Qin Yin looked at Lord Wen in a daze, and for a while, he was stupid.

After about half an hour, Lord Wen yawned and straightened up, collided with Qin Yin's tender gaze, his face turned red for no reason, and said, "Look at what!"

"Of course it's up to you. Qin Yin said with a grin.

"Hmph, you've been sitting here for so long, have you come up with any ideas?"

"What else do you need, aren't you already engaged to Qin Hui, and he still won't let me go?" Qin Yin said in surprise.

"Dead Qin Yin! Rotten Qin Yin!" Lord Wen raised his eyebrows, and a pair of pink fists waved like hot wheels, smashing Qin Yin's body.

When Ji Ji, the little beast nested in Qin Yin's arms, saw this scene, he couldn't help jumping on the table, and the person stood up, "Ji Ji" kept calling, so unhappy.

I think that every time Lord Wen was angry, he would throw it to the ground with hatred to vent, and now that the Lord is back, it is obvious that its time of suffering has passed!

"Okay!" Qin Yin grabbed Lord Wen's fist and said gently: "How can I be willing to let you marry someone else? Whoever dares to marry you, I will kill whoever is scum!"

"Hmph, what if I can't get married?"

"Alas, if you can't get married, you can only be an old aunt for the rest of your life!"

"Dead Qin Yin! Rotten Qin Yin!"

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of flesh hitting in the boudoir.

Finally, Lord Wen stopped, and looked at Qin Yin with a resentful expression, looking like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.

"Hey, get out of the way, let's hear my plan. Qin Yin had a wicked smile on his face, and then he explained in detail the plan he had made before.

After listening to this, Lord Wen carefully deliberated and said: "This plan is indeed feasible, but if you want to see the emperor, the pattern must be big! At the Spring Festival, you turned the tide and defeated those so-called super masters of the younger generation and got the emperor's affirmation, we can learn from it this time, we might as well hold a "world's first" martial arts conference to attract heroes from all over the world, so that if you win the crown, there is a seventy percent chance of getting the emperor's reception!"

"Sss ”

"Hmph!" Lord Wen pouted and said, "Don't be complacent, even if this matter succeeds, you will not be easy, even if you bring down the eighth prince and the crown prince?

"So what? at least they'll have to think about what they're going to do if they offend me before they plot against me. Qin Yin's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

Lord Wen looked at Qin Yin's ruthless appearance, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, this kid sometimes really has a feeling of not knowing the height of the sky, but what he likes him is not his brute strength?

"Well, this matter must be presided over by someone with enough prestige!" Lord Wen's eyes widened, he looked at Qin Yin and continued: "If you can move my father and let him come forward to preside over this martial arts conference, the matter may be half successful, after all, my father's prestige among the people is unmatched among the royal family." ”

It is true that for the common people of the Great Xia Kingdom, the prestige of King Huan Zhang Yi in their hearts is incomparable even to the current Xia Emperor Qin Wuyang. Fortunately, His Majesty is also a generation of heroes, open-minded, and eloquent to be able to make King Huan Zhang Yi display his ambitions and be a very popular minister.

If you can really convince King Huan to come forward, then this martial arts conference alone will be half the success!

And such a grand event, Lin Yang and Han Yi and others will never ignore it, and at that time, they will be able to meet the two of them and find strong evidence for their reversal of the case.

It's just that the key to all this lies in King Huan.

"Your father, will he agree?" Qin Yin asked softly with a hesitant face.

You must know that King Huan has not shown up for a long time in order to avoid suspicion, and he will come forward to hold this martial arts conference for himself?

"Hmph, does he dare not agree?!" a demonic smile appeared on Lord Wen's delicate face.

Qin Yin couldn't help it.

...... "Qin Yin, do you know where you lost this time?" King Huan sat on the chair and looked at Qin Yin with a smile, as for Lord Wen, he had already been sent away.

"Please make it clear. ”

"First, networking, second, experience, and third, strength. ”

"Connections, experience, strength!" Qin Yin only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, he had also analyzed the reasons for this defeat before, and blamed it more on those who were playing intrigue behind his back, until this time King Huan's highly generalized words made him completely see his shortcomings.

"The accumulation of contacts cannot be achieved overnight, it needs to be accumulated over time, even if others can build bridges for you, you still have to rely on yourself to grasp it after all. The same is true of experience, what others teach you is only on paper after all, and you need to comprehend and accumulate it yourself in the battle formation. And among the three, strength is the most important, without strength, everything will be empty talk!"

King Huan looked at Qin Yin and asked rhetorically: "If you don't have the strength, even if this martial arts competition can be held, what can you do?"

"Nothing can be done. ”

Qin Yin's expression was solemn, he shook his head, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he raised his head for a long time and asked, "Lord Wang, if you want to win the championship in this 'No. 1 in the world' martial arts conference, I don't know what kind of strength you need?"

"If it is really summoned by this seat, then there will be no less martial artists who come to participate in the competition, and the martial emperor will definitely have ...... As for the martial saint-level martial artists, it cannot be ruled out. King Huan thought for a moment.

Qin Yin took a deep breath, looked at King Huan and said, "Lord Wang, if I have the strength to compete with a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, can you come forward to preside over this martial arts conference?"

The strength to compete with a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse?!

Even a peerless powerhouse like King Huan, who is accustomed to seeing wind and waves, couldn't help but be taken aback at this time, according to the information he had, the sniper attack of the Moon Worship Kingdom more than a month ago, but one Martial Zun and two Martial Sects were dispatched, and Qin Yin was beaten to the ground, could it be that only a month later, his strength leaped again and again, reaching the Martial Emperor level?

King Huan couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that his thoughts were too naïve.

What adventure could have allowed a person's combat power to soar to such a point in such a short period of time......? Even if it exists in a legend, it's not very likely, right?

Seeing King Huan's look of disbelief, Qin Yin's heart moved, and he said: "If you want to have a martial emperor-level master in the prince's mansion, you might as well let us fight, and you can see the difference." ”

Feeling the confidence on Qin Yin's face that did not seem to be fake, King Huan's heart moved and he groaned: "If you can withstand my blow, I will promise you to preside over the 'No. 1 in the world' martial arts conference, how about it?"

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

"It's too early to say thank you, I'll wait until I put it to the test. King Huan waved his hand.

Legend has it that King Huan has the strength of the martial saint level, Qin Yin didn't dare to be careless, and with a sound of "Peng", the Eight Desolation Dragon Scale Armor was worn on his body, and at the same time he whispered a few ancient sounds, and the next moment, the runes on the scale armor lit up, and a powerful and domineering aura emanated from Qin Yin's body.

"Eight Desolation Dragon Scale Armor?Magic Weapon?!"

King Huan stared directly at the armor on Qin Yin's body, with a look of disbelief.

(To be continued)