King Nasi was a lavish and extremely selfish man, and when the guards arrived at his dormitory, he was having fun with a group of palace maids. Seeing one of the guards rushing in in a panic, King West Ochre glanced at him in displeasure.

"What's the matter? Broke in casually? ”

The guard bowed to King Ochre, and then replied cautiously.

"Back to the king, that, that ......"

"What's that?" The king of the West Ochre thought that this guard had disturbed him, and when he saw him talking and talking, he was very dissatisfied, so he grabbed a teacup and threw it at him.

The guard was hit in the head by the teacup smashed by the king of the West Ochre, and he was dizzy for a while, and knelt on the ground and shook for a while, and when he saw that the other party wanted to grab an object again, the guard hurriedly kowtowed to him a few times.

"The king spares his life, the king spares his life. Yes, it was the prince of Daqi Nangong Jin who came, and now he is waiting outside the palace gate. ”

"What? Nangong Jin? King Xi Ochre put down a small porcelain pot in his hand and narrowed his eyes.

After a moment's hesitation, the guard added.

"In addition to this, there are several people who claim to be from the Snow Mist Clan who ask to see them. And the men said, "......"

"Say what?"

"They said they came from the country of Hu." The guard finally spoke.

"What?" King Huhu frowned.

"Great, King, what shall we do now? The little ones didn't dare to let them in at will, so they came to ask the king for you. The guard stammered, and finally finished what he had to say.

After listening to the guard's words, King West Ochre pondered for a moment, and then he looked at the guard and said something to him.

"Bring them all into the palace, this king wants to see what tricks Nangong Jin has done."

"Yes, my lord."

The guard turned and fled out of the dormitory, running towards the gate.

"How? What did the king say? Another guard asked.

The guard gasped a few times, then answered.

"The king has an order to bring them all into the palace."

"Yes!"

The guards guarding the palace gate got out of the way, let Nangong Jin and the Xuewu people walk in, and then led them towards the Xiwan Hall where King Xizhen met the guests.

When they came to the Xiwan Palace, the guards said a word to a few people.

"Our king will come to see you in a moment, and you will wait here for a while."

After saying this, the guard turned around and walked out of the Xiwan Palace. Rong Zheng saw that several people were so disrespectful to their masters, and he was angry in his heart, and he was about to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by Nangong Jin.

"Rongzheng, don't get into trouble."

"But, my lord, they ......"

"Say no more." Nangong Jin glanced at him.

Rong Zheng responded, stood beside Nangong Jin and stopped talking, the Snow Mist Clan on the side showed a faint smile on their faces, and several people wanted to change their eyes, and then stood there, quietly waiting for King Xizhen to appear.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, everyone finally heard the voice of King Xizhen. After a while, I saw him walking in with a young and beautiful palace maid, and laughing with the palace maid as he walked.

Walking into the palace, King Xi Ochre let go of his hand, he pinched the palace maid's small waist, and then squeezed her eyes.

The palace maid's face turned red with shame, she smiled at the king of Xizhen, and ran out of the Xiwan Palace.

After seeing the beautiful palace maid running away, King Xizhen slowly walked to his throne and sat down, looking at Nangong Jin and the others.

"I didn't expect Lord Jin to return to this cold place of this king, what a rare guest!" King West Ochre smiled somewhat exaggeratedly.

"King West Ochre, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are getting stronger and stronger." Nangong Jin said politely.

Hearing this, King West Ochre patted his broad chest.

"That's it! The people in the country of West Ochre are all strong and powerful, and they are all brave and good at fighting. The implication is that other countries are advised not to try to attack the idea of Western ochre.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Jin's mouth, and after thinking about it, he replied.

"That's it! From the king of the West Ochre, it can be seen that the West Ochre people are indeed a good strength. ”

King Xi Zhen was originally a simple-minded and reckless man, and when he heard Nangong Jin's words, he didn't feel anything unusual, but felt that this was Nangong Jin jealous of Xi Zhen's good warriors. But those few Snow Mist people had an urge to laugh, Nangong Jin's words clearly meant that the Western Ochre people only had recklessness and no brains.

