Wang Zhong followed the eunuch to the palace again, and coincidentally, this time Yang Pan met Wang Zhong in that pavilion.

What's more coincidental is that Hong Xuanji is also in the gazebo.

After Wang Zhong walked into the pavilion, he only slightly signaled to Yang Pan, and did not kneel down to worship, Yang Pan didn't speak, but Hong Xuanji was angry and almost had a seizure, but Yang Pan pressed down.

At the same time, Wang Zhong also noticed that there were several huge breaths around the pavilion, each of which was at the level of a martial saint, and there were five of them.

It seems that Yang Pan has also made full preparations when he sees Wang Zhong this time, not as casual as last time.

Yang Pan came up and asked Wang Zhong: "Why did you kill the champion Hou, do you know that the champion Hou was sent by me to fight for the Qiankun cloth bag in the wilderness?"

Wang Zhong had long known that Yang Pan was looking for him this time, and it must be for the champion Hou.

"Champion Hou wants to kill me, and he also took the initiative to attack me, not only the soldiers of Daqian saw it, but even the soldiers of other countries can testify that I killed Champion Hou, but it was a self-defense counterattack!"

Strictly speaking, Wang Zhong did not lie, it was really the champion Hou who provoked the incident, and he kept shouting and killing Wang Zhong.

The first to flirt is cheap, the champion Hou was killed, and he is completely looking for his own death!

Yang Pan naturally knew the cause and effect, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to help Wang Zhong cover up this matter!

"Do you know that Champion Hou is my illegitimate son!" Yang Pan asked again with a calm face.

Wang Zhong said indifferently: "Champion Hou said it before he died, but I didn't care!"

Hong Xuanji was furious, slapped the table and shouted: "You know that the champion Hou is the son of His Majesty, and you dare to kill him rashly, do you know that the champion Hou is responsible for the northwest, and as soon as he dies, there will be no generals guarding the border of my Daqian, and the war is about to break out!"

Wang Zhongman didn't care and said: "Kill all the killings, what can I do, do I stick my head out and hack the champion Hou to death?"

Hong Xuanji was angry, on the one hand because of Wang Zhong's words, and on the other hand, because of his attitude.

From beginning to end, Wang Zhong didn't care at all, and he didn't expect that the death of the champion Hou would bring much trouble to the imperial court.

What made Hong Xuanji even more unbearable was Wang Zhong's contempt for imperial power!

Yang Pan was also a little angry in his heart, but he was the emperor in the end, he was silent on the surface, and he also appeased Hong Xuanji.

"Okay, Xuanji, don't be angry, in the final analysis, this matter was provoked by the champion Hou first, although Hong Gui (Wang Zhong) did something out of line, it was not his fault!"

Wang Zhong watched coldly, silently, watching the performance of the pair of monarchs and ministers in front of him, and for a while he guessed what Yang Pan had invited him to the palace for this time!

"Hong Gui (Wang Zhong), I heard that the Qiankun cloth bag of the Great Chan Temple is in your hands!" Yang Pan finally revealed his purpose, or for the "Qiankun cloth bag", or the treasure of the Great Chan Temple.

Wang Zhong did not deny it, and nodded directly: "The Qiankun cloth bag is indeed in my hands, but there is no treasure of the Great Chan Temple in it, only a general outline of the current Rulai Sutra!"

Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji were stunned, they didn't expect Wang Zhong to answer like this, and they didn't know how to continue for a while.

Wang Zhong was generous, took out the "Qiankun cloth bag", put it on the table in the pavilion, and said to Yang Pan: "If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can check it out for yourself!"

Yang Pan had a calm face, but he didn't pick up the Qiankun cloth bag, since Wang Zhong dared to show him, he naturally removed the treasure inside, what is the use of Yang Pan asking for an empty "Qiankun cloth bag"!

Hong Xuanji also thought of this, snorted coldly, and said to Wang Zhong: "Where is the general outline of the Rulai Sutra now? You still don't dedicate it to Your Majesty!"

