"No, the slave knows it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mingquan's tone suddenly softened: "Husband, the slave family actually took the initiative to win this opportunity, and the slave family is also ...... to you."

"Don't tell me about what you don't have, I don't like to hear it!" Yinchen said coldly: "Don't call me husband in the future! You can only call me young master! Also, do you honestly tell me how much you are in your thirties?"

"The slave family is only twenty-seven this year, only one year older than the Feiquan girl, but the seniority is ...... Forget it, it's useless to say this, since the holy decree has come down, no matter what the young master thinks, the slave family has recognized this reason. ”

"Then you can come in, but don't ask if you shouldn't, otherwise, you'll probably regret living in the world. "Yinchen finally compromised, and did not directly launch a puppet to bulldoze the Southern Empire as he said, he now has to consider Zhao Lingfeng, Lin Xuanchen, Wan Jianxin and the feelings of worshipping in prison, when the northerners' army goes south, bulldozing the capital of the Southern Empire is not in the interests of these natives of the south at all.

A bright light flashed in Ming Quan's eyes, and the depths of the new forest, which had almost no emotional fluctuations that had been poisoned by divine powers, could not help but have a trace of ripples. "It's successful?......" She didn't believe that it would go so smoothly: "I didn't expect a holy decree to be done so quickly, and sure enough, I was still from a pariah, and I didn't have much knowledge, even if I was burdened with the so-called civilization inheritance, and the foreigner from the so-called hometown still couldn't escape the untouchable consciousness in my bone marrow?" Mingquan thought to himself, the "cowardice" that he didn't dare to really resist in the face of an ordinary holy decree from Yinchen Judging from the performance, it seems that this young man who has been rumored to be miraculous by the outside world has nothing special about it, not a hard-boned and sour literati like Yin Shanluan, but a real living person with weaknesses, such a person may not be more difficult to deal with than Fang Tianhang and Lei Qianqi.

Yinchen entered the camp tent and suddenly deliberately threw a handful of things on the ground, Mingquan was startled, and when he looked down, he realized that it was just a handful of nettle grass seeds, this kind of thing was the most common medicinal material for treating colds and flu on the Fengyuan Continent.

In the next second, the grass seeds that fell on the blue-white slate ground suddenly swelled, like a rapidly playing tree growth shot, growing up at a staggering speed, but there was clearly no nettle grass, but grew into a very strange soft and tough vine plant, these vine plants shuttled back and forth into several chairs, just stunned in the middle of the tent, lined up in a circle, Yinchen nodded to Jiang Lishi, Jiang Lishi was a little surprised and hesitated for a moment, and then took the other three people to sit down。

Yinchen motioned for Mingquan to sit down, and Mingquan bowed happily to him, then sat down by himself, and finally Yinchen sat down.

"Yinchen, what we want to discuss......" At this time, even Wan Jianxin felt that something was wrong, Mingquan was clearly an enemy, right?

"It's okay, we can be under the common interest now. Yinchen smiled, and the smile was indistinct: "I really want to know what the imperial court has planned this time, let the children of the prince's family come to this secret realm?" he turned to Mingquan and asked.

"Huh?" Mingquan was startled, she didn't expect this teenage little guy to be able to grasp the key to the whole thing so quickly, she thought that this little guy was still immersed in the joy of being a high-ranking official. "This ......" she sorted out her thoughts for a while, and finally said: "Empress Linghua is deeply valued by the emperor......

"Getting to the point!" Silver Dust waved impatiently.

"Yes. "Mingquan was oppressed by the dark magic emitted by the silver dust, it was the coercion of the peak master of the Demon Pavilion.

"The emperor decided to help the prince this time, come out on top, the true prince of the king, the second place, the prince of Chongwang, the prince of the United States, the prince of Xian, and the other princes, all of whom must be sacrificed as appropriate......" Mingquan said and spoke, her words became smoother, and her tone became stronger, her pair of apricot eyes that looked very soft stared closely at Yinchen's pair of silver eyes, and leaned forward a little step by step:" Although this is not a holy decree, it is similar, those who disobey the emperor's will either wear small shoes, or even small shoes have to be worn. ”

"So, it doesn't seem like a difficult thing to do?" Yinchen didn't expect that the emperor's secret plan didn't touch his interests, and he was also wary that Mingquan would say something about killing the true prince in the secret realm, it seemed that he had underestimated the Spirit Emperor sitting on the dragon chair a little, and the old man seemed to be much more patient than the magician expected.

