Today, the tyrant went hunting. He was wearing riding clothes and sitting on his horse, holding a bow and arrow. In less than half an incense stick of time, he had already reaped a lot of rewards.
The ministers who followed him also rode behind him. Seeing His Majesty's sword hit the prey every time, the ministers praised him one after another, saying, "Your Majesty's archery skills are truly amazing. Even if we practiced for more than ten years, we would still not be able to match your archery skills."
"Yes, Your Majesty's archery skills are truly unmatched in the world!"
Listening to the two old ministers singing the same tune, the tyrant snorted coldly.
Fortunately, another general standing nearby couldn't bear to hear this any longer. He turned his back to the emperor and whispered to the two senior officials, "My lords, be careful with your words. Have you forgotten that last year, His Majesty had Lord Yang dragged out of the hunting grounds?"
Lord Yang?
The two men looked puzzled and glanced at each other in doubt. It was this glance that reminded them of what happened with Lord Yang last year.
It was on this day last year that Lord Yang flattered Your Majesty's archery skills, saying that Your Majesty's archery skills were superb and invincible in the world.
Then, His Majesty said angrily, "If I can be the best archer even though I review memorials every day, then the soldiers in the barracks who practice martial arts and swordplay all day are not as good as me. Don't you think they all deserve to die?"
Lord Yang was only concerned with flattering His Majesty at the time, but he directly touched His Majesty's sore spot and was dragged out by the soldiers.
The two ministers woke up as if from a dream. Out of habit, they began to flatter the emperor regardless of the occasion.
It's really because of their age that their memory has faded. They actually forgot about this.
The two old ministers were so frightened that they dared not utter a word. They thought that His Majesty would send people to drag them away, but His Majesty did not take any such action.
Instead, he concentrated on riding his horse, holding his bow and arrow, aiming at the fleeing prey.
With a whoosh sound, an arrow slid through the air and hit the hiding rabbit steadily.
[Oh wow, this scumbag dad’s hit rate is pretty good]
Suddenly, a cute baby's voice came to his ears, and the tyrant's hand holding the bow and arrow was slightly stunned. Why did this little brat come here?
The tyrant looked up, but strangely, he didn't see the little kid.
It was not until he noticed two figures hidden in the bushes nearby that he realized a little brat was hiding there.
But why is this little brat here? Could it be that the demon who bewitched him is coming?
The great tyrant instantly became extremely alert and looked around with sharp eyes, but he did not sense any demonic energy.
At the same time, in a dark cave on the other side, a sleeping white fox was lying on a clean stone surface.
It was originally sleeping soundly, but as if it sensed something, it suddenly opened its eyes.
The next second, it suddenly stood up and ran towards the rich dragon energy at an extremely fast speed.
It ran for a long time and finally stopped in a place where the dragon energy became more and more dense.
It smelled it, smelled the powerful dragon spirit!
Just as it was about to move forward, the deep voice from before rang out in its mind again:
"That man is the emperor of Dongming. He knows some magic. You'd better be careful."
"emperor?"
After hearing this, the fox demon Fu Jiao couldn't help but blink, "That's really a professional match."
As soon as the words fell, the fox demon turned into a stunningly beautiful woman. She sat on the ground, covering her naked body with her long fox tail, and playing with her hair, she said with a seductive look:
"My ancestor, Empress Su Daji, also relied on her appearance to seduce King Zhou. As her descendant, how could I not seduce him?"
"But you said that as long as I absorb his imperial aura, my power will definitely increase greatly. Is that true?"
"Of course it's true."
Fu Jiao: "Who are you? Why are you helping me?"
The man didn't speak.
Fu Jiao asked tentatively: "You are not in love with me, are you?"
“…”
"After all, I'm so good-looking that any man would be fascinated by me. Speaking of which, you've already appeared for three days, and I've only heard your voice. I don't know what you look like. Why don't you show me your true form? You sound like a handsome guy, but I don't know what you look like..."
"Don't talk to me about such useless topics."
Before Fu Jiao could finish her words, the voice interrupted her coldly.
Hearing the hostility in the words, Fu Jiao was very tactful and stopped teasing him.
"Hmph, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."
Since she doesn't even want to show her face, she must be extremely ugly, Fu Jiao thought to herself.
"I just don't know what the Emperor of Dongming looks like. You must have seen him before since you asked me to approach him. What does he look like? Is he handsome? What's his figure like?"
After Fu Jiao asked this question, the voice in her heart did not sound at all.
At this moment, she really felt that this person must be very ugly.
She was looking forward to the appearance of the Emperor of Dongming. Since he was an emperor, he must have an extraordinary bearing.
Fu Jiao licked her lips, hugged her tail and walked towards the direction where the dragon energy was.
Just at this moment, the tyrant sitting on horseback seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his originally black pupils turned red.
He saw it, the evil spirit!
There was a demonic aura coming towards them from the southeast.
The originally sunny surroundings were suddenly covered with white mist.
Everyone present couldn't help but look puzzled.
"What's going on? Why is it foggy?"
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