Chapter 462 Little Trick
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"Boss, boss. Where are you, boss? Before he could enter the gate of the palace, he shouted loudly.
Li Yun followed, his face also full of gloom and irritation.
Such a naked challenge to Song Li and robbing a woman with Song Li is a **naked slap in the face of the Justice League. Li Yun had already regarded himself as a member of the Justice League, how could he not be angry?
In the courtyard of Prince Rong's mansion, Song Li sat on a recliner for a long time, holding a fist-sized purple clay pot in his hand, leisurely drinking tea.
"Uh, boss. You don't know what's going on, do you know that some kind of bullshit little prince of Daur threatens to challenge you in the martial arts arena under the Guiyan Pagoda, and says that you will leave your sister-in-law if you lose. Huge rushed to Song Li and shouted angrily.
"I've heard it a long time ago. He screamed so loudly, and I'm not deaf, how could I not hear it?" Song Li replied with a smile.
"Ahhh?......h You're not going to go to the ring to find that kid, are you?" was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Li in disbelief.
Li Yun on the side was also puzzled, not knowing why Song Li was so calm.
"Why should I go? Let him howl at that ghost himself. The dogs in this world are so right, how can I have time to teach them one by one?" Song Li said lightly.
"Huh?"
Li Yun on the side suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he could faintly see that Song Li must have noticed something.
"You weren't like that before, boss. In the past, if someone dared to challenge you, you would have rushed up and beaten him so much that he didn't even know his knowledge. Why is he so calm this time? Could it be that the boss is afraid of that Sudur?" asked the huge puzzled.
"Probably not. When have you ever seen Song Li afraid of others? Even if he was my father at the peak of his strength in the Jindan period, Song Li was not afraid, how could he be afraid of a northern barbarian? Song Li did not go to fight with him, there must be a reason for Song Li. Li Yun thought for a while and said.
"Think about it, this little prince of the Daur Kingdom has just come to the imperial capital, why did he know about me and Wei Qianyun all of a sudden? Moreover, why didn't he come to me directly but wanted to challenge me in front of so many people in the imperial capital?" Song Li said lightly.
"Boss, you mean, he asked you for a conspiracy?" asked Giant tentatively.
"You're not too stupid. (Please visit)" Song Li said with a smile.
"In this way, it must be the ghost of the blessed king Song Siming. It must have been him who told the little prince of Daur about the matter between you and Wei Qianxing, sowing discord in the middle and adding fuel to the fire. Moreover, Song Siming must know the strength of this little prince of Daur Kingdom, and decided that Song Li is not the opponent of that little prince, so he asked him to challenge you in the ring and set up a life and death situation, so that even if he kills you in the ring, no one will say anything......" Li Yun said with a frown.
"Moreover, if Song Li really defeats or seriously injures this little prince of the Daur Kingdom, I am afraid that it will affect the relationship between the Daur Kingdom and the Holy Lion Empire, and the Holy Emperor will blame Song Li. Li Yun analyzed as he walked.
Song Li didn't speak, he stretched out his thumb and waved at Li Yun, his face full of approval.
Li Yun has always been steady and extremely talented, but because he is covered by the Evil Emperor Father, he rarely encounters the design of other people's conspiracies, so he failed to see through the key at first. This will remind Song Li a little, and Li Yun immediately drew inferences and understood the conspiracy.
"I see. I said, how could the boss be afraid of that little prince of Rausch. "It's only then that I realized.
In fact, when Song Li got the news, he had already begun to consider the relationship. The guards of King Fu's Mansion, the little prince of Daur Kingdom, fought in front of countless people, all of which were linked together, making Song Li smell a hint of conspiracy.
If he wins, it will hardly do Song Li any good, but if he loses, Song Li and the reputation of the Justice League will be dealt a fatal blow, and Sudur said when he was fighting, the losing side will give up pursuing Wei Qianxing, which is not the result that Song Li wants to see.
There is no benefit, but it is full of countless variables, such a fight, a fool will participate in it.
"So, leave him alone. Let him go and make trouble. Don't worry about him, just treat him as a monkey and just watch the excitement. Fools do what is not beneficial. Song Li took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
Pang Pang and Li Yun breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on their faces, and Pang Pang sat directly on the chair next to him without being polite at all.
"I'm dying of thirst, boss, this is your hospitality, why don't you hurry up and order your servants to serve tea?" cried out loudly.
Almost at the same time, in the Imperial Capital Palace, the Holy Emperor Song Xingtian, who was sitting on the Nine Dragons Golden Chair, was listening to the report of a man in black who was kneeling on the ground.
On the surface, the Holy Emperor's news and intelligence are all reported by the personnel of the three major secret service divisions, but in fact, the Holy Emperor still has a hidden force in his hands that is responsible for collecting intelligence and monitoring various officials, and only obeys the orders of the Holy Emperor - the Shadow Guard.
