The Oblivion Empire, the capital, the palace, the main hall. A man sits lazily on a dragon chair, wearing a yellow robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon. On the side, Meifei picked up a black grape like an ink bead, carefully peeled off the skin, and handed it to the man's mouth. The man swallowed the grapes in one gulp, but the hand was restlessly stretched into the waves on Concubine Mei's chest, slowly kneading, attracting the irrepressible voice of Concubine Mei's life.

"Your Majesty" A feminine and feminine voice came, and an old eunuch with pale temples bowed his head and slowly marched into the main hall, knelt down and said, "General Zhengdong has gone to the outside of the hall to wait." "Xuan him in" The emperor finally withdrew his hand, waved away the beautiful concubine, and sat up straight.

The eunuch slowly got up and "chirped", bowed his head and walked out of the hall. After ten drops of water, a heroic man walked into the main hall, but he just bowed his hand and did not kneel: "See Your Majesty." ”

"General Zhengdong is exempt from courtesy" The emperor doesn't seem to mind the rudeness of the heroic man. General Zhengdong's voice trembled a little: "Then Han Hao, is it true that he entered the second grade in a year?" The emperor nodded slowly, and his palms were clenched: "Bai Gonggong's spies found out that Han Li's son not only entered the second grade, but also slaughtered that blood in Quanzhou, and his strength is terrifying, if he is allowed to develop, my dragon chair, I am afraid that it will not be guaranteed!"

General Zhengdong frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "At this time, they already have three second-grade masters in their hands, only I am the cultivation under the first grade, Bai Gonggong is half a step and one grade, and I still have a second-grade under me, all the first and second grades of the empire are counted, and our chances of winning do not seem to be great, or ......" General Zhengdong paused, and made up his mind: "We transfer 10,000 iron armor to consume it to death with the method of burning jade?" No matter how strong the master is, as long as he does not enter the immortal realm, there is hope that the aura will be exhausted and consumed to death!"

The emperor said angrily: "Idiot, how big is your move in mobilizing troops? Moreover, do you really think that he will not be able to mobilize troops when he is not the general of Zhenxi? Those 100,000 people, as soon as he speaks, at least 50,000 people ignore the holy decree and only listen to the general's orders, how many thousand people will you have to use to fight at that time? How much national strength is left after the battle? My annihilation wind will not be swallowed up by my neighbors?"

General Zhengdong buried his head and whispered: "Then what should we do?" The emperor's anger gradually subsided, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile: "Fortunately, the widow has a back hand, then the father and son of the Han family, they have to die if they die, and they have to die if they don't die!"

Three people appeared strangely in the main hall, an old man in green clothes, a man in black, and an ugly fat woman. General Zhengdong's breath flowed, and he was about to make a move, but the emperor hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, walked down quickly, bowed and respectfully said, "Uncle Yang, you are here." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his figure, sitting on the dragon chair, the man in black and the ugly fat woman stood on the left and right, the emperor became more and more respectful, and there was no objection to this.

The old man said loudly: "In order to help you, I withdrew from the second prince. The emperor gave his hand again: "Thank you Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang is a second-grade earth immortal, and he is from the martial arts, he is even stronger than the average second-grade, and destroying the Han family is like taking something from a bag." ”

The old man's respect for the emperor was obviously very useful: "Don't say that I am already a second-grade, that is, my two subordinates are also first-grade monks." Well, the old man is also a little hard to travel these days. ”

The emperor smiled all over his face: "Uncle Yang might as well rest for a few days before starting, there are many young girls in the palace, waiting to be ......released with buds" The old man smiled playfully: "The woman who came out of the palace just now is very much in line with the old man's appetite." The emperor stubbornly said: "It's all up to Uncle Yang to decide." The old man laughed.

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The Empire of the North Wind, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. It was late at night, and in the silence of the valley, a first-class spirit beast, the white-capped ape, was enjoying its dinner—the head of a silver moon wolf, as if the dinner was something delicious, and the monkey made a pleasant chirping sound.

A sword attacked the white-topped ape with a strong sword aura, the white-topped ape reacted slowly, shook his body and dodged, the silver moon wolf's head was detonated by the sword qi, and the white brain was splashed everywhere.

The white-capped ape did not retreat, but advanced, and approached the attacker. The raider was dressed in white, the jade tree was in the wind, and when he saw the white-capped ape attacking, he did not panic at all, and the tip of the sword stabbed at the white-capped ape like a snake, and the white-capped ape shook his body to dodge, but was hit by a punch on the monkey's head, and ended up with the silver moon wolf.

After completing a beautiful battle, the man in white slowly wiped the blood from his hands. I don't know when two people appeared beside him, a middle-aged man with a wooden expression, and an old man with a cane, full of silver threads. The man in white withdrew his long sword and greeted respectfully, "Wen Bo, Uncle Liu." ”

Wen Bo said with a smile: "The son is getting more and more powerful, and he has only entered the second grade, and he actually successfully killed the white-capped ape on that grade, which really makes the old man happy." The man in white said modestly: "With the third child's slight trick, he can't hold up Uncle Wen Bo Liu's move." ”

Wen Bo said with a smile: "The old man has practiced for many years, and he has entered the fifth grade, even Uncle Liu is also the third grade, and the son has entered the second grade at the age of a weak crown, with excellent combat power and a bright future, so there is no need to be arrogant." ”

The Mu Ne man, who had never spoken, suddenly said: "Yang Zhen, the second prince's command, brought two first-grade subordinates into the kamikaze empire today, and the subordinates are estimated to be going to attack the Han family's father and son." ”

The man in white said solemnly: "Yang Zhen is really dead, and he dares to make a move against the Han family, we will leave immediately, and we must protect the Han family." The father and son of the Han family, who have the attention of the Heavenly Immortal Cultivators, deserve our attention!"

The three of them turned into a meteor and swept towards the North Wind Empire.