Rewarding Mingquan is not to lift, but to beat, after all, no one will like an old woman who is ten years older than him, of course, Yinchen will not understand that Mingquan is actually more responsible for guiding a teenager to comprehend the most extreme sensual pursuit of men's dark enlightenment mentor, so the age will be so old, the woman in the blue cosmos, that is really a terrible weapon that can make herself cheap to the point of not being glorious, and then pinch the man's desire and even the soul into her hand little by little, Mingquan, just a front stand, she will not even stay by Yinchen's side for too long, and she really wants to let Yinchen sink deep into it, and the strange woman who is completely controlled by the Spirit Emperor, haven't appeared yet.

The Spirit Emperor's conspiracy was much more complicated than Silver Dust had imagined.

"It seems that the Spirit Emperor is not in a hurry to show me a showdown, and is still thinking about the relationship between me and the True King, and I think it is also, if he persecutes too quickly and too tightly, I am afraid that he will push me back to the True King. Thinking so, Yinchen asked casually, "So do you have any plans?"

"Nope. Mingquan replied without changing his face, only Yinchen sensed that Mingquan seemed to be lying through the magic realm: "The imperial court actually has no shortage of people to execute, but there is a lack of people who can make detailed plans." He carefully complimented Silver Dust.

"What about the Jianghu sect? ...... the imperial court's plan?"

"The rivers and lakes are fighting, the court doesn't care, as long as the Divine Sword Gate is not all dead. Mingquan sealed Yinchen's question: "Mingquan hopes that the young master can think of a countermeasure before this secret realm is opened, as for the Golden Dao Gate, I am afraid that you can only cooperate with the young master's actions, after all, this time the pig king fights for hegemony, you already know the inside story, if you don't do your best, you are only afraid of ...... It's not as simple as buttoning up the hat of the bandit. ”

"How can the imperial court take our Golden Daomen, is there any way to fail?" Jiang Lishi said provocatively.

"There are ways, but the slave family can't say it yet. Mingquan replied vaguely, Jiang Lishi didn't ask, Bai Prison and Wan Jianxin have been silent, it seems that there is still some form of tacit understanding between the two sides, Yinchen is too lazy to care, he only knows that all the sect family forces that are related to the puppet sect are completely out of the court.

Flesh and blood, after all, can't defeat the mecha corps. It's not that the enemy isn't strong, but the communist army has Gundam, although it's exaggerated, it also reflects some facts.

Yinchen watched the four of them staring at each other silently, and quickly reopened the topic: "It's okay if I want to make an idea, but I have to have intelligence? I don't even know the strength configuration of the people in the other palaces now, what can I do?"

"That's why the slaves are here, the slaves really brought a lot of information, and until the slaves left the tent, this information was true and credible. Mingquan smiled charmingly, although his face was very cute, but in those apricot eyes, there was no smile, only a ruthless vanity.

"Zun Wang Shizi, this time I invited the three Xuan masters in the Great Inner School, and Master Liu Ye came to help, although they are only the peak of the Dao, but they are also very strong, and he himself is also a good hand in the Peiyuan Great Perfection Realm, although the image is a little worse, but he also has some real skills. On the side of the true king, because he has always acted secretively, no one knows what his power is, only that he is obscure and simple, and even starting from the palace, he is low-key and secretive, and now it can be determined that only he is accompanied by two great housekeepers whose strength is also in the realm of distraction, and the rest of the so-called secret guards are not clear, and the strength of the true prince himself is not known, after all, that Zhao Don't forget, is still in captivity. On the side of the prince of Chongwang, Yang Ziyi, the current sect leader of the Xie Yu Sect, personally went out to protect the second son Zhao Yuheng, and the other guards or something, they were all scattered sand, which was not enough to worry about, but the second prince himself was a master of entering the body, and he still had some strength and scheming, so he had to guard against it. The other sons of the world are guarded by people in the realm of distraction, and they are also in the realm of Peiyuan Great Perfection, and in the world of rivers and lakes, they can be regarded as people who can be regarded as people. This time the pig king competed for hegemony, and there was not much difference in strength between everyone, and many princes even just sent unwilling side disciples to join the scene, and they didn't dare to show the family's secret final strength. This kind of thing with policies and countermeasures is just commonplace. After Mingquan finished speaking, he sighed a little lonely.

