"Oh?" Zhao Qi squinted, glanced at Zheng Xing, who seemed to be humble and humble, and said in a low voice, "Then Mr. Yi, what should a widow do?"

Zheng Xing smiled casually, that smile revealed an unusual coldness, and then, he quietly said: "The Holy Lord is the Ninety-Five Supreme, everything in this world is a holy thing, not to mention that this 'Yunshui Sword' is related to the royal treasure? The emperor only needs to suppress him with his status and status, and he is not afraid that he will not hand over the sword, if he does not hand it over, will it be possible to still want to rebel?"

"Yes, sir!" Zhao Qi applauded, unable to contain the excitement in his heart. It is no wonder that the imperial power in the court is declining now, in the final analysis, the treasury is empty, and he Zhao Qi cannot cultivate his own power at all, if he wants the world to be stable, he must rely on Gu Xiang and King Xian.

But once Zhao Qi gets this sword and opens the treasure of the emperor, then the pattern of the DPRK and China will undergo a fundamental change, Zhao Qi will cultivate his own power through the treasure, plus the generals who are loyal to the imperial power in the border pass, why worry about the big thing?

As a result, the greed in Zhao Qi's eyes became more and more intense, and he looked obsessively at the sword that was rising with water. Zheng Xing saw the demeanor of the person next to him, and couldn't help but sarcastically in his heart: he thought highly of him at the beginning, but it was still true to do whatever it took to achieve the goal......

Thinking of this, Zheng Xing turned his head leisurely and glanced at the four people behind, and then, he looked around, with a mocking smile on his face, and the whole person was as steady as Mount Tai, which could be seen that he was in his control!

Ye Feng, who was good at observing words and feelings, saw Zhao Qi's flushed face, and understood that this current saint wanted to take the Yunshui Sword for himself. So he quietly withdrew his sword from its scabbard and stepped aside, silent.

Zhao Qi reluctantly withdrew his eyes, seeing that Ye Feng was so faceless, he was secretly angry in his heart, and said in a condensed voice: "Ye Qing's family, the Ye family has always served the country, and they never say anything, and the widow really feels a lot of emotion." It is rumored that this sword is related to the privacy of our dynasty, I wonder if the Ye Qing family can present this sword to the widow to show the loyalty of the Ye family?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, for fear that Ye Feng would really sacrifice this sword, so wouldn't everyone be busy here in vain? Therefore, most of the people who had nothing to do with themselves just now had some complaints about the faint monarch and Ye Feng at this time.

Zheng Xing was naturally clear about the mentality of the people around him, smiled slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the Ye League leader who was an opponent in his heart, to see how he could deal with it.

Ye Feng squinted at the leisurely Zheng Xing, smiled to himself, lowered his head and whispered: "What if the grass people don't agree? What is the emperor going to do?"

"This ......" Zhao Qi's face suddenly froze, and he stared at Ye Feng, who was light and breezy, speechless. He originally thought that he could definitely force Ye Feng to submit by virtue of his status, but he didn't want this young alliance leader to still be disobedient.

As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, everyone around him was silent, and the needles could be heard. Wan'er frowned, led Rou'er and the two daughters to take a few steps forward, standing upright behind Ye Feng, so that the battle seemed to be imminent!

The sunlight poured down the eaves, and the shade of the plane trees rendered the school field mottled, and the people around were so silent, only Ye Feng was watching the beautiful scenery, and he didn't seem to care about the amazing words just now.

Zhao Qi hurriedly turned his head to look at Zheng Xing, and said in a low voice: "Sir, look at this ......"

Zheng Xing bowed slightly, stared at the young man, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Ye League, the emperor wants this sword from the Ye family, because he can afford the Ye family, why shirk it? What's more, there is ...... behind this."

The words stopped at the point, and Ye Feng naturally understood, and then he laughed lightly, with a little sarcasm in his smile, and said: "Since I am the leader of the Ye League, of course I have to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and if the grass people are greedy for glory and wealth, and hand over the sword, it is equivalent to playing with the seniors who came from afar." People in the rivers and lakes need the word 'righteousness', and ask the emperor to take back his life!"

Zhao Qi was suddenly furious, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Feng, and said: "Under the whole world, it is not the emperor's land! Lone is just asking you for a sword, and he is so pushing, it seems that the rivers and lakes are really the rivers and lakes are reckless, and they really need to be educated!"

This sentence can be regarded as completely offending the martial arts heroes, and the people in the rivers and lakes who don't like restraint have already shown their fierce appearance, but the saint still refuses to let go. After all, Zhao Qi was afraid of King Xian and Gu Xiang because they were powerful, and now that he was in front of the rivers and lakes, there were still people who openly disobeyed his orders, which really made him angry.

Zheng Xing looked at Zhao Qi, who couldn't help panting because of anger, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, knowing that this person had come to an end today, but after all, this saint had paved the way for his Zheng Xing's prestige in the end, and Zheng Xing still felt a little embarrassed when his heart was cold.

"Holy Lord, this Diao people are unreasonable, and openly rebel against the imperial power, which has constituted a great crime of disrespect, and it is really an unforgivable crime. In my opinion, it is better to take advantage of today's opportunity to wipe out all these rivers and lakes to prevent future troubles!" Zheng Xing's eyes showed a cold light, and his heart was horizontal, adding a fire to this son of heaven who had already confused his mind.

"This ......" Zhao Qi was stunned, looking at the fierce momentum of the people in the rivers and lakes around him, he was a little afraid, and couldn't help but say nervously, "Mr.'s strategy is good, but if you are alone in it, if you fight head-on, will it ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Xing chuckled lightly and interrupted the words of the Son of Heaven: "Although the Holy Lord can rest assured, it only takes a while for Gu Xiang to come." Let's get rid of these scum by Gu Xiang's hand first, and then let's think about it in the long run, you need to know that this is the Xianwang Mansion, and Gu Xiang is afraid that he will have a good exchange with the Xianwang. When they are both defeated, that's when we get done!"

"But ......" Zhao Qi's eyes flashed with ambition, but Gu Xiang and King Xian's prestige over the years still overwhelmed him.

"If the saint still has doubts, he will definitely lead his retainers to protect the saint's integrity, and after the matter is completed, in the next retainer, the saint can ......" Zheng Xing glanced at the second sister of the Zheng family, and said with deep meaning.

"Holy Lord, the slave family thinks you are thinking tightly! The Holy One is so mighty, how can he allow these reckless provocations? According to the Nu family, these nasty ghosts should be eliminated, in that case, the Holy One will be able to sit back and relax in the future!" The second sister of the Zheng family immediately understood, took a few steps closely, leaned down, exposed most of the snow skin on her upper body, and said in a greasy voice.

"Yes, Holy Lord, to miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but Holy Lord's loss!" Zheng Xing said with compassion.

"Okay!" Zhao Qi glanced at the delicate woman and finally agreed.

"Holy Wisdom!" Zheng Xing lowered his head and whispered, "Holy Lord, when that Gu Xiang comes here, you will get up and loudly announce that you will let Gu Xiang lead his men and horses to kill the enemy, and first strengthen my heavenly might." In this way, the Holy One only needs to wait here and watch them fight!"

"Okay, good, sir, it's a good plan!" Zhao Qi squinted his misty drunken eyes, stroked the body of the bewitching woman of the Zheng family, and couldn't help but respond.

Zheng Xing chuckled, straightened up, and looked at Ye Feng with deep meaning......