Chapter Eighty-Six: Changing Your Country

Zhang Shiyang turned around, didn't speak, and let a few people digest the news he just got, this shock was too great, several people were mortals, and it was even more unbearable. After a while, Zhen Mi was the first to recover, and sighed faintly: "Childe is now an immortal body?" Zhang Shiyang thought of his original god, Xuanhuang is immortal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an immortal body, and then nodded: "Ten thousand catastrophes are immortal, and it is difficult to be buried through the ages." A few girls who came back to their senses were obviously shocked again, Zhen Mi looked at Zhang Shiyang: "Is there anything that Childe needs our help with when he comes to this small world?" Zhang Shiyang glanced at a few people: "I am playing a big game of chess, playing with the Heavenly Dao Ancestors, winning from now on, covering the heavens, if I fail, I am afraid that I will be sealed forever, and I will not be free." Looking at Zhen Mi, Zhang Shiyang's eyes flashed: "But you still need to rely on Mi'er's power."

Zhen Mi was obviously stunned by Zhang Shiyang's "Mi'er", and looked at Zhang Shiyang in a daze: "I don't know if there is anything that can help Gongzi?" Zhang Shiyang looked at Zhen Mi: "I want your empire." Zhen Mi and the palace maids behind him were obviously suppressed, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they wanted the empire, although this Zhang Shiyang was said to be powerful, but this was also ,,,。 Zhen Mi was silent for a while: "And then?"

Zhang Shiyang glanced at Zhen Mi appreciatively, obviously this queen mother is sensible, fortunately she will ask clearly. Zhang Shiyang looked at Zhen Mi: "How about giving you the art of eternal life?" "Ah" This time everyone was shocked again, immortality, immortality, all beings in this world, who does not admire immortality, how many emperors have abandoned the country for the art of immortality, causing the country to be ruined and become the king of the country, asking the sky, who does not admire immortality. Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang Shiyang frowned: "Why, don't you believe that I have that ability, or, are you unwilling to make this transaction?" If you don't want to, I won't force it, go to other countries to take a look, there are always countries in this world who are willing."

Zhen Mi hurriedly raised his head when he heard this: "Sir, that's not what I mean, we were just shocked, with a life span of 10,000 years, we can easily build an empire, the empire is easy to seek, and longevity is rare, although I am willing, but I still have to go back and ask Your Majesty, although Your Majesty is now a martial arts idiot, but after all, this country was left to him by their ancestors, and I always have to ask him what he means."

Zhang Shiyang nodded when he heard this: "This is reasonable." Zhen Mi glanced at Zhang Shiyang: "Where is the son settled now?" "I opened a Zhige restaurant in the capital a few days ago" Zhang Shiyang said lightly. "Oh" It turns out that the Zhige Restaurant that has been making a lot of noise in the world recently was opened by Gongzi, and only Gongzi has the strength to make the world stop fighting. Zhen Mi exclaimed. But then the voice changed: "Now that the prince has met me, then enter the palace with me, so that you can taste the craftsmanship in the palace." Zhang Shiyang groaned slightly, and then said, "Yes." Directly entering the palace can solve this matter, and Zhang Shiyang has more important things to do.

So in the puzzled eyes of everyone, Zhang Shiyang pulled out a hair. Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Zhang Shiyang didn't explain, and used his mana, and that hair shone with a burst of light, and it became another Zhang Shiyang, and after this Zhang Shiyang was formed, he went down the mountain directly and ran towards the restaurant.

Zhang Shiyang looked at everyone and explained: "This is the art of incarnation outside the body, which can replace me to guard the inn, after all, the inn is not very peaceful now." Zhen Mi and the others played for a while, and then went back to the palace. A group of people actually didn't have the heart to play, but now they were hit unclearly, after all, no matter who it was, it wouldn't be good to know that they were just ants.

A group of people played until about three or four o'clock in the afternoon and rushed to the direction of the palace, Zhang Shiyang was so good that Zhen Mi was crowded in a sedan chair, looking at Zhen Mi who was close at hand, a faint ambiguous atmosphere spread out. Perhaps sensing Zhang Shiyang's gaze, Zhen Mi's neck turned a faint pink, with a veil on her face, and she couldn't see the change. Zhang Shiyang also felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he opened his mouth to break the atmosphere: "I haven't asked yet, what was the name of that little highness back then?" Zhen Mi soothed his emotions when he heard this: "It's called Li Zheng, the iron-clad Zheng." Zhang Shiyang nodded when he heard this: "How are you doing all these years?"

