Chapter 479: Ancient Battlefield Conspiracy Narrative

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The remaining ninety-nine soldiers of the death camp drooled over the delicacies downstairs, until a eunuch hurried down and shouted a feast, and everyone feasted, and the quiet hall suddenly became popular.

As soon as the banquet began, the three kamikaze brothers toasted the evil heaven three cups, and after three cups, three cups were returned, and after six cups, Shenwei Shenyue took him to the side hall and gave up the huge main hall to the kamikaze and Duanmu feud.

"To say something disrespectful, this is not true, it is the illegitimate son of the God Emperor"

Before, Duanmu Qiu would never dare to say this, but now that he said it, it was because of anger that he lost some of his mind and gained a little more courage.

However, in the eyes of the gods, this courage is equivalent to stupidity, he will not deal with fools, just shook his head and denied it, and then asked: "Young Master Duanmu can say it now"

"Haha, big brother, you really have the courage to say this"

Duanmu Qiu played with the wine glass and said with a smile: "In the gambling contract, my little request was not fulfilled, but I am a junior brother, and I am destined to suffer, so it is okay for the thirty-three people to be replaced by one, hehe, I didn't expect this one"

Speaking of this, Duanmu Qiu raised his head violently and looked at the kamikaze, and said word by word: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have been playing tricks on me from beginning to end, just like outside the military headquarters."

Kamikaze smiled and asked, "Young Master Duanmu, do you see that I look very free?"

The implication is that he has no time to play Duanmu Qiu.

This is also an insult, but Duanmu Qiu laughed: "I'll just say, the eldest brother won't ignore his own face, he just wants to slap the younger brother's face, this kind of unwise move, the eldest brother will definitely not be able to do it." ā€

"Even now, you still want to sow discord"

"Where is this sowing discord, the younger brother is just dissatisfied with the eldest brother. Duanmu Qiu looked worried about the kamikaze, "Big brother, you have given you infinite honors, but the innocent but calm face, as if these are what he deserves"

Kamikaze chuckled silently.

"And he bowed to His Royal Highness King Zhao, with a wry smile, how reluctant this is, so self-esteemed, I look at him, I'm afraid there is really no His Royal Highness the Prince"

Kamikaze's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Young Master Duanmu, don't waste time." ā€

"Hey. ā€

Seeing that he couldn't plant a thorn in the heart of the god wind against the evil sky, Duanmu Qiu sighed in disappointment, and said with a wry smile: "It is worthy of the Divine Dynasty, worthy of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Divine Dynasty, not only will I gain nothing from this trip, but I will also offer a plan, and I will not come to Zhongzhou if I am killed in the future." ā€

Kamikaze's face was a little solemn, and he saluted Duanmu Qiu and waited for the other party to speak.

"The world of Kyushu, the boundary is divided into Kyushu, in addition to Wanzhou, there are still eight states in normal operation" Speaking of this, Duanmu Qiu shook his head and smiled, "I feel like a clown." ā€

Kamikaze's eyebrows raised slightly, and with Duanmu Qiu's words, he knew that the other party had already known his plans.

"The genius luck of the Kyushu Great World Ancient Battlefield, the power of the Eight Prefecture Lords can barely be opened, and the state fortune is strengthened by the current young genius war, so as to lure the Rakshasa monarch to appear and destroy"

Speaking of this, Duanmu Qiu smiled a little disappointed: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I have already said what you want to say through my mouth." ā€

Although he was recognized, Kamikaze was still very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Thank you Young Master Duanmu for your advice in Kyushu." ā€

"Haha, in terms of shamelessness, I'm far worse than His Royal Highness the Prince. ā€

Duanmu Qiu laughed and got up, walked towards the outside of the hall, suddenly turned around and looked solemnly at the kamikaze, bowed down and bowed: "Before leaving, there is a word for His Royal Highness the Prince." ā€

Kamikaze listens quietly.

"That person who is not true will definitely not become His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ā€

Kamikaze's eyes narrowed slightly, then he smiled.

Seeing Duanmu Qiu leave, Kamikaze turned his head to look at the side hall, so that Duanmu Qiu's evil sky that he could not forget was talking and laughing with his two brothers.

"Why do I need you to be my person, it is enough to borrow your hand to make the martial artist my person. ā€

The smile on Kamikaze's lips gradually widened.

Duanmu Qiu's return speed was far less rapid than what he said.

Before he left Apocalypse City, the news about the Genius Qi Luck Ancient Battlefield quickly spread.

The apocalypse shook

The gods shook three hundred and sixty cities

The Heavenly Sword Sect shook

The Dao Palace shook

In this regard, Duanmu Qiu was not surprised, the kamikaze could guess his plan, and he also guessed that the kamikaze would definitely say this through his own mouth.

