Everyone: “…”

Ying Wuque: “…”

He exhaled, feeling a little lost.

Just now he secretly sent out his incarnation to look for him, but now he is still lost in the underground palace. Judging from the current situation, the Emperor of Zhou should be dead.

hateful.

He created a fake King of Zhou.

It was really done by Ying Wuji.

"snort!"

Ying Wuque waved his hand and said, "All soldiers, follow my orders and return to the court!"

Tian Li also smiled: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen today. The King of Zhou destroyed the entire capital of Hao in order to destroy the evidence. Everyone, we will not leave Qi behind!"

Afterwards, the two countries of Gan and Chu also evacuated, leaving behind some disaster relief funds without any intention of cleaning up the mess.

All that was left was a city of rubble and the horrific corpse of the Zhou emperor.

certainly.

There was also Ji Dong, whose face looked as ugly as if his mother had died.

The kings of the three kingdoms of Yan, Wei and Han were all more annoying than each other. No one expected that the Kyushu Festival would end in such a ridiculous way.

The mascot of the Zhou emperor was completely gone.

Without the Zhou emperor, the Central Plains would be completely plunged into a situation of chaos and war among the princes.

Even if they wanted to continue their alliance with Ji Dong, this alliance would not be legally just.

Moreover, they had to worry all the time about being annexed by Jidong in various ways.

The world...is about to change drastically.

…

night!

Travel several dozen miles south of Haojing.

The residence of the Chu State delegation.

Ying Wuji grimaced in pain. This time his external incarnation suffered extremely serious trauma, and now all the injuries have been integrated back into his main body.

To be honest.

The reason why they were able to win this time was because Ji Dong and that celestial genius did not come in their real bodies.

Otherwise, I will be in big trouble this time.

The strength of these two people is extremely strong. If facing one of them alone, even with the help of Brother Juanzi, it is estimated that it will be a draw at most. There is even a possibility of defeating the genius of the Celestial Race. The fact that he can win today is largely due to the outbreak of fear rooted in the deep consciousness of Emperor Zhou.

I thought I was strong enough.

It seems now.

Only by becoming a saint can one ensure invincibility in martial arts.

Aside.

The King of Chu laughed out loud.

I originally thought that this operation was very risky, but I didn't expect it to be completed in such a simple and crude way.

And it seemed like I just showed up to go through the motions.

All this...

It’s all because of my good adopted son.

He personally prepared the medicinal food for Ying Wuji and was about to say a few words.

But I heard a voice coming from outside the tent.

"Your Majesty! A letter from the Marquis of Bingjian!"

"Oh? Why did he write to me? Is he going to start a war?"

"No! Marquis Bingjian sent a letter inviting your majesty and General Ying to attend his wedding with Nangong Yan."

"Wedding?"

Mi Duo waved his hand and said, "Why would we attend their wedding? Go away and just write a letter to decline the invitation."

Send the person away.

He looked at Ying Wuji with satisfaction, and then looked at Mi Xingli, who was applying medicine to Ying Wuji with a look of heartache in her eyes.

He stroked his beard and coughed twice: "Wuji! You have done a great deed this time. It has been three years since you came to Chu State. You have been helping your foster father, but he has never helped you. Your foster father doesn't have any treasures here. The most precious thing is this girl. When you return to Chu State this time, you and Xingli should get married quickly!"

Ying Wuji: “…”

Mi Xingli: “!

!”