"That Yang Ziyi of the Chongwang family, what is his strength?" asked Yinchen, at this time, his hands suddenly retracted into his sleeves, and on Baiyin's fingertips, black Manzhu Sawa had already secretly bloomed.

Dark magic's deception.

"Back to nothing, but she is our person, and she may not be sincere in helping the son. Ming Quan said casually, the depths of her pupils were slowly spinning and opening a black vortex at this time, making her gaze look extremely dull and trance-like.

"In other words, the imperial court intends to let Chongwang ......" Yinchen raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the Spirit Emperor was really so ruthless and wanted to kill Chongwang.

"What the emperor means is that Zhao Yulan, the eldest son of Chongwang, who is fully supported by King Chong, is now completely controlled by the imperial court. “

"But isn't King Chong himself also angry about the center of the imperial court?" Yin Chen pretended to be surprised, and as he said this, a faint sword flashed in his eyes.

"The king is loyal, but he is not our man...... Hey, no! we don't really need to get rid of the prince of Chongwang, it's an embroidered pillow, he's not really a threat......" Mingquan explained in a panic as if he had suddenly woken up from his sleepwalking state, while the other three looked at her with a very pitiful look.

Mingquan's face changed a few times, she gritted her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, and even had a faint wind on her body, but no matter what, she didn't have any courage to make a move, because at this time, she didn't have any weapons in her hand at all, not even a needle, as a gift to Yinchen, she couldn't have equipped any hurtful props, and even if she wasn't really shouldering some kind of mission, she wouldn't even be able to keep this divine skill.

"I'll just say, you are actually the queen's person, not the emperor's person. Silver Dust's voice carried some kind of sarcasm like a prankster. But it is more deterrent than ever: "I was strange at first, if the emperor wants to win me over and reward me for the small contribution I have made, there is no need to send such a holy decree to send a named princess to me pitifully, he is such a wise person, he does not move to reward a few palace maids, and even simply says that it is enough to reward me as a cheap slave, why do it so obviously?" Those who have been rewarded indiscriminately, I must have neglected to take precautions, and have been by my side for a long time, it is difficult to say that I can't take advantage of the loopholes and become my confidants, right? You ran alone with the holy decree like this, it is simply unreasonable to go against common sense, can I not be wary? Would the emperor not think of this? If he could think of it, would he still let this kind of thing happen? Think about it with your brain! Only the Hou Party, or the lady who is very favored in the deep palace, would use such a trick, right? She was not the one who sat on the dragon chair after all, and she was secretly frightened by the order of power established by others, and she acted in a hurry to achieve quick results without comment!

Yinchen stared at Mingquan's eyes, his tone was pressing step by step, Mingquan's eyes showed a panicked and wandering look, she even wanted to get up and run away immediately, but after Yinchen finished speaking, she quickly quieted down again, and replaced it with a gentle and sweet smirk, the aura of divine power on her body became stronger and stronger, and the momentum of the righteous and fierce slowly swirled and soared, and slowly, the conflicting invisible air masses rose in the small camp, the white sword wind of ten thousand sword hearts, the purple thunder wind of the prison heart, the blue-purple sword wind of Jiang Lishi, and the pure blue extinction winter used by silver dust as a defense, all erupted with each other, as if five large, almost transparent balls were squeezing each other. Silence fell, but there was no silence in the tent, and the sound of the ice condensing into guns rang out in small pieces, adding to the killing chill.