is not okay to pretend to be an uncle.

Bei Mingzheng's face was a little weird, in the royal city, others didn't dare to explore the divine soul at will, but he could, when he saw a few people slowly coming up from the bottom of the steps, he felt a little surprised.

The sound of solid footsteps became clearer and clearer, but the first to show her head was a young woman in a fiery red animal skin, what this woman said, there was a feeling that people couldn't help but want to be close, but when you felt it carefully, it felt extremely distant.

Aman often walks left and right, this is the first time she has seen this royal city, such a magnificence, such luxury, than the palace also called the Gulan Dynasty is not a little more magnanimous.

There was an uproar among the officials, what was this for? How could you bring outsiders to the feast of the dynasty?

Gan Xing walked up cautiously with his two wives, and the Wenchen officials present almost jumped up.

What is the situation? This is, and they still have their families? Some old guys still know each other, and the two who followed Gan Xing were not the two daughters of the old ghost family?117

Wei Tianfang also knew what Gan Xing meant, and he was also a little admired in his heart, this guy was watching closely, and he couldn't do it to this extent.

In the position of the head of the civil official, the right minister is extremely right, but he raises his eyebrows, Gan Xing is familiar with him, and he is even more familiar with Gan Xing's wife.

That should have been his extreme wife!

Gan Xing is also at a loss at this time, will it be a little too much? But thinking that his family is now standing here, and he is still in charge of a hammer, the situation of the Wei family sisters cannot be lost.

Gan Xing walked to the throne, clasped his hands into fists, and knelt down on one knee: "Gan Xing, the commander of the Heavenly Tiger Army, see the king." ”

After saying that, the Wei family sisters also looked like this, but Ah Man had already found the big table left for Gan Xing and sat in with a big grin.

The people on the side cast incomprehensible glances, some of them were even outright hostile, but they were all glared back fiercely by Ah Man.

Eat a meal, what's the matter, do you want her to ask for a gift to the Great River King?

But he couldn't lose his sense of proportion, and after sitting upright, he greeted Beimingzheng:

"My name is Aman, Gan Xing is my person, he is coming to this banquet, I also want to come and see, you won't mind, right?"

The ministers were in an uproar, where did this person from the mountains and wilderness come from, and he was so unreasonable.

"By the way, you asked someone to seal the dragon's lair yesterday, right? It's so bad, don't you see if there's anyone in there before you close it?"

Ah Man added, his tone was still a little complaining, but the muscles on Beimingzheng's face twitched.

It's very arrogant, trespassing into the dragon's lair of the Great River Dynasty without permission, and then appearing here in a grand manner after making trouble, how long has it been since I have seen such a domineering person?

Gan Xing didn't have a bottom in his heart, the two people in front of him were beyond his control, if there was really a conflict, most of them would still be controlled by Aman.

Beiming thought about it for a while, and didn't care about Aman's words, and nodded at her, Aman saw that it was a gourd, and he was not interested in talking to him more, so he picked up the fruit on the table and ate it.

Gan Xing thought about it, and handed the object on his waist to the ceremonial officer with both hands and asked him to present it to the king.

"General Gan, is there any anger in your heart?" Bei Mingzheng said.

Gan Xing gritted his teeth and said truthfully:

"I am the only one left who died in the millions of Heavenly Tiger Army, during the period when I was sealed, the people of my Ganxing tribe in Chilongling were slaughtered, the descendants of the Heavenly Tiger Army were slaughtered, the entire Red Dragon Ridge was occupied by the puppets of the immortal clan, and even my wife in Ganxing died without a single one, if I didn't have one or two points of shit luck, Ganxing would be a lonely ghost. ”

Gan Xing complained, but he did not claim to be a minister, which made Bei Mingzheng believe what Aman said, "Gan Xing is my person"

It seems that it is still a creation to make people~