Chapter 158: Solicitation (1st Update)
Inside the big tent, four gray-robed old men with gray faces and low spirits, were sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding hands in a circle.
"Bang!" Huo Tianfeng, the Nine Emperor Princes, slapped his face twice.
Hu Kuohai strode in with his head held high, and saluted with his fists: "Lord Wang!"
"How's it going out there?"
β...... Not so good. Although Hu Kuohai was tall, his face was pale, and his voice was hoarse and weak: "Seven of the guards were killed and six were seriously injured. β
"Heavy reward and bereavement. β
"Yes. β
Li Chengkong clenched his fists: "Your Highness, it's time for me to leave." β
Huo Tianfeng said: "It's not too late for Master Li to leave after eating, Mr. Lone can't let you leave hungry!." β
β...... It's good. Li Chengkong understood that he was afraid that these guys would go and return.
The four gray-robed old men struggled to get up and shook their heads bitterly.
"Your Highness, forgive the old decay and other derelictions of duty. β
"Old Song!" Huo Tianfeng waved his hand and said, "Without Old Song and you, who can stop Shen Lin Feng?
"Alasββ!" The gray-robed old man shook his head and said, "The methods of the Divine Landing Peak are too weird!"
He clenched his fist at Li Chengkong: "Thank you, Lord Li." β
They know their own affairs, and they have reached the limit, and they will collapse after the tea time, without Li Chengkong, this time the Nine Emperor Princes are more auspicious.
"Senior Song is polite. Li Chengkong smiled.
Huo Tianfeng said: "Master Li, you go back and take a rest, and we will continue to hold the banquet later, and have a good celebration!"
Li Chengkong clenched his fists and left, returning to his tent.
He sat down and breathed, and his brain began to replay the previous scene.
The meridians continue to circulate with the Great Purple Yang Divine Skill, and the cultivation never stops, so that it can accumulate steadily.
Da Yun Chao Sanshan's martial arts made him admire, seeing these amazing martial arts, it was like seeing a delicious meal, he wanted to savor the memories, analyze and study.
At this time, in the central tent, Huo Tianfeng looked at the fake Huo Tianfeng in front of him who was exactly the same as himself, revealing disgust.
Although he needed such a stand-in for his own safety, he couldn't help but hate this stand-in all the time.
As soon as Huo Tianfeng entered the big tent, he saw Zhou Yuwei standing on the ground, and squatted down in surprise and said softly: "Old Zhou ......"
Zhou Yu opened his eyes and shook his head slightly.
Emotion flashed in his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to see his son staring at him with concern.
The son in my memory was only twenty years old, and there was no memory of him, because he died at the age of twenty.
The Lu Baishi in front of him has a different appearance from his son, but his temperament and demeanor are almost identical, and his subtle movements are the same.
He firmly believed that this was the transfer of his son's soul to this Lu Baishi, but he forgot the memory of his previous life because of the mystery in the womb.
In people's eyes, there are only the Nine Emperor Princes, Lu Baishi is just a stand-in, a tool, a person who will die at any time, not worth paying attention to, and no one pays attention to his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
But he is different, he has always cared about Lu Baishi, and he is like father and son.
Lu Baishi would tell him anything, not hide it from him, and from time to time showed his envy, longing and strong desire for the prince.
He couldn't help but think that at the beginning, his son had always wanted to enter the Yongli Divine Palace and become a disciple of the Yongli Divine Palace.
But he couldn't help his son because of his feelings.
In fact, as long as he opened his mouth to the Nine Emperor Princes at that time, with the affection of the Nine Emperor Princes, his son could become a disciple of the outer palace of the Divine Palace forever, and then step into the inner palace by his own ability.
If he becomes a disciple of the Eternal Departure Shrine, his son will not die a death.
And if the son didn't serve the Nine Emperor Princes, he wouldn't have died!
So this time, I will definitely fulfill him.
My time is running out, but I have been powerless.
I didn't expect someone to give a pillow when I was sleepy, and someone came to buy me at this moment.
has no worries and lonely life, and before he dies, he has to help him get rid of the real Nine Emperor Princes, and the fake is true.