Nangong Jin felt the movement of the Snow Mist Clan behind him, turned his head sideways and glanced at them, and then looked at the King of West Ochre.

"King of West Ochre, this king is here today to ......"

"This king knows, you want to show off your great achievements to this king, right?" Without waiting for Nangong Jin to finish speaking, the arrogant King of West Ochre grabbed a sentence.

Nangong Jin smiled a little embarrassedly and shook his head: "Where did Daqi get his great military exploits, didn't King Mo of West Ochre listen to someone's crazy words?" ”

"Nangong Jin, you ......" King Xi Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Jin with some displeasure.

Nangong Jin smiled faintly and changed his tone.

"Don't be angry, King West Ochre is here, just to cooperate with King West Ochre."

"Cooperation?" King Xi Zhen looked at Nangong Jin with a puzzled expression.

"That's right, the cooperation between Daqi and Nishioch." Nangong Jin repeated.

"Don't listen to him, the king, the mouths of the Daqi people are full of lies." A Snowmist Clan member suddenly spoke.

Rong Zheng stood up and pointed at the Snow Mist Clan and yelled.

"You don't want to spray blood here, you're a liar."

Nangong Jin turned around, shook his head lightly at Rong Zheng, and then looked at the Snow Mist Clan.

"I wonder why you said that?"

The Snow Mist Clansman looked at Nangong Jin, took a few steps forward, stood under the seat of King Xizhen, and said a word to King Xizhen.

"King, my brothers and I were going to travel to the country of Hu, but as soon as we arrived in the city of Hu, we saw that the Daqi army was attacking the country of Hu. I waited until I realized that Daqi would not let go of Xizhen easily, so I rushed over, but I didn't expect to see this Nangong Jin......" As he spoke, the Xuewu Clan pointed to Nangong Jin.

Rong Zheng saw that the people of the Snow Mist Clan were disrespectful to their master, and he couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart. It stands to reason that they know the relationship between their master and the Fengtian patriarch, but what is the situation now?

Thinking about it, seeing that his master was angry, Rong Zheng still had a trace of displeasure in his heart, he stepped forward and pointed at the Snow Mist Clan and scolded.

"Bold fanatics, you dare to be disrespectful to my lord, are you impatient?"

Nangong Jin glanced at Rong Zheng and the Snow Mist Clan, but did not speak, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

King Xi Ochre squinted his eyes and looked at the few people who were arguing, and his heart became puzzled.

I heard that Daqi went to attack Wanhu, but I didn't expect Daqi to be so powerful, and he instantly entered Wanhu City with the momentum of breaking bamboo. Then this Nangong Jin brought more than a dozen guards to Xizhen, what is the purpose?

Nangong Jin had been watching King Xizhen's movements, and seeing that he was deep in thought, Nangong Jin knew that he must be weighing which side he should listen to. He took a step forward and whispered to the King of Ochre.

"King Xizhen, why don't you listen to the meaning of this king?"

Hearing Nangong Jin's voice, King Xizhen came back to his senses, he looked at Nangong Jin, and said, "I don't know what Prince Jin wants to say to this king?" ”

"If this king is in words, you must be interested in King West Ochre."

King Xi Zhen looked at Rong Zheng and the few Snow Mist people who were still arguing behind Nangong Jin, and then nodded to Nangong Jin, and the two walked out of the Xiwan Hall together and walked towards King Xi Zhen's martial arts field. By the time Rong Zheng reacted, his master had already disappeared.

Nangong Jin and King Xi Zhen came to the martial arts field, and a palace maid brought wine and food to the two of them, and the two sat on a martial arts viewing platform in the martial arts field to eat and drink.

"Come, Lord Jin, this king will give you a drink." King Ochre picked up the bottle and poured a full glass of wine into his mouth.

"Thank you, King West Ochre!" Nangong Jin also drank the wine in the wine bottle in one gulp.

After three glasses of wine, King Xizhen looked at Nangong Jin.

"Lord Jin, now you can talk about it, what is your purpose in coming to Xizhen?"