Wang Zhong said indifferently: "The general outline has been self-immolated for no reason, but I have all the content in my heart, if Your Majesty wants it, I can write it down silently!"

Yang Pan frowned, he didn't expect Wang Zhong to do things, and he really didn't leak.

"Since it's your chance, you can take it!"

Yang Pan pretended to be generous, but Wang Zhong couldn't be polite to him.

"If Your Majesty is fine, the grass people will want to leave the palace, I just have to come to the general outline now, and I want to do penance behind closed doors!"

The anger on Yang Pan's face flashed, but he didn't let Wang Zhong leave immediately.

"You go slowly first, I have a matter here, I need your help!" Yang Pan, as the emperor, has a very low attitude.

Yang Pan is polite, and Wang Zhong is not good at going too far!

"Your Majesty has something to do, as long as the grass people do their best, they will go all out!"

Yang Pan nodded and said, "You killed the Black Wolf King of the Yuanmeng Empire before, and now Yuanmeng is with me, hoping to hand over you, the murderer!"

Hong Xuanji sang and said: "Now there is no champion Hou Zhen guarding the Yuanmeng border, and the Western Regions are also pampered, and the imperial court is being attacked on all sides!"

Wang Zhong glanced at Hong Xuanji indifferently and said, "Does Your Majesty want to hand me over to the Yuanmeng Empire?"

Yang Pan was embarrassed: "You are the pillar of the country, how can I be willing to let you die, it's just that this Yuanmeng Chen soldier border, it looks like a big attack, the Western Regions front is tight, and the imperial court really has no generals to send to resist the Yuanmeng army!"

Wang Zhong understood now, Yang Pan wanted him to go to the Yuanmeng border to resist the 400,000 army, if he could resist the Yuanmeng army, it would be best, if he couldn't resist, then hand him over and give Yuanmeng an explanation.

No matter what happens to Wang Zhong, in short, Daqian's side is stable!

"If I don't go to the front line, Your Majesty will let Taishi Hong and the five martial saints hiding nearby take action and capture me and send me to Yuanmeng?" Wang Zhong said coldly.

Hong Xuanji couldn't stand Wang Zhong's appearance of having no king and no father anymore, smashed the stone table in the pavilion with one palm, pointed at Wang Zhong and scolded:

"Little brute, do you want Your Majesty to wipe your ass for the trouble you caused?"

Wang Zhong said with a smile: "Taishi Hong is so insulting to Sven, do you want to do it!"

The five martial saints who have been hidden have faintly surrounded the pavilion at this time, and it seems that Hong Xuanji's slap on the gravel table is some kind of signal!

"Little brute, this time the reckless desolate leader has the ability, and he dares to disobey the holy order, I will kill you today, so that you don't ruin the reputation of the Hong family!"

Hong Xuanji made a move angrily, and as soon as he made a move, it was the killing move of the martial arts immortals, "The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens".

I saw a huge wheel appear in the imperial garden, and there was a god in the middle of the wheel, and above the wheel, it was the fist intent above the gods of Hong Xuanji.

I didn't expect to see it for a while, Hong Xuanji's strength was even more unfathomable, and it also reached the point of substantiation of fist intent.

Wang Zhong was not to be outdone, and slapped out with one palm, and his fist intent turned into eighteen dragons, fighting against Hong Xuanji's materialized fist intent.

The two martial arts immortal-level fist intent directly pressed the entire Yujing Town, and many masters looked in the direction of the palace, wondering which two masters were fighting.

Although Hong Xuanji heard that Wang Zhong had broken through the realm of martial arts immortals, he didn't expect his progress to be so great, when he left Yujing City, he wasn't even a martial saint, and he didn't expect that in just a few months, he could directly compete with him, and such a speed of progress was simply a miracle.

He even doubted that Wang Zhong was the reincarnation of an ancient sage, otherwise this terrifying speed of progress would be really difficult to explain!