"Master Hou, can't you help me for the sake of our friendship over the past few years?" The eighth prince still doesn't want to give up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hehe, I can move, but can my army move?" Leng Ling chuckled.

The Eighth Prince suddenly shuddered, and he remembered the scene he saw in the barracks some time ago. Although this army is only 100,000 people, there are new recruits who have been added in the past few years. But...... I really can't move!

As soon as this army moves, the whole world will be shocked!

If it doesn't work, his father will have to be nervous!

In fact, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the Eighth Prince wouldn't have believed that there was such a terrifying army in the world!

The state of Chu also has several elites, and the Han also has Yulinwei. But after being biased against Leng Ling's 100,000 army, he knew that there could be such a terrifying army in the world!

An army of 100,000, one percent of whom are cavalry!

These 10,000 cavalry are not riding wildebeests, but at least second-order demon beasts! And these cavalry, the weakest strength is the innate realm!

There are as many innate martial artists as a carp crossing the river, but if you enter the military camp, what if you control the weakest demon beast that is comparable to the innate realm? The leading general is called Zhao Hu, who was the captain of Xiaoyaohou's personal guard five years ago, but now he is a master with a weak strength!

The cave is one layer empty, which is equivalent to forty-one levels. Looking at the entire southern Xinjiang, he can be regarded as a master, but if he is put into the Chu State, he is not powerful, but he can also be regarded as a rookie. However, his mount is a Tiger King, whose strength is equivalent to that of a Yang God Warrior!

Just this cavalry is dispatched, I'm afraid that a first-class force will not dare to resist!

Not to mention that there are 90,000 troops composed of seventy percent innate martial artists! And these 10,000 cavalry are not the strongest troops under Leng Ling!

How did you do it in five years?

The eighth prince is curious, and many people are equally curious. However, there are really not many people who know about it, and they won't say it!

Thinking of the silver wolf king lying on his stomach at the gate of the Leng family, the eighth prince had a headache. It is said that the demon saint who appeared five years ago seems to be a silver wolf, right?

This silver wolf king is not strong, but who dares to move? Who has the confidence to fight to the death with a demon saint?

That is, Hongyue Mansion was returned, and those orders were confiscated and all returned.

The Leng family doesn't look strong, but if you want to move, the Chu State will have to be shaken!

Like King Chujiang, that is the descendant of Xiang Zhuang, breaking bones and connecting tendons. Even if there is a different heart, Emperor Chu also knows the root and knows the bottom line, and has the means to guard against it. Let's talk about the backer king, the first generation of the backer king is none other than Fan Zeng, the father of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu! This is also a person who knows the roots, but it has only been a few years since the rise of Xiaoyaohou, but the means are endless, and he has no friendship with the high-level of Chu in the past.

If this moves, it will really be a big earthquake for the Chu State! Leng Ling really wants to agree, does this mean that Xiaoyao Hou wants to support the Eighth Prince to participate in the battle for succession?

Seeing that the eighth prince had a bitter face and couldn't speak for a long time, he said coldly: "What's wrong with being an idle prince?" ”

"If you don't have power, you'd rather die! Whether it is the crown prince or the king of Yinshan who wins the great treasure, do you think they will let me go? The eighth prince looked miserable.

"In this world, the imperial power is not the greatest!" Leng Ling said slowly, and took another sip of tea.

"How?" The Eighth Prince's eyes lit up.

"If there is no problem with the current Chu Emperor, he can stay for at least another thirty years, or even longer! Then, maybe the crown prince ascended the throne, or maybe the king of Yinshan ascended the throne. Maybe it's you, or maybe it's some other prince! But no matter who it is, if you have a brain, no one will touch my Leng family! Eighth Prince, are you right? Leng Ling smiled.

"This, this ......" The Eighth Prince was speechless. This may sound like a big deal, but it's true. To put it simply, that's the way it is!

"Since childhood, I have been caught in the whirlpool, and everything I see and see is in the midst of a struggle. So, you all think that as long as you take that seat, you can rest easy! You think that if you become the emperor of Chu, you will be able to control the world, or master the state of Chu. Hehe...... You don't think that if you're strong enough, there's more you can pursue. Like, immortality! Leng Ling said.

"Immortality?" The eighth prince's heart was shocked.

"When you can master absolute power, what about the Emperor of Chu? Emperor Chu wants to take care of everyone's food, clothing, and housing, what is the use? Eighth prince, you are a smart person, I understand the friendship in the past few years, I think you should be able to understand it too! ”

Leng Ling got up and looked into the distance, where there were millions of mountains.

"Liu Mingyue, give me an order, in three days, I will go to the Million Mountain!" Leng Ling said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Liu Mingyue left.

Five years ago, many elders of the Liu family were killed, and the vitality of the Liu family was greatly damaged. However, compared to the scenes of the Nie family, the Zhan family and other families being wiped out, his Liu family has at least been inherited. But Liu Mingyue was unwilling to bear the reputation of a traitor, and instead joined Leng Ling's army. After Zhao Hu went to the cavalry battalion, Liu Mingyue took over.

"This time, thank you Master Hou for your explanation. After chattering for a long time, it's time to go back. The eighth prince hugged his fists and said goodbye.

"The world is in chaos, and the wind and rain are coming!" Leng Ling sighed.

In five years, Leng Ling watched the general trend of the world in Lingyun City. He doesn't look at the hegemony of all parties, he looks at the people behind it.

Emperor Qi said that he would die if he died, and when he heard that Emperor Qi died, he was only fifty...... Is it so easy for a martial artist, but at least a martial artist who has entered the realm of enlightenment, to die so easily? It seems that the previous Emperor Qi also died early!

A few princes said that they would make trouble, no matter how ambitious they were, they had to estimate the jackals around them, right? How can there be a woman who was promoted to the queen mother after the death of Emperor Qi, and what kind of trouble? A relative in power? Qi's relatives seem to be civil officials, and they don't have soldiers or generals, so they want to take power in the name of a relative? What about fooling the world?

Moreover, the Tianxuan Continent is originally a martial arts world. If those family sects hadn't been involved, it would have been a hell of a thing!

So, what else to participate in?

There are many people behind the crown prince and the king of Yinshan, if these eight princes are not carried away by ambition, then I am afraid they have another purpose.

"San'er, I just heard Mingyue mention that you are going to enter the mountain in three days? What are you doing in the Million Mountains? "The cold weather came in a hurry.

"Big brother, that handful of bones has been in our house for five years, and it's time to deal with it." Leng Ling said.

Leng Tian said: "San'er, do you want to bury all those things in a million mountains?" But wouldn't that make it easier for those people? ”

It's been five years, and the men in black seem to have disappeared and never seen again. But everyone knows that those people are probably not going to rest on their laurels.

When the monsters of the eighteen cities in southern Xinjiang were taken out, most of them were intercepted.

"Hehe, then it depends on whether they have the life to go in and get it!" Leng Ling's eyes were cold.

"What do you mean by that?" I was stunned in the cold weather.

"I'm going to throw things into the Nine Heavens Demon Hell! I don't know who those people are, but I know that if you want to find something from the Nine Heavens Demon Prison, it is ten times more difficult than going to our Leng family! Leng Ling said.

"Isn't the Nine Heavenly Demon Hell a legend?" Leng Tian asked.

"Where it exists, it makes sense!" Leng Ling said. (To be continued.) )