After Xun Yu left the palace, he immediately asked someone to inform those warriors who had come to Nanyan City to meet in a restaurant.

The envoys of these forces got the news of Xun Yu and arrived in the restaurant not long after.

Soon, Xun Yu also arrived.

"Lord Xun, all of us have arrived, dare to ask when Your Majesty will arrive?" Seeing Xun Yu arrive, a Saint King Triple Heaven martial artist stood up and asked.

"Your Majesty, let us bring you a message. Xun Yu didn't answer, but said lightly.

"Hmph, so Lu Feng won't come?"

A Saint King Seven Heavens martial artist stood up abruptly and shouted, "What does he Lu Feng mean? We are all masters of the great forces in the southwest of Yuzhou, we lowered our bodies to see Lu Feng, and he Lu Feng still didn't come to see us, it was simply presumptuous to look down on us like this!"

"That's right, all of us together, even the previous Spirit Sword Sect has to give us some respect, today he Lu Feng actually only sent a small Sect Master Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Artist like you to entertain us, it's just that no one is in sight!"

Another Saint King Five Heavens martial artist stood up and shouted.

Immediately after, several Saint King-level martial artists also stood up with angry faces.

It's just that Xun Yu looked at them, his face didn't change, and he just said lightly: "Your Majesty asked me to tell you that if you want to be a vassal, you will transfer all your forces to the kingdom;

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Damn it!"

As soon as these words came out, there were a total of more than twenty Saint King-level martial artists in the hall, and more than fifteen of them stood up and scolded angrily.

"We are willing to respect Lu Feng as the overlord of the southwest of Yuzhou, but we don't want the southwest of Yuzhou to have another big war and let the people of Li suffer, not that we are afraid of him Lu Feng. ”

"If Lu Feng wants us to hand over our private soldiers like those low-ranking families in the Southern Yan Kingdom, it would be delusional to be a subsidiary of the Southern Yan Kingdom. ”

"If Lu Feng wants to fight, we are not afraid to fight with him!"

A voice full of majesty resounded in the hall.

When the warriors who were still angry heard this voice, they all shut up and stared at the old man sitting in front of them.

That person was Kong Zewei, the ancestor of the Confucian family in the southwest of Yuzhou, a martial artist at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Holy King.

The Kong family is between the Zonglan Kingdom and the Rainbow Leopard Kingdom, and they control the three big cities alone, and because Kong Zewei is a martial artist at the peak of the Holy King Nine Heavens, the Zonglan Kingdom and the Rainbow Leopard Kingdom are very tacit and do not care about them.

As a result, the power of the Confucian family has risen, and it was previously known as the largest force under the Spirit Sword Sect in the southwest of Yuzhou.

Kong Zewei opened his mouth to speak, and these people naturally didn't say anything more.

"Battle?"

Xun Yu looked at Kong Zewei, shook his head, and said, "What qualifications do you have to fight with Your Majesty?

"Hmph, since Lu Feng is so blind, then we will see on the battlefield. ”

Kong Zewei stood up, glanced at Xun Yu coldly, and said, "But before leaving, I will kill you first, so that Lu Feng knows how to respect the Saint King Martial Artist." ”

When the words fell, Kong Zewei punched out, and he wanted to take Xun Yu's life.

This Kong Zewei is also a smart person, knowing that Xun Yu is very important to the Southern Yan Kingdom, if he can kill Xun Yu and fight with the Southern Yan Kingdom in the future, the logistics of the Southern Yan Kingdom are very likely to have problems.

For these forces, this is a great thing.

"Zheng!"

But before he could get close to Xun Yu, suddenly a sword groan came.

With a flash in everyone's eyes, they saw a gray-white sword light flashing.

Looking at it again, Kong Zewei's body was split in two and fell to the ground, already dead.

"What? How is this possible?"

Kong Zewei was a martial artist at the peak of the Saint King Nine Heavens, and it was even rumored that he had fought with Wu Xiuyuan, the ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect, before, and although he was defeated, it was enough to prove that he was qualified to fight with the emperor.

But now that he was directly killed in seconds, who made the move?

Lu Feng?

Soon, their eyes shrank and they saw the person who had made the move.

It was an old man dressed in black, with a black cloth covering his eyes.

In his hand was a long sword that glowed with cold light.

"Cut off the water!"

Everyone immediately recognized that this was the broken water among the six sword slaves of Lu Feng's personal guard.

Soon, they found that the other five people had also appeared, standing in five directions of the hall, and completely sealing the hall.

"Could this Lu Feng be bold enough to want to wipe them out?"

The warriors present were all terrified.

After breaking the water and killing Kong Zewei, his body moved and stood beside Xun Yu.

Xun Yu took a step forward, looked at Kong Zewei's corpse on the ground, and then looked at these warriors representing all forces present, and said lightly: "You can't even beat the six sword slaves under His Majesty, so what qualifications do you have to say that you will fight with Your Majesty?"

"Before, I didn't understand why Your Majesty didn't see you, but now I understand. ”

"You say that it is good to call away the representatives of all forces, and what is bad is to say that the grass on the wall is one by one, when the Spirit Sword Sect is strong, respect the Spirit Sword Sect as the overlord, and when Your Majesty is strong, respect Your Majesty as the overlord. ”

"People like you, not to mention that there are only about 200, even if there are 200 of them?

Listening to Xun Yu's words, these warriors were furious one by one, but none of them dared to refute.

The Six Sword Slaves are standing there, who dares to move?

If you move, you have to die!

Nobody wants to die here.

Xun Yu's gaze moved, looking at the Saint King Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Artist who had spoken at the beginning, and said, "You are disrespectful and disrespectful to Your Majesty, you should be killed!"

"Poof!"

Breaking the water and struck, before the man could react, he cut off his head.

Xun Yu's gaze did not change, and then looked at the second Saint King Fivefold Heavenly Martial Artist who spoke earlier, and said, "You are disrespectful and disrespectful to Your Majesty, you should be killed!"

"Poof!"

Another flash of sword light flashed, and the water was cut off and shot again, taking his life.

After that, Xun Yu looked at the previous Saint King masters who couldn't wait to stand up, and one clarified their sin for speaking disrespectfully to His Majesty the Emperor, Lu Feng.

Cut off the water and shoot, there is no forgiveness for killing!

In less than five minutes, there were originally more than twenty Saint King-level martial artists here, but in the end, there were less than fifteen left.

The hall was filled with headless corpses.

The rest of the warriors looked at the six sword slaves with frightened eyes one by one.

But what I was even more afraid of was Lu Feng, the emperor of the Southern Yan Kingdom who had never appeared.

They knew very well that Xun Yu was just a small kingdom prime minister, and they didn't have the courage to kill them.

Behind this, it must be Lu Feng's order!

(End of chapter)