At this time, there were more and more people around the National Teacher's Mansion, looking at Zeng Xiaoshi one by one, as if looking at a god.

This method of healing wounds is unheard of by everyone and extremely shocking.

Flesh and blood are reborn, isn't this a legendary immortal art?

Zeng Xiaoshi got up and tried to take two steps, but his feet were weak, and he was about to fall down when he stumbled.

Bing Hanxue and Zhao Xiaoqi immediately reached out to help him and went back to the guest room to rest.

"Little stone, you are really fateful, even the thunder did not kill you, don't go out to do bad things in the future. Zhao Xiaoqi kindly advised.

"I, what are you doing bad?" Zeng Xiaoshi opened his mouth in astonishment, stunned by Zhao Xiaoqi's rich associations.

Zhao Xiaoqi nodded solemnly, "Yes, only those who have done bad things will be thundered by the sky." ”

"You, you, you...... Let me go out, stay with you again, I'm going to be, poof......" Zeng Xiaoshi was so angry that he spurted blood.

He is not angry with Zhao Xiaoqi's association, but angry with God for not giving face.

Zhao Xiaoqi looked aggrieved and blinked his eyes at Bing Hanxue.

Bing Hanxue understood, came to Zeng Xiaoshi's side, and said softly: "Uncle Xiaoshi, don't be angry, take care of your injuries." ”

Zeng Xiaoshi slowly closed his eyes, lay on the bed to rest, and heard the muttering of two little beauties in his ears.

"Uncle Xiao, I suspected that the last thunder tribulation had something to do with you, but I didn't expect you to provoke this terrifying thing, it seems that I have to stay away from you in the future, otherwise, my delicate body will be blown up by accident. ”

"Hey, I don't know how Xiao Shi provoked God, could it be that he went out to find a woman behind our back?"

"It makes sense, Xiaoqi, we can watch him pay attention to him in the future, and I will be responsible for the future master. ”

......

Zeng Xiaoshi, who was lying on the bed, was simply blown up by their associations.

I didn't do anything unreasonable at all, why did God target me, I still want to know.

However, in the future, unless it is absolutely necessary, it is true that you can't use more than the strength of the fifth order, and the feeling of being split by the Heavenly Tribulation is indeed too uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Zeng Xiaoshi fell into a depressed coma.

When I woke up the next day, it was noon, and the two little beauties were anxiously walking around the room.

Zeng Xiaoshi raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, little stone, you have finally woken up, come with me to the palace, the envoy of the Qingyu Dynasty is already in a hurry. ”

Zhao Xiaoqi came to the bed, pulled Zeng Xiaoshi up and left, and Bing Hanxue followed closely behind.

When I came to the palace hall, I saw a man in Tsing Yi in his thirties, who was pointing at King Dakang's nose and scolding, and the spit star flew him in the face, but King Dakang didn't even dare to wipe it, and he didn't accompany him vigorously.

Zeng Xiaoshi couldn't help but be angry, took a step forward, and shouted, "Who are you?

The man in Tsing Yi turned around, his eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura emanated, like a hideous monster, enveloping Zeng Xiaoshi in an instant.

"It turned out to be a seven-star martial king. Zeng Xiaoshi smiled faintly, and smiled nonchalantly: "What?

"Bold, you Dakang people, you are so rude, you dare to defy the envoy!"

The man in Tsing Yi was arrogant, condensed the aura in his hand, and waved his hand towards Zeng Xiaoshi.

In his mind, a small kingdom like Dakang, even King Wu was afraid that he would not be able to find it, and he was determined to teach him a profound lesson.

"Envoy, please calm your anger, this is the national teacher of this dynasty, and he is also the genius who went to the dynasty this time. King Dakang was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted loudly.

However, the man in Tsing Yi didn't care about King Dakang's words at all, and slapped his palm with lightning speed.

Syllable!

The air burst open, the hall trembled, and dust fell.

Zeng Xiaoshi's figure was shattered into pieces, and it turned out to be a shadow.

Just now, he used the Immortal Liberation Footwork, which was too fast, leaving an afterimage on the ground.

"Huh, Dakang actually has a three-star martial king, or is it a young man?" the Tsing Yi envoy looked at Zeng Xiaoshi in shock, "However, how can Dakang's genius be a sick man?"

Everyone looked at the eyes of the messenger in Tsing Yi, and sure enough, they saw Zeng Xiaoshi's face pale, with his back against the pillars of the main hall panting.

"National Teacher, what's wrong?" the Dakang ministers in the hall looked puzzled.

The man in Tsing Yi missed a move, felt a little faceless, glared at Zeng Xiaoyi fiercely, and said, "Sick, I can spare you." ”

"Ahem......" Zeng Xiaoshi coughed and said indifferently: "Are you the envoy of the Qingyu Kingdom?

Zeng Xiaoshi's boldness made everyone collectively lose their voices.

The courage of the national teacher is too great, and even the envoy of the dynasty dares to offend?

What is a dynasty? It is a terrorist force that can decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of people with a single word, and a small country like Dakang can be wiped out by sending a few strong men at will.

"Bastard!" The man in Tsing Yi was extremely annoyed, and turned his head to stare at King Dakang, "King Dakang, is this the genius disciple you recommended for this envoy? ”

The man in Tsing Yi didn't agree with a word, so he canceled the genius quota of King Dakang, which was really arrogant.

"Emissary, please think again!"

An icy voice sounded, instantly bringing the hall into the harsh winter.

The man in Tsing Yi stood on end, Huo Ran turned around and looked at the woman in white standing with a sword next to Zeng Xiaoshi, with an extremely shocked look on his face.

Bing Hanxue stood beside Zeng Xiaoshi, his face was like ice, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and his body exuded a strong murderous aura, enveloping the man in Tsing Yi.

She used to be a famous genius killer in the fairy shadow, this kind of momentum can not be practiced overnight, but when it was displayed at this time, it scared the man in Tsing Yi.

Cold sweat continued to flow down the corner of the man in Tsing Yi's forehead, and he found that no matter how he dodged, it was difficult to completely avoid the deadly attack of the woman in white.

What the hell is going on with this Dakang? Doesn't it mean that there are no martial king masters? How can there be two young martial kings?

Especially the woman in white in front of her, she actually felt the extremely dangerous martial emperor's true intent from her, which was incredible.

Finally, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't stand this terrifying atmosphere, and bowed his head and said: "Nian didn't know my identity before, forget it this time, follow me to the Qingyu Dynasty!"

A crisis turned invisible, King Dakang was very happy, and hurriedly used his eight-sided exquisite skills, set up a banquet, and curry favor with the left and right.

Half an hour later, Zeng Xiao Eleven and the three of them followed the envoy in Tsing Yi to the outside of the palace, only to see a luxurious silver-white flying boat, hovering in mid-air.

The flying boat is a special spiritual weapon, which can only be possessed by big forces above level five, and the defense is very strong, even the Martial Emperor is difficult to destroy.

Coming to the bottom of the flying boat, a soft ladder more than ten zhang long was lowered from the flying boat, Zeng Xiaoshi and others came to the deck of the flying boat along the soft ladder and found that the interior of the flying boat was very spacious.

In addition to the hall in the middle, there are dozens of VIP rooms where geniuses and retinues from the surrounding kingdoms are seated.