"Master Yunyang, since you have made your promise before, I believe you will not go back on your word."
"After all, you are all immortal masters. If this gets out, won't people laugh at you?"
Ying Luo spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he looked at Chen Yu and nodded slightly.
Chen Yu, you are willing to scold the Immortal Sect for me, how can I, Ying Luo, let you down?
Don't worry, even if I play the role of a tyrant, I won't let you get hurt this time.
Everyone looked at Ying Luo in surprise.
Your Majesty, is he protecting Chen Yu?
"Why is he different today?"
Li Gaoduan raised his wine glass and secretly observed Ying Luo with a frown.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that his previous understanding of Yingluo seemed to be wrong.
The tyrant king in his eyes did not seem to be that simple.
Chen Yu was stunned, with confusion in his eyes.
Hey, you, why don’t you play by the rules?
You didn't blame me? You even agreed with me and asked the Immortal Sect to cancel the offerings?
No, I want you to kill me.
How can I criticize you when you are like this?
And why are you nodding at me?
What the hell is this encouraging look?
I, I don’t want you to protect me.
Backstab!
Everyone, look at this dog emperor, he he he, he stabbed me in the back!
Zhao Ming took in Chen Yu's reaction and felt relieved.
Lord Chen, now you should be able to feel the support of His Majesty, right?
Don't worry, in this court, His Majesty, this old servant, and ministers like Liu Qing will secretly protect you!
Zhao Ming straightened his back, feeling quite proud.
He had already become Ying Luo's confidant and knew that Ying Luo was not as bad as the outside world rumored, but a wise ruler with great goals and great tolerance.
But Chen Yu didn't know.
On several occasions, Chen Yu had scolded Ying Luo in front of him.
This made Zhao Ming feel very uncomfortable.
How he wanted Chen Yu to know how much Ying Luo loved Duke Wenxuan!
But for the sake of the overall situation, he can't say it!
Now, seeing Chen Yu's expression, he was in a good mood.
Yu Yunyang looked at Ying Luo and was also quite surprised.
Chen Yu scolded them like this, but Ying Luo didn't mention it at all and just asked them to keep their promise?
For a moment, they suddenly felt that Ying Luo was not such a cowardly and incompetent tyrant!
"Since Emperor Qin has spoken, then we will follow the agreement and cancel the offerings!"
Yu Yunyang waved his sleeves and spoke with an ugly expression on his face.
Luoxia and other people from the nine major immortal sects all looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit.
Although murderous intent surged in his heart, this was the royal palace in the capital of the Qin Dynasty.
With the protection of a large formation and the blessing of good fortune, not to mention them, even the heads of the nine major immortal sects would not dare to act rashly.
They had to accept this result.
There were bursts of exclamations throughout the hall.
Everyone chatted with each other, pointing at Chen Yu from time to time, their faces full of disbelief.
Ever since the last defeat in the Immortal Killing War, the Qin Dynasty has been paying tribute for decades.
Every time tribute was paid, it weakened the power of the Qin State, preventing it from growing stronger.
Many people have even become accustomed to paying offerings.
But unexpectedly, this tradition was ended by Chen Yu tonight!
"Damn it! This Chen Yu is going to bring disaster to Daqin!"
"If we don't pay the tribute, what will happen in the future? Will the immortal sect blame us?"
"We are all Chen Yu, why can't we just pay our tribute peacefully instead of doing something like this?"
Many people hated Chen Yu.
People are all different.
Some people want to resist after kneeling for a long time.
But some people, after kneeling for a long time, start to think about how to kneel more comfortably.
When he saw someone trying to stand up, he would help his master and break their legs.
Now, they want to break Chen Yu's legs!
"Haha, now that we've reached a consensus, let's continue the banquet. The arrival of all the immortal masters here today is truly a joyous occasion."
Ying Luo spoke with a smile.
Yu Yunyang snorted and said, "No need to continue. We need to rest."
After finishing speaking, Yu Yunyang stood up.
The other people from the nine major sects also stood up.
"Master Chen, you are very good."
Yu Yunyang said, "I heard that you are now the Master of the Mirror Division and have four Mirror Envoys under you. I wonder if you dare to make a bet with me?"
Chen Yu was in a depressed mood. When he heard this, he looked at Yu Yunyang unhappily.
"What bet?"
"Bet your life!"
Um?
Chen Yu was originally not in the mood, but after hearing this, he suddenly became energetic.
If you say this, I won’t be sleepy anymore.
"Interesting, how do you bet?"
Chen Yu asked.
"It's very simple. Under my immortal sect, I have also accepted some mortal disciples to learn my immortal fighting methods."
"I want to know, between them and your Four Mirror Users, who is stronger? Why not let them compete?"
"If they win, I'll take your life! If they lose, I'll kill you or chop you up, whatever you want!"
"But don't worry, even if our disciples win, they will never kill the Four Mirror Envoys. I swear to you in the name of the Immortal Dao."
At this stage, Yu Yunyang was too lazy to hide anymore and directly forced Chen Yu.
Aren’t you just?
Sure, I'll satisfy your needs. No pretense, I'll fight you to the death!
Do you, Chen Yu, dare to answer it?
Ying Luo's face changed.
The Immortal Sect finally couldn't hold back any longer and decided to take action against Chen Yu.
He is a disciple of the Immortal Sect. How could Ge Bai and the other four possibly win?
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