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Chapter 1050 Zhou King (Second Change)

Zhou Dynasty, inside Qiankun Hall.

This is the place where King Zhou met many strange people.

All the strange people in Juxian Palace followed the lead of the guard and came to Qiankun Palace.

"You wait here for a while, King Zhou will arrive later."

"Thank you, Sir Guard."

A group of people tremblingly came to this magnificent Qiankun Palace, they were so nervous that they didn't dare to take a big breath, they even dared not make a loud noise here because of the prestige of the Zhou Dynasty in the Eastern Continent.

It was the first time for Zhang Wei to enter the palace of the Zhou Dynasty, and it was indeed more shocking than imagined.

Among the eight major families, the strength of the Zhou Dynasty may not be as simple as imagined.

When Zhang Wei came to the Qiankun Palace, he felt an extremely strong aura surging under his feet, which should be the luck of the Zhou Dynasty.

You must know that every dynasty will have its own luck. Once the luck is exhausted, it means that the dynasty will perish.

However, the luck of the Zhou Dynasty seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, showing no signs of weakening, which made Zhang Wei feel that the Zhou Dynasty was located on the ground.

I am afraid that it is still the best among the earth veins, the earth dragon veins.

The ancestors of the Zhou family really knew how to choose places.

When Zhang Wei was feeling emotional, a very high-pitched voice suddenly came from Qiankun Hall, Zhang Wei was taken aback, is this damn eunuch?

Good guy, coming to Dynasty Zhou this time is like stepping into a historical drama.

"His Majesty King Zhou is here!"

As the shrill voice fell, everyone present lowered their heads and bowed in salute.

Zhang Wei also lowered his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he could still see the person walking out. It was a middle-aged man in a golden yellow robe. On the yellow robe, a golden dragon flew straight into the sky.

The middle-aged man's expression was not angry but majestic, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a faint golden light flashing, and the imposing manner all over his body exuded a faint royal aura, which belonged to the aura of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

This is really the emperor of the dragon, with good luck, surrounded by golden dragons, and full of imperial aura.

This is the first time Zhang Wei has seen the real Ninth Five-Year Master, which is completely different from what he imagined.

What shocked Zhang Wei the most was that he couldn't see through the strength of King Zhou. There was a hazy aura lingering around King Zhou, which blocked other people's exploration.

Good guy!
Seeing this, Zhang Wei wanted to be the emperor.

"You are equal!"

That king of Zhou raised his hands and feet with the air of a king, and he was not an ordinary man at first glance, even if it was an immortal from the upper realm, he might have to be courteous.

Following the voice of King Zhou who was not angry but mighty, everyone in Qiankun Hall straightened their backs one after another, but they did not dare to look up at King Zhou.

Invisibly, they felt the majesty of King Zhou, but King Zhou's aura was of little use to Zhang Wei.

Maybe those people's strength is too weak, but Zhang Wei has enough courage and strength to look directly at King Zhou.

"You! Why are you staring at me? Are you not afraid that I will pull you out and behead you?"

The king of Zhou naturally noticed Zhang Wei. Although his words were directed at Zhang Wei, the faces of other capable men and strangers present were pale and trembling with fright.

Zhang Wei didn't change his face. The King of Zhou's aura couldn't deter him at all, but he would still do what he should. It is impossible for Wang Xicai to kill Zhang for no reason."

"Haha, what a pity. However, if you look directly at me, you are offending me. It is not for nothing that I killed you." King Zhou's eyes flashed a hint of admiration.

In his opinion, this commoner youth is neither humble nor overbearing, among a group of trembling ordinary people, he really stands out from the crowd and is extraordinarily dazzling.

When Zhang Wei heard this, not only was he not afraid, but he chuckled lightly, "Since Zhang dared to look directly at His Majesty the King of Zhou, it shows that Zhang is confident and has full confidence in curing his beloved daughter's disease."

"Oh? You have never met your beloved daughter, how can you be confident? How can this king believe in your full confidence?" King Zhou's eyes lit up.

"Believe it or not, Zhang knows it well, as long as I treat the disease of his beloved daughter, I will guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease."

The purpose of Zhang Wei's coming here is to temporarily avoid the limelight, and if he wants to avoid the limelight in this Zhou dynasty, he can only cure the strange disease of the Zhou king's beloved daughter.

His purpose is very clear, naturally he won't have a chance with anyone, if they are preempted, then their trip will be in vain.

His words made King Zhou fall into deep thought, and all the capable people and strangers present cursed Zhang Wei in their hearts, and it was really abominable for him to be one step ahead.

"His Majesty!"

Just as King Zhou was thinking deeply, an old man suddenly stood up among the talented people present and shouted loudly, which startled King Zhou.

The eunuch next to King Zhou suddenly yelled coldly.

"Bold, dare to frighten His Majesty, come on, pull it out and behead it!"

The shrill voice echoed throughout the Qiankun Palace. The old man who took the initiative to stand up was as pale as paper. He never thought that he would take the initiative to stand up, and he didn't even give him a chance to speak, so he pulled him out and beheaded him.

But the young man in civilian clothes looked directly at King Zhou, but he was not beheaded. The old man really couldn't figure it out. It seemed a bit unfair. He was full of resentment in his heart.

Seeing the old man's end, the people around them dared not speak any more. They were all trembling and dared not breathe too much.

Different from their state of mind, Zhang Wei scolded the old man Shabi in his heart, but he was also secretly happy, the old man really helped him a lot, if he hadn't spoken suddenly, King Zhou might not have made a decisive decision I chose him to treat my daughter's illness.

Old guy, thank you, your death is not wronged.

"It's just you, everyone else should step down, you stay!"

When everyone heard this, their faces turned ugly, only Zhang Wei was happy, and he kept thanking the old man in his heart, but before that, he had to leave uncle and nephew Chen Mo behind.

"Your Majesty King Zhou, these two are my assistants, please allow them to stay with me."

"Sure!" King Zhou didn't even think about it. When he stood up, he suddenly looked at Zhang Wei indifferently, "If you can't cure the princess's strange disease, the three of you will be buried with her."

"No problem, don't worry, Your Majesty, the princess will definitely recover. I wonder when Your Majesty will let me see a doctor for the princess?" Zhang Weicai is not afraid, even if he can't be cured, he will run away at worst.

Anyway, he had offended the Jin family and the immortals from the upper realm, so he was no longer afraid of offending one more Zhou dynasty.

King Zhou thought for a while, "It's getting late today, the princess has already gone to bed, come back tomorrow, I'm tired, Eunuch Li, please entertain them."

"As ordered!"

(End of this chapter)