In the Wanxing Empire, if the descendants of the Divine Soldier cannot inherit the Divine Soldier, then the Empire will take back the Divine Soldier and give it to others, so as not to waste the Divine Soldier.

In fact, this is also for the sake of the gods and soldiers to make future generations, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

"Gonggong Lin, the court acts according to the law, how can I hold a grudge?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yunhao hurriedly said: "I hate those guys who fall into the well. ”

"I think they must be regretting it now. ”

Gonggong Lin nodded with satisfaction, it seems that the Marquis of Tsing Yi did not hold a grudge against the imperial court, which is very good!

"I'll regret it even more. ”

Zhang Yunhao said a little hideously, that Tsing Yi Hou has been a waste for more than 20 years, and he has suffered countless humiliations!

"Don't make too much of it. ”

Gonggong Lin smiled, he had no intention of stopping at all, and he asked, "Marquis of Tsing Yi, the empire is currently in urgent need of talents, are you and your two wives willing to serve the empire?"

Zhang Yunhao asked curiously, "Gonggong Lin, is something wrong with the empire?"

"It's a bit of a thing. ”

Gonggong Lin didn't hide it, and looked at the housekeeper and maid on the side, Zhang Yunhao immediately asked them to leave, they were not qualified to hear about this kind of big thing.

Soon, there were only four Zhang Yunhao left in the hall, Gonggong Lin nodded, and said: "In the past three days, the empire has killed seven divine envoys, and at the same time, countless civilians have died tragically because of the great battle of divine soldiers, and even two cities have been destroyed. ”

There are communication gods in the empire, so the news spreads quickly!

"Who is so bold? Could it be the Three Absolute Empire?"

Zhang Yunhao looked surprised, but he knew in his heart that he had done everything, hey, I liked the shrinkage plan of the white-clothed military division quite much, and it saved a lot of trouble. ”

Zhang Yunhao said with a smile, the reason why he knew about the plan of the white-clothed military division was because the Flying Knife City Lord was working as an undercover agent.

The big hand celestial man was stunned, and he hurriedly said: "Great King, those are twenty-two divine envoys, and there are only two of us. ”

Zhang Yunhao said: "Two people are enough, I'll fight, you are a cheerleader on the side, in other words, why aren't you a beauty?"

"You'll have to ask my parents. ”

The Great Hand Celestial first rolled his eyes, and then asked puzzledly, "Great King, why don't you control those Divine Envoys according to the original plan? If we have thirteen Divine Envoys, it will definitely be much easier to deal with Fireworks City." ”

"Because you don't need to!"

Zhang Yunhao smiled slightly, didn't say much, he thought about it, sat on the stone next to him and began to write!

The big hand was confused, but he didn't dare to ask anything, and stood quietly aside.

Soon, Zhang Yunhao's letter was written, and he said with great satisfaction: "It's really a good hand, vigorous and powerful, like a dragon and a snake, even I like it myself." ”

The big hand celestial man secretly rolled his eyes, in the world of martial arts, no one cares about calligraphy at all, there is only one thing everyone cares about, and that is martial arts!

In the world of martial arts, martial arts determine everything!

The big hand celestial couldn't help but ask, "Great King, who are you writing to?"

Zhang Yunhao said with a smile: "This is a war letter, I will ask the king of the town to fight tomorrow." ”

"Huh?"

The big hand celestial man was dumbfounded, he thought of something, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to transfer the tiger away from the mountain?"

Zhang Yunhao folded the letter and put it on the divine soldier, and then said proudly: "Do I need to turn the tiger away from the mountain?

The big hand celestial couldn't help but complain: "King, aren't you really looking for death?"

Zhang Yunhao shook his head and said: "The world laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world and can't see through it!"

"The ......"

The big hand celestial hesitated for a moment and reminded: "That, big king, this poem seems to have been written by the little overlord!"

"What about the little overlord, can't I read it?"

Zhang Yunhao rolled his eyes, will I tell you that I am the little overlord?

The big hand celestial said: "To be able to read is to be able to read, but the little overlord is quite dead, and it is not very auspicious to read his poems, especially at this time." ”

Zhang Yunhao was speechless, when did his reputation become like this?