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Chapter 44 The teaching is mainly involved in the draft!

Received the warning from Nie Kaishan's eyes, although Nie Yun wished to immediately fight the opponent for [-] rounds, he could only hold back.

Because he still clearly remembers the look in his father's eyes when he said those words at the gate of the city that day...

"Interesting...it really is a tiger father without dog son."

Hearing the laughter, Nie Kaishan raised his brows and followed the prestige.

On the soft seat inside, a man wearing a silver mask with gold patterns was lying in the arms of a beautiful maid and squinting.

In addition, there are four other maids with different appearances serving.

Among them, two were in charge of beating their legs, one was in charge of delivering the juicy grapes, and the last one was kneeling on the other side and waiting obediently while holding a glass of wine.

Some of these maids are pure, some are charming, some are cute, and some are pitiful, they are truly amazing.

With this situation, even he, the pampered King of Wuling, couldn't help but twitch his eyes, secretly savoring it.

This Mr. Yan is too good at enjoying himself, right?

The point is, where did he find such a beautiful maid?

Nie Kaishan slandered secretly, but his face remained silent, and he simply saluted.

"I heard Mr. Yan's meaning, but you already know my identity?"

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Xin chuckled, opened his mouth and swallowed the grape pinched by his slender fingers, chewed and swallowed slowly, and then continued to speak.

"The majestic Wuling King has taken the initiative to search for it. If it still can't be found out, then my son's Tianji Building may be closed for business."

Nie Kaishan was slightly silent, and then sighed.

"As expected of Mr. Yan, as expected of Tianji Tower!"

Zhou Xin smiled slightly and raised his hand casually.

"Prince Wuling, please take a seat."

Seeing Mr. Yan treating his father so contemptuously, Nie Yun suddenly became angry, pointed at Zhou Xin, glared and shouted, and even looked like he wanted to roll up his sleeves and start fighting.

"Wu that boy! How dare you disrespect my father?!"

Nie Kaishan's face changed slightly, but after a moment of hesitation, he didn't attack immediately.

He also wanted to see what kind of strength Yan Gongzi's guard was.

Li Sanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly stepped out with his right foot.

However, before he could make any further moves, he suddenly felt that the whole room sank suddenly, and even his heart seemed to be pressed down by a huge stone.

At the same time, a fingernail-sized white light flashed away.

With the appearance of this white light, Li Sanyuan's hairs stood on his head, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.

Frightened, he also saw Nie Yun forcefully tilt his neck at that moment.

It's all a long story, but it's just the blink of an eye from start to finish.

When Nie Kaishan reacted, all the visions disappeared.

When he turned his head to look at Nie Yun, he realized that there was a thin line of blood on Nie Yun's neck, and at the same time, a strand of broken hair was dangling towards the ground.

Nie Kaishan was horrified and stared at Zhou Xin in disbelief.

An understatement of the sword, actually hurt Yun'er so easily?
I thought that Mr. Yan's guard was the biggest threat, but how could he think that Mr. Yan himself is the unpredictable boss?
"you!"

Nie Yun was confused at first, then angry and unwilling.

He thought that the other party was taking advantage of others' surprise, so he glared at Zhou Xin extremely unconvinced.

"A stab in the back, what kind of a hero is he? If you have the ability, fight with a sword!"

Nie Kaishan didn't dare to let Nie Yun mess around anymore, he hurriedly dragged Nie Yun behind him, and then cupped his fists at Zhou Xin apologetically.

"Mr. Yan, please calm down. My son is stubborn. This king is usually negligent in discipline. I will punish him when I go back! I also hope that Mr. Yan will not care about him like him."

"Prince Wuling really gave birth to a unicorn son. Late Ninth Stage, tsk tsk, with such cultivation, let alone the heir of other feudal lords, even the other vassal kings themselves, none of them can match him."

"Even if it is the suzerain of Shangfazong who is called the No. 1 in the Jianghu of the Great Zhou by many people, I am afraid that he may not be able to win against him."

Zhou Xin smiled playfully, staring at Nie Yun as if staring at a strange beast, full of interest.

【Name: Nie Yun
Cultivation: Ninth Grade Late Stage

Age: 29
……

Qualification: Extraordinary (+) (-)

Talent: Tongxuan Overlord Body]

Nie Yun's age is the same as Li Sanyuan's, and his cultivation level is a little higher than Li Sanyuan's, but his talent is a bit worse than Li Sanyuan's Hundred Fighters' Physique.

