"What is a friend?" Liu Bei was stunned.

Zhao Hao said casually: "It's a friendship that is so deep that you can sleep in a quilt without pants, and it's deeper than your best friend." ”

"Oh. ”

Liu Bei suddenly realized, and looked forward to it: "Your Majesty, my second brother and third brother are two old friends, when can you summon me to my side?"

"It's hard for me to say this......" Zhao Hao shrugged.

"The subordinates see the emperor. ”

At this time, Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun bowed.

"Flat. ”

Zhao Hao flicked his sleeves lightly, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, the two of them did not worship their lord Liu Bei, but only worshiped themselves, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for the big-eared Liu to see it in his eyes?

took a look at Liu Bei.

However, he was not embarrassed at all, and when he saw Zhao Hao's eyes, he came up with a warm smile: What does the emperor command......

"It's almost time, let's go. ”

Zhao Hao's expression perked up: "Today, I am going to have a battle to win the enemy's handsome seal among the three armies of the enemy country. The storm is about to begin. ”

......

Outside the Imperial City of South Vietnam.

Early morning.

School grounds.

A square platform with a length and width of 300 meters, as high as 20 meters, domineering and mighty, stands majestically in the center of the vast earth.

Around the battle platform, soldiers in full armor and armor are all over the city, densely covering all directions. A dense array of black-armored warriors, every face was full of ruthlessness, and their eyes were shining with a fierce light.

It was the million-dollar wolf army of South Vietnam.

On the periphery of the million-strong army, the heads of countless people of South Vietnam surged, surrounding layer after layer, circle after circle.

The emperor wants to duel with the prince and decide the power of the country in a war, which is a great event that shocks the whole country, and the whole country pays attention to it.

This is a big event for the South Vietnamese country, a rare event in a century. In this world, the strong are respected, and everyone is happy to see such a scene.

At this moment, in the middle of the domineering battle platform, a white-haired old man with a fierce demeanor and a mighty figure, with his hands behind his back, holding his chest up, standing tall, with a pair of fierce eyes looking at all directions.

An invisible coercion was released from his body, permeating the earth in all directions.

Looking at the majestic and amazing Zheng Heng on the battle platform, people from all over the world admired and worshipped, as if they were myths.

This is the national pillar of their Nanyue country, the Taishan Beidou on this land, the first master of the Nanyue country whose reputation is higher than that of the emperor, the prince Zheng Heng.

For the people of South Vietnam, today is the battle for Zhao Hao (Zheng Fen) to give way to Zheng Heng. After today, their prince will become their emperor.

Zheng Heng has arrived early. Now, people all over the country are waiting for Zhao Hao.

From the first dew of the morning sun, I waited until the sun was three poles, and then the scorching sun shone in the head, and then to the sunset......

It's getting dark.

Millions of pairs of eyes looked dryly in the direction of the palace avenue, from excitement and excitement, to anxiety and irritability, to exhaustion and confusion......

Why hasn't the emperor shown yet?

Didn't you say that you were going to have a duel today? It's evening.

The emperor himself challenged, could it be that he was going to lose his words at the critical moment and get out of stage fright?

Zheng Heng has always maintained a posture, like an old stone sculpture standing in the wind and rain, standing proudly on the battle platform for a whole day, showing his old sweat...... , Rao is he is very calm, and at this moment, his heart is also extremely anxious. The demon won't put him along, won't he dare to come?

In that case, today's great majesty under the spotlight will be displayed.

But that's fine, the emperor abandons the war, which is tantamount to admitting defeat, and he can ascend to the throne without risk......

"Look. ”

At this moment, a voice sounded in the sea of people: "The emperor is here." ”

Wow!

Suddenly, a vast sea of people waiting like a mourning dog suddenly stirred, and everyone seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and in a second they were all in good spirits, excited, excited, as if they had just come in the morning.

The army of millions, with a bang, quickly branched out a road leading to the battle platform.

Outside the palace, a man in an imperial robe appeared, followed by two delicate girls like flowers, two evil charms and demon girls behind him supported the fortune of the country with their aura, and three dragon-phoenix men in the Xuanyu people, following on the side......

Fengtian Xianglong controls the luck of Nanyue Kingdom, and can control anyone in Nanyue Kingdom, it has turned the whole land into an illusion, and now, everyone looks at Zhao Hao, it is Zheng Fen, the emperor of Nanyue Kingdom.

I saw Zhao Hao with his hands behind his back, his face on his back, his nostrils facing the sky at forty-five degrees, and with the posture of Wang Zhi's contempt, he walked slowly step by step.

Surprisingly slow.

Millions of excited people stared at him, and he just took it one step at a time, one step at a time...... walked from the palace gate to the battle platform, but after walking for a whole hour, they had not yet arrived, the excitement on everyone's faces slowly froze again, their throats began to swallow saliva, their bodies began to itch, their hearts began to burn, and countless people had a torment in their hearts......

On the battle stage, Zheng Heng forcibly maintained his posture, regretting his impatient appearance too early, and regretted it more than 10,000 times.

This demon is simply bad to the bone marrow, and it is clear that he and the people of the whole country are rectified.

Zheng Heng had an impulse in his heart, that is, he rushed down and pressed Zhao Hao to the ground, kicked him onto the battle platform, and then pumped him to death.

"Childe, can you hurry up, it's getting dark. ”

Zhao Ling'er followed Zhao Hao step by step, step by step, like the old man walking, she was in a hurry.

"Life is like a bed play, you have to be slow when you should be slow, and you have to be fast when you should be fast, so that it can be more interesting. ”

Zhao Hao put his hands behind his back, raised one foot, and put it down for a full eight seconds, and even his tone of voice became surprisingly slow: "It's dark." Hundreds, thousands, great, army, lift, fire, put. This, war, how, no, yes, more, excited, emotional. ”

“......”

Zhao Ling'er and Huang Diewu blushed and rolled their eyes.

Watching Zhao Hao snail stroll, everyone waited until their eyes were about to fall out of the frame.

Big brother, oh...... No, Your Majesty, you deliberately torture people like this.

Damn, the lame old man doesn't walk so slowly.

It's really dark...... Finally, Zhao Hao arrived in front of the battle platform.

The footsteps stopped, and they didn't move.

Everyone suddenly understood, and they knelt down into a black pressure that connected mountains and seas, and shouted together in a dumb voice: "See the emperor, long live the emperor......" waited until their throats and eyes were smoking, and some people really couldn't scream.

Bang!

At this moment, Zhao Hao suddenly turned from slow to fast, his feet stepped on the ground, and the earth was shaken.

"You're such a big shelf. ”

Zheng Heng held back the evil fire in his stomach, and his fists clattered, your grandmother has a leg, the waves are enough, the waves are enough, the pretending to be forced is enough, you can be regarded as having reached the peak of life, and next, you can die.