Even though the Divine Dynasty had already had the idea of uniting the Seven States and opening up the Ancient Battlefield of Genius Luck, it didn't dare to say it.

Because to open the ancient battlefield of genius luck, it is necessary to integrate the state fortunes of various states, and in the process of integration, the strong state fortunes can wait for the opportunity to devour the weak state fortunes, or even snatch them up.

Who is the strongest in the land of eight states

God-Emperor

If this word comes out of the Divine Dynasty, the rest of the states will definitely reject it without thinking, and only by saying it from other states will there be a glimmer of hope for success.

"Young master, let's go back"

An enemy sergeant stood behind Duanmu Qiu and asked with his fists clenched.

"What are you doing if you don't go back, will you stay and continue to lose face?"

Duanmu Qiu behaved contrary to the past, and he was terrifyingly calm at the moment, even if he said the word shame, he didn't have a trace of anger in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the true face of Duanmu Qiu.

"The Divine Dynasty is despicable and has repeatedly backtracked, otherwise the young master's plan will definitely be successfully realized. ā€

Duanmu Qiu smiled: "Then work hard, I hope that one day in the future, we will also have the qualifications to go back on our word." ā€

"It will be, my subordinates believe in the young master"

"I hope so" Thinking of the strength of the Divine Dynasty, Duanmu Qiu's heart was heavy, and suddenly he turned his head to look at the sergeant, "Let's go, Ahri you stay." ā€

"Please command, young master. ā€

"Wuzhen has a grudge with the evil family, you have to do your best to provoke the two sides, so that the two sides are on the same page, and force the evil family to deal with Wuzhen"

Ahri was a little surprised: "Young master, that Wuzhen deserves so much attention"

Duanmu Qiu smiled, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes: "Force the divine decree of the God Emperor to appear, and let the martial artist force his way into the imperial study, this kind of person, do you say it is worth paying attention to?"

Ahri's pupils shrank: "Young master, it's really so"

"I guess, but," Duanmu's hateful eyes flashed treacherous, "If that's the case, if you find it earlier, you can get rid of him while he's still fledgling, isn't it?"

"Whoa"

The autumn hunting celebration banquet lasted all night until the sun rose, and the hustle and bustle of the Flying Sky Pavilion did not stop.

The kamikaze had already left, and the three people in the side hall on the top floor didn't know how much wine they had drunk, and even the dark eyes of the evil sky had become a little indistinct, and as for the gods, they had already put their heads on the table and snorted loudly.

The strange thing is that the more Shenwei drinks, the more energetic he becomes, and the two mung bean eyes seem to be a little bigger.

"Boss Jia"

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, I don't know what to order" Boss Jia jumped in with a flattering face.

Shenwei pointed to the third brother: "Ask someone to help His Royal Highness King Qin return to the palace, as for my brother, hey, if you want to take him into the palace to meet your father, forget it, you can settle my brother well, and come back tomorrow."

"Whoa"

Seeing off the two highnesses, Boss Jia and Zhen Xiaoer worked together to help the evil bedroom and walk, at this moment, the evil sky's eyes were instantly clear, and he looked at Boss Jia with a smile.

Boss Jia was stunned.

"Long time no see, Boss Jia. ā€

"Mom"

Boss Jia, who hadn't fainted for a long time, heard this extremely familiar voice and fell straight down.

Half an hour later, the three of them hugged their heads and laughed in the most secret room of the Flying Heaven Pavilion.

"It's not true, haha boy, it's really yours, even if it's a doppelganger, it's still very popular, and you are still a brother with His Royal Highness the God Dynasty"

Zhen Xiaoer looked at Evil Heaven with admiration, he originally thought that the three of them would open the Flying Heaven Pavilion all over the Hundred Cities of the Divine Dynasty, and they would already mix very well, which could be compared to Evil Heaven

No, it's nothing compared to the clone of the evil sky.

"By the way, why is the Flying Heaven Pavilion developing so rapidly," Evil Heaven asked, worrying in his heart.

When Boss Jia heard this, he was a little angry: "Speaking of it, I was angry, the evil family went to Tiantuo to trouble you that day, and we hurriedly ran away, but we were stopped by a middle-aged man who was extremely obscene." ā€

Evil Tian's heart tightened: "What about later?"

Later, the middle-aged man said, write a plaque for us, and he promised that no one would dare to ask for trouble. ā€

Evil Tian's heart moved, and he remembered someone, but he smiled and said, "If that's the case, what are you angry about?"

"Little man, you don't know" Boss Jia got up angrily and scolded, "This person is even more stingy than Zhao Ye, and he actually wants me to gain seventy percent of the income from Feitian Pavilion."

The evil sky couldn't cry or laugh, and his divine sense swept the three big characters of the Feitian Pavilion outside, and while he was grateful, he also secretly sighed that the emperors of the world were probably like this.

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