Zhen Mi's eyes seemed to be a little rosy when she heard this: "Alas, it's not good, I'm tired, son, I'm tired, I have been intriguing all the time, if I make a mistake, I will never recover, and the time at the beginning." Because someone rebelled, every day is tormented in life and death, really tired, recently Zheng'er ignored the government and politics, obsessed with martial arts, alas, the burden is on me alone", said tears and ripples.

Zhang Shiyang couldn't bear to see it, and reached over to pat Zhen Mi's shoulder. Who knew that as soon as it was filmed, Zhen Mi fell into his arms, lying on his chest and sobbing. Zhang Shiyang had no choice but to reach out and hold Zhen Mi in his arms, Wen Xiang Nuanyu entered his arms again, Zhang Shiyang's heart beat faster again, thinking of the ambiguity on the way to the dart game, feeling the friction of the pair of murder weapons on his chest, Zhang Shiyang couldn't help but exert his hands, completely holding Zhen Mi in his arms, and unconsciously stroking his back with both hands.

Immediately felt Zhang Shiyang's abnormality, the sobbing stopped, and the breath became turbid, after all, she had not been moisturized for many years, and she was still a young woman of prime age. Although Taoism pays attention to quiet and inaction, it is not forbidden**, otherwise why are there weekends**. This turbid panting was even more stimulating Zhang Shiyang** boiling, moving his hands down, stroking the plump buttocks, and kneading vigorously. Zhen Mi is even more unbearable, you must know that he has been in love with Zhang Shiyang for a long time, and at this time he is even more paralyzed in Zhang Shiyang's arms.

The two couldn't help themselves at this time, and at this moment, Zhu'er's voice came from outside: "Niangniang, you have arrived in front of the palace gate, please get out of the car." This immediately woke up the two, Zhen Mi didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Zhang Shiyang away at once, and then hurriedly sorted out his clothes, and then glared at Zhang Shiyang hatefully: "Don't get out of the car yet."

Yang Wenyan smiled, and then took the lead to get out of the car, Zhu'er outside felt strange, why did the two of us get off the car for so long, at this time Zhen Mi had already removed the veil, revealing that beautiful face, glared at Zhang Shiyang, and then took the lead in leading the way, interspersed in the palace, and came to a large hall "Cining Palace". Walking in, Zhang Shiyang looked carefully, the whole palace was full of a sense of luxury and atmosphere, and the palace was vast. When he arrived in the room, Zhen Mi glanced at Zhang Shiyang: "Sit down." Ordered someone to pour Zhang Shiyang a cup of tea, and turned his head to look at a palace maid: "Where is Your Majesty?" The maid immediately saluted and bowed: "If you go back to Niangniang, Your Majesty is practicing martial arts." Zhen Mi sighed when he heard this: "It's martial arts again, doesn't he care about this country?" You go and summon Your Majesty, and the mourning family is looking for him. When the palace maid heard this, she retreated and ran quickly outside.

The palace was vast, and it was a full hour later that Zhang Shiyang's Zhen Mi heard a sound of footsteps, and then saw the maid walk in: "Niangniang, Your Majesty is here." Then I heard a sound of footsteps, and then I heard a loud voice coming: "I don't know what happened to Eniang calling the child." I saw a handsome young man walk in and give the queen a salute first. Zhen Mi sighed when she heard this: "Get up." The young man stood up, and saw Zhang Shiyang on the side, feeling a little familiar, and was wondering why he didn't salute himself, when suddenly a coaxing explosion in his mind, and memories about Zhang Shiyang came to his heart.

immediately saluted Zhang Shiyang: "Is it sir?" The impression that Zhang Shiyang left on him in his childhood can be said to be not profound, the man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and is higher than the desire of the sky, is his goal of martial arts, is his motivation, and is his pursuit in this life. Zhang Shiyang nodded: "It's you little guy, you've grown so big." At this time, the guards in the palace were stunned, who is this person, how dare he talk to His Majesty like this, Li Zheng immediately poured a cup of tea for Zhang Shiyang when he heard this, and then Zhen Mi glanced at it: "How can the queen mother be with Mr., Mr. I have been looking for you so hard all these years." Zhang Shiyang shook his head when he heard this: "This matter is a long story, let's not talk about it for the time being, I came to you today to talk about something."