The barbarian envoy's gaze fell on Chu Wangchen, and there was coldness in his eyes: "You are Chu Wangchen?" Do you know what kind of price your Northern Han Empire needs to pay when the barbarian prince died in the territory of the Northern Han Empire?"

Chu Wangchen smiled: "Let's listen to it, I want to know what price the Southern Regions, which were defeated by the Northern Han Empire ten years ago, can make us pay." ”

The barbarian envoy showed a smug expression on his face: "Heh, ignorance, do you know that His Majesty the King of the Southern Regions has been sending offerings to the Barbarian Witch Sect of the Hidden World Sect for many years, and finally won the support of the Barbarian Witch Sect! With the support of the Barbarian Witch Sect, it is not easy to destroy your Northern Han Empire?"

Hearing this, Chu Wangchen looked towards Zhou Zifeng, the secretary of the ministry.

Zhou Zifeng had answered the question of the cultivation realm to Chu Wuchen before, and he seemed to have studied this aspect.

Zhou Zifeng stepped forward and bowed to Chu Wangchen.

Then he said with a heavy face: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the Barbarian Witch Sect originated in the desert south of the Southern Regions, and for the sect, the martial arts cultivation of the secular empire is just a pediatric, and there are too many strong people in the sect. The Southern Regions have the support of the Barbarian Witch Sect, which is indeed bad news for our Northern Han Empire. ”

After hearing this, the barbarian envoy on the side laughed: "It's good to know that it is powerful! The king of the Southern Regions decreed, in seven days, the army of the Southern Regions will enter the Northern Han Empire, and you people are ready to die!"

With that, the barbarian messenger turned and left.

And at this moment, Chu Wangchen suddenly took a step and stopped the barbarian envoy.

The barbarian envoy's face was shocked, and he said nervously: "Chu Wuchen, what do you want to do? The two armies are fighting, don't kill them! Do you want to break the rules?"

"Tell me the rules, are you worthy!"

Chu Wuchen didn't say a word, and directly blasted out towards the barbarian envoy with a punch.

This barbarian envoy is an eighth-order martial artist, and his strength may still be below the barbarian prince, and he is not Chu Wangchen's opponent at all.

Chu Wangchen's seemingly simple punch contains a very domineering fist intent, with Chu Wangchen's understanding of martial arts, even if it is also a casual punch, Chu Wangchen's punch is more powerful than an ordinary martial artist.

Bang!

The punch slammed into the messenger's chest.

Due to the extremely fast speed of Chu Wangchen's punches, the envoy didn't even have a chance to defend.

Click!

The broken rib pierced into the heart, and with a punch, it directly killed the messenger.

He fell to the ground, his mouth covered with blood, and with his last breath he said hoarsely, "You ...... None of them will die well......"

"Chen'er, good kill!"

Above the main hall, Chu Xiong's praise came.

Chu Xiong's face was full of appreciation: "Although the two countries are at war and do not kill the envoy, but this envoy is too blind to no one, and openly insults our Northern Han Empire on the Jinluan Palace, if you don't kill it, it will seem that my Northern Han Empire has no backbone!"

There is no need to give an order, someone has already consciously come up to clean up the body.

Chu Wangchen sat back in his seat and said in a deep voice: "Father, as Zhou Shangshu said, there is a barbarian witch sect in the Southern Regions to help, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist." ”

Chu Wangchen has already calculated it just now, if it is really as Zhou Zifeng said, there are many strong people in the Barbarian Witch Sect, and if you find any one of them, they are all great martial artists or above.

Then no matter how much Chu Wangchen hurried to improve his strength, it would be too late.

When Chu Xiong heard this, he also frowned: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you have a good plan to deal with the advance of the Southern Regions?"

There was silence in the Jinluan Treasure Palace, and the existence of the Barbarian Witch Sect was unshakable by such a secular empire as the Northern Han Empire.

Even if these ministers, no matter how profound their wisdom is, they can't use their brains to defeat powerful warriors.

After a long time, it was Zhou Zifeng who stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, I don't have any good plans, but the only way I can think of is that the hope is also very slim." ”

Chu Xiong waved his hand and said: "Is there any way to say it, it's better than nothing, since it is impossible to give in, then don't give up the struggle!"

Zhou Zifeng was emotionally infected by Chu Xiong's words, and his face was excited.

"As far as I know, in the territory of our Northern Han Empire, there is also a hidden sect called the Immortal Sect, if we can invite the strong people of the Innocent Sect to come out of the mountain, then we will be able to compete with the Southern Regions. Just ......"

Zhou Zifeng sighed.

"It's just that the Southern Regions have been worshipping the Barbarian Witch Sect for many years, and the Barbarian Witch Sect is willing to help, but we have never communicated with the Innocent Sect, and it is almost impossible to get the help of the Innocent Sect for a while. ”

Hearing Zhou Zifeng say this, Chu Wangchen couldn't help but have an idea, and hurriedly said to Zhou Zifeng: "Zhou Shangshu, if you want to get the help of the sect, you must do what he likes, do you know, what is the Wufeng sect more interested in?"

Chu Wangchen's head contained the most profound martial arts knowledge in the Heavenly World. The Wuqian Sect is a martial arts sect, and if they want anything related to martial arts, Chu Wangchen can satisfy them, and they are worried that they will not help the Northern Han Empire?

Zhou Zifeng pinched his chin and hissed: "Let me think about it, the words of the Wufeng Sect ......"

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince, as far as I know, the people of the Innocent Sect like to tinker with pills the most, if we can come up with high-quality pills, the Innocent Sect will definitely be interested! Alas, but the high-grade pill is simply a legend, even a sect like the Innocent Sect is difficult to refine, let alone our empire ......."

After speaking, Zhou Zifeng looked very lonely.

But Chu Wangchen's eyes lit up.

The early dynasty still continued, because of the arrival of the barbarian envoy from the Southern Regions, Chu Xiong immediately ordered to mobilize a large army and prepare to face the battle.

After retiring from the dynasty, Chu Wangchen returned to his prince's bedroom, immediately packed his luggage, and prepared to leave the imperial capital and go to find the Wujian Sect!

Chu Wangchen carried his luggage and pushed open the door and prepared to slip out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I ran into a fairy.

When the immortal saw the luggage on Chu Wangchen's back, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Yo, His Royal Highness the Prince, where are you going?"

Chu Wangchen made a straight face: "I went out this time, and I was going to a very dangerous place." ”

Xianxian also had a straight face: "I don't care, I'm also a martial artist now, I'm going to be with you, and I'll follow you wherever you go." ”

Chu Wangchen snorted and wanted to bypass the immortal immortal, but the immortal stood in front of him, not giving an inch, and the two of them stared at each other.

After a while, Chu Wangchen said, "Okay, hurry up and pack up your things, we don't have much time." ”

Xianxian was suddenly very happy, and jumped back to the room to pack her luggage.

After a while, the two figures quietly left the palace, left the imperial capital, and rushed to the north......