"Oh, the little prince of the Daur Kingdom challenged Song Li in public, it should be Siming who helped a lot in it?...... Siming is smart and tight, a bit of my demeanor back then...... In comparison, the little four are too much worse. It seems that it is time to determine the question of the crown prince......" The Holy Emperor squinted his eyes and said lightly, his face constantly changing.
Who is the Holy Emperor? When he was fighting for the throne, he was able to defeat Prince Zhong, who was originally the most hopeful, by surprise, and when Prince Zhong raised troops to rebel, he suppressed the rebellion in one fell swoop with absolute superiority, how could his mind be simple? How could he not see this little trick of Song Siming?
However, the Holy Emperor obviously had an appreciative attitude towards Song Siming's actions, after all, for the Holy Emperor, Prince Rong's family was dominant, and it was very likely that he would become the next Prince Zhong, which was not what the Holy Emperor wanted to see.
It would not be a good thing if he could really take the opportunity of the little prince of Daur and Song Li to fight and weaken the strength of Prince Rong's family.
Similarly, Prince Rong Song Xinghai also got the news that Sudur challenged Song Li.
"How did this kid get into trouble with this northern barbarian? Then Sudur has only been in the emperor for a few days, right? In order to compete for Wei Qianli's sister? If this kid could learn from me, as long as he had a wife, he wouldn't have so many things...... I just don't know how this kid will deal with it? No, I have to go back and see......" Song Xinghai thought secretly, and hurriedly rushed home.
After all, Song Xinghai's personality is too weak, and he is really not good at ********, and he is not aware of the hidden conspiracy at all, but he simply thinks that Song Li is jealous of others again.
After another period of time, almost all the ministers of the imperial capital also received the news that the little prince of Daur set up a ring to fight Song Li. The officials who had a good relationship with Prince Rong were all worried, while those officials who were not all the way to Prince Rong gloated and waited to see the jokes of Prince Rong's mansion.
"Song Li, this kid is really troublesome. He can't do without him when he gets back into trouble. See how he's jumping this time?"
"This kid has been arrogant lately, and it's time for someone to come forward and teach him a good lesson. ”
"This time, Prince Rong's vein is going to be unlucky. ”
"It's broken. This time, Song Li was in big trouble. If you are not careful, Prince Rong's Mansion will be implicated. ”
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One by one, the officials secretly thought that many officials were old oilers, and of course they could see the hidden dangers. Although these officials did not go to watch the competition in person, they sent one ear after another, always paying attention to the situation of the competition under the Guiyan Pagoda.
Soon, the news that Sudur challenged Song Li in public spread ten, ten to hundred, and it spread in the imperial capital.
"Have you heard? The prince of the Daur Kingdom set up a ring in the martial arts arena under the Guiyan Pagoda and challenged King Xiao Ming. ”
"Of course I've heard about it, and I've also heard that the reason why they want to compete is because they want to compete for the sister of the White Horse Divine Hammer Wei Guogong. ”
"Hurry up, go, I'm afraid I won't see the competition when I'm done." ”
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Countless people in the imperial capital flocked to the Guiyan Pagoda, all wanting to witness the scene of Sudur and Song Li's martial arts competition, so that they could go out and brag in the future. Soon, the huge Guiyan Pagoda martial arts arena was crowded with people, and it was blocked.
Little by little, the sun rose from the east to the overhead. However, Song Li never appeared.
"Well, why hasn't King Xiao Ming come yet? Is he afraid?"
"Impossible! No one in the imperial capital knows, I'd rather provoke the god of death than provoke Song Li! King Xiaoming's power is well known! How can he be afraid of this northern barbarian?"
"Then why hasn't King Xiao Ming shown up yet?"
"There must be a reason for King Xiao Ming not to appear! Don't you people support King Xiao Ming, but you want to support this Northern Barbarian?"
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The onlookers were gossiping, and although most of the people didn't understand why Song Li didn't appear, they still supported Song Li as always. (http://.)。 After all, for more than a year, Song Li and the Justice League have left a good impression on the people in the imperial capital.
In King Fu's Mansion, Song Siming was walking back and forth in the hall, his brows furrowed tightly, and his face was very ugly.
"Hasn't this kid Song Li always been very arrogant? Why did Sudur challenge him in front of so many people in the imperial capital this time, and he could actually bear it? Isn't he afraid of affecting his reputation at all? Or did this kid realize something?"
"If Song Li, this kid, lives or dies, and doesn't participate in the ring competition, then all my previous arrangements and ideas will be in vain! No, I have to go and see, and I have to find a way to force him out no matter what!" Song Siming became more and more irritated the more he thought about it.
"Someone, prepare the car!" Song Siming shouted and walked outside the palace.
Soon, the subordinates of King Fu's Mansion prepared the carriage, and Song Siming got into the carriage and rushed towards the Guiyan Pagoda.