Even if it only lasts for a few days, it is likely that he will die, but it is not in vain to be able to truly experience the taste of a true prince.
"Since you have deep feelings, it will simply fulfill you. Huo Tianfeng glanced at the two of them lightly and waved his hand.
Hu Kuohai stepped forward, picked up one in one hand, and strode out of the tent like an eagle catching a chicken.
Zhou Yu couldn't exert his strength, and if Huo Tianfeng wanted to say it but couldn't say it, he had been sealed by Hu Kuohai so as not to disturb the Nine Emperor Princes.
A moment later, Hu Kuohai came in, carrying a freshly baked head in each hand, still dripping with blood.
Huo Tianfeng waved his hand.
Hu Kuohai withdrew from the first level.
The faces of the four gray-robed old men did not change, and they were used to this scene.
Li Chengkong's tent was neither far nor close, it was a precisely calculated distance.
He could not hear the usual sounds of conversation in the central tent, but he could also hear loud shouts, which not only prevented him from snooping on secrets, but also allowed reinforcements at any time.
But Li Chengkong's ears were extraordinary, and he could hear the movements of the central tent clearly.
He shook his head slightly.
"Lord Wang, this eunuch in the golden armor who knows the machine should stay by the side of the prince!"
"Li Daoyuan is just a little clever, worthy of Song Lao's admiration?"
"Lord Wang, he is not only smart, but his cultivation is also amazing, he has such cultivation at such an age, and the future is promising!"
"Hmm......"
"Maybe he can take that step, while he is still a grandmaster, there is still hope for a good recruitment, if he really wants to take that step, I'm afraid it will be too late!"
"Hmm. β
"The prince should know the influence of the great grandmaster, and it will be of great help to the prince, you will ascend to the throne!"
β...... Good!"
ββ
An hour later, Li Chengkong was invited back to the central tent.
Seeing him come in, Huo Tianfeng personally got up to greet him, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Lord Li, please ββ!"
Li Chengkong clasped his fists and smiled and sat across from him.
Twelve dishes and soups are placed on the table, with bright colors to arouse the appetite and rich aromas to lure the mouth.
"Bang bang!" Huo Tianfeng clapped his hands.
Behind the screen, the sound of a clanging piano sounded.
The curtain of the door was raised, and four women in colorful clothes came in lightly, like weak willows supporting the wind, and sat beside them with the fragrant wind.
Li Chengkong glanced at these four women, all of them were stunning, compared to Dugu Shuming and Yuan Ziyan, although they were not as good, they were almost the same, they were all rare beauties in the world.
His brain turned, and the instinct of the supercomputer quickly scored them and made a permutation.
If Dugu Shuming has a hundred points, Yuan Ziyan will have ninety-five points, Xu Suxin will also have ninety-five points, and these women will have ninety points.
Of course, each man has his own standards, but according to his own standards.
It is possible that in the eyes of others, the four of them are more gentle than Dugu Shuming, more cordial than Yuan Ziyan, and more elegant than Xu Suxin.
They all smiled like flowers, poured wine with pots in their hands, and then toasted Li Chengkong, saluting him for saving the prince.
Li Chengkong smiled and looked at Huo Tianfeng.
Huo Tianfeng said with a smile: "These beauties are all orphaned and adopted in the mansion, not lonely women, if you like it, Master Li, you can take it with you, they are all ice clear and jade." β
Li Chengkong shook his head with a smile: "Your Highness, I am the Zhiji Supervisor." β
Da Ziyang's magic skills allow him to calmly admit his identity as a eunuch, it seems that a eunuch is not a eunuch, he has a strange sense of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"In the Great Moon Dynasty, you eunuchs can also marry wives, right?" Huo Tianfeng said: "These beauties are Lone's thank you for being alone, isn't Lone's life worth the four of them?"
He smiled again: "The four of them are all familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in your spare time, you can take them on a boat on the lake, or visit famous mountains and scenic spots, or go to a prosperous place for a turn, isn't it happy?"
Li Chengkong followed his voice, imagining scene after scene in his mind.
The four beauties are accompanied by each other, no matter what time it is, it will arouse envious eyes and gazes, which is indeed a beautiful thing.