When Song Shidao saw Wang Zhong for the first time, his first feeling was that he was young, and his second feeling was that he was ashamed.

Wang Zhong and Song Shidao's family background and age are very similar, but now Wang Zhong is the existence that Song Shidao looks up to.

Both of them are the sons of the prince of the dynasty, and they are of the same age, but their achievements are worlds apart.

Since Wang Zhong emerged from the first expedition to Goryeo, he has been out of control, fighting the sword master, defeating the evil king of the demon gate and the queen of the yin, and subduing Liaodong, which is unimaginable for Song Shidao.

Thinking that he was still sheltered in the shadow of his father's Heavenly Sword Song Que, Song Shidao couldn't help but feel a little gloomy after seeing Wang Zhong's young face.

Yu Wenhua and Wang Zhong's mood are much simpler, only simple fear.

Since Yang Guang used the Demon Gate to deal with Wang Zhong four years ago, he came to the house and completely tore his face with the imperial court, and Lai Hu'er and Wang Zhong ran to Liaodong with the imperial court's 500,000 army to seize the territory of Goryeo, and now it has become a huge warlord system, occupying the vast land of Liaodong.

Liaodong gradually developed into the first gate valve in the world, and even Yang Guang had to crown Laihu'er as the king and openly support him to occupy Liaodong.

In order to win over Wang Zhong, Yang Guang also married his favorite and most beautiful daughter to Wang Zhong.

After Princess Ziyang married Wang Zhong, she hadn't returned to her parents' house once for so many years, not because she didn't want to come back, but because Yang Guang ordered her not to come back.

The king of Liaodong is too strong, Wang Zhong is too strong, and he is not afraid of Yu culture.

You must know that Yuwen Valve and Laijia have never dealt with each other, and they have a lot of grievances, and Yu Wenhua is not sure if Wang Zhong suddenly appeared here to deal with him.

After Wang Zhong came to the restaurant, he slowly sat opposite Song Shidao, and Song Zhi's palms next to him were already sweating, and the sword in his hand was ready to go.

Wang Zhong smiled at Song Zhi, his smile seemed to have a kind of magic, and Song Shidao and Song Zhi were relieved at the same time, as if the person sitting next to them was not Wang Zhong, but Song Que.

"That's not right!" Song Zhi came back to his senses first, and let out an exclamation, waking up Song Shidao.

"What a powerful spiritual power! It actually invisibly made us relax our vigilance!" Song Zhi was already sweating on his forehead.

"Don't be so nervous!" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "I don't have any malice!"

Song Shidao and Song Zhi were sweating profusely, but they didn't reply.

"Your Excellency, is there something to find us?" Master Song forced himself to calm down.

Wang Zhong took out a letter and put it on the table.

"Do me a favor and give this letter to Song Que!"

When Song Shidao saw the letter, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his heart beat wildly.

"War book?!" Song Zhi also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Zhong nodded slightly, and then pushed the letter in front of Song Shidao.

Song Shidao was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should take it or not, but the next moment he remembered his father's cold face, he picked up the letter without hesitation.

"The boy will give this war letter to his father!"

Wang Zhong nodded, stood up and turned to look at Yu Wenhua again.

"You hurt Fu Junwu?"

Yu Wenhua felt that his heart was about to jump out, his breath was extremely chaotic, and the originally suppressed "Heavenly Demon Qi" was also ready to move.

"You ......" Yu Wenhua didn't say a word, he felt a huge force attacking, his body was like a cloud, and he fell to the street with a "bump", his internal organs were burning, and his shins were about to be cracked.

Wang Zhong shook his hand, slowly walked down the restaurant, came to Yu Wenhua and his side, and said, "Go back and tell Yang Guang that I want the secret of longevity!"

Yu Wenhua and a mouthful of blood didn't hold back, spurting out wildly, and Wang Zhong had disappeared into the street, as if he had never been here.

Song Shidao and Song Zhi in the restaurant couldn't help but have a dry mouth when they saw the tragic image of Yu Wenhua.

"Second uncle, did you see him make a move?"

Song Zhi shook his head with difficulty and said, "This god of war is more terrifying than he imagined. ”

Song Shidao looked at the letter in his hand, and couldn't help but say quietly: "Can my father defeat him?"

Song Zhi said with a firm look in his eyes: "Big brother is invincible!"

For Song Valve, that heavenly sword was invincible.

Song Shidao nodded firmly, put the battle book into his arms, and then said to Song Zhi: "Second uncle, let's return to the mountain city immediately!"

Song Zhi glanced at the seriously injured Yu Wenji, and this time he didn't choose to help him.

Who knows if Wang Zhong is still around, it is better to offend Yu Wenhua than to offend the God of War!

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Wang Zhong, who left, did not go far, he came directly to the dock and pedaled on a low-key big boat.

The big ship belongs to the Liaodong Palace, and every boatman is a good hand, and he is loyal to the palace, and only obeys Wang Zhong and Laihu'er.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is back!" a boatman greeted Wang Zhong happily when he saw him.

"Uncle Lu, has the person I was waiting for arrived?" Wang Zhong replied politely.

"Here, here, Miss Wanwan personally brought it, it's in the cabin!" the boatman Lu Bo replied with a smile.

Wang Zhong nodded, and then walked to the cabin, and the boatmen he met along the way saluted him, and Wang Zhong also nodded politely in response.

After entering the cabin, Wang Zhong saw Wanwan, Fu Junwu and the two young boys, who were looking at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling with a curious face.

As soon as Wanwan saw Wang Zhong, she happily got up and greeted her.

"His Royal Highness, Wanwan is fortunate to have brought Sister Fu back!"

Wang Zhong said "um", then crossed Wanwan and walked in front of Fu Junwu.

"You're hurt?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Fu Junwu snorted coldly, don't look over.

Wang Zhong was not annoyed, and stretched out his hand to Fu Junwu and said, "I'll take a look!"

"I don't need your help!" Fu Junwu said hatefully to Wang Zhong.

"I promised Master Fu to keep you safe in the Central Plains!" Wang Zhong made a lightning move, and Fu Junwu couldn't refuse it, so he grabbed her wrist, and the mellow internal force poured into her meridians, helping her expel Yu Wenhua's "Ice Xuanjin" and appease the injured meridian internal organs.

Soon Fu Junwu's face turned red, and she didn't know if it was because of the improvement of her injuries, or because she was grabbed by Wang Zhong's wrist.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Zhong let go of his hand, because Fu Junwu's internal injuries had healed.

"Your injuries have healed, you can leave at any time!" Wang Zhong made a gesture of invitation to Fu Junwu.

Fu Junwu did not appreciate Wang Zhong's help, stood up angrily, pulled Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling and went to the door of the cabin.

"I said you could go, I didn't say those two boys could go!"

Wang Zhong's words made Fu Junwu's steps stiffen, and the air in the cabin was a little frozen.

"They are just ordinary people, if you want the recipe for longevity, I'll give it to you!" Fu Junwu took out a small cloth bag, which contained the "recipe for longevity", one of the four wonder books.

Wang Zhong grabbed it casually, and the small cloth bag in Fu Junwu's hand fell into Wang Zhong's hand.

"I want things, I want people!" Wang Zhong said to Fu Junwu with an expressionless face.

"You, you deceive people too much!" Fu Jun gritted his teeth angrily, and immediately drew his sword and attacked Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong just casually skimmed, Fu Junwu's sword suddenly stopped halfway, and the original angry emotions disappeared.

Four years later, Wang Zhong's spiritual power is becoming more and more terrifying, and just one look can make a first-class master unable to help himself.