Therefore, if the two really fight, it will be evenly matched in the end, and it is hard to say the outcome.

What Zhou Xin cared most about was Nie Yun's aptitude.

Extraordinary aptitude, this is the second person he has met with aptitude beyond nine stars.

As for the first one, it is the leader of the Nine Nether Demon Cult——Shang Kewan...

Nie Kaishan froze, then smiled wryly.

"Mr. Yan, don't be joking. How can you compare with Sect Master Xie for such a trivial trick like Gouzi?"

"Furthermore, the statement about No. 1 in the Jianghu is nothing more than a casual fabrication by some idlers in the Jianghu. People in Shang Fazong dare not think so."

"Oh, according to King Wuling, who is No. 1 in this world?"

Zhou Xin smiled and raised his hand again.

"King Wuling sit down and talk."

Nie Kaishan warned Nie Yun again with his eyes, and then sat cross-legged at the guest table that had been prepared.

"If it was before, it must be the ghost monk of Jinhong Temple. But now..."

Having said that, Nie Kaishan took a deep breath and stared at Zhou Xin with burning eyes.

"In my opinion, Mr. Yan is the real No. 1 in the world!"

"Hehe, the King of Wuling thinks too highly of me. My little effort, at best, is barely protecting myself. No. 1 in the world has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Xin chuckled, drank the fine wine that the maid obliquely handed over, and snapped his fingers.

"Okay, that's the end of the gossip. Why is King Wuling here, please tell me clearly."

Nie Kaishan straightened his expression and aimed at the maids beside Zhou Xin.

"Don't worry, people who can stay by my son's side will either have no problems, or they will be dead."

Hearing Zhou Xin's understatement, Nie Kaishan's heart shuddered.

This kind of confidence already shows the viciousness of the other party's methods...

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Yan, the imperial court's decree of grace has already caused undercurrents in this king's domain. If you don't keep it clean, your confidant will wipe your neck in your sleep anytime soon."

"This king doesn't want to die, so the emperor who caused all this must die! But this king is a little unclear about the current situation in the court, and I don't know who is a reliable ally."

"Therefore, I am here to look for Mr. Yan, hoping that Mr. Yan can point out the way."

"Heh, the King of Wuling is quite open-minded. No wonder he asked for such information before."

Zhou Xin smiled playfully, and after pondering for a while, he said slowly, "It's a coincidence that the King of Wuling came. Three days later, I plan to invite some people of the same way to discuss big plans. At that time, the King of Wuling can come together."

"As for the specific time and place, someone will be in touch at that time."

"Also, King Wuling had better keep a low profile as much as possible, especially on the side of the little prince, so don't make any trouble."

"Otherwise, once his identity is exposed, the King of Wuling may never have the chance to leave the imperial capital again..."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, please rest assured, Mr. Yan, I will definitely be cautious and never miss a big deal!"

Nie Kaishan clasped his fists solemnly.

But in his heart, Nie Kaishan was already extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, he came just in time.No way, he will soon make a great contribution!

……

Qixiangyuan.

"Master! Xie Changfeng must die! If not, if he really wins the bet and Shang Fazong becomes the Great Zhou Emperor, then our Jiuyou God Sect may fall into a situation of eternal doom!"

"That's right! Master, my Nine Nether Sect is in a difficult situation. If Shang Fazong becomes the national sect, will it be okay?"

"Master, please order Xie Changfeng to be killed!"

Seven or eight figures stood in the hall, and Shang Kewan, who was sitting on the side through the curtain, begged for orders loudly.

They are not in the mood to scold the emperor for being crazy at this time, because the possible consequences of this matter will bring a fatal threat to the Jiuyou sect!

"Put Xie Changfeng to death... Hehe, who will kill him?"

Shang Kewan's casual laughter sounded like she wasn't in a hurry, let alone angry.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after frowning and looking at each other, one of them gritted his teeth and cupped his fists and said, "Master, my subordinates are willing to work together to kill him!"

"You guys? It's a bit worse."

Shang Kewan still spoke quietly, not in a hurry.

"If the leader is willing to act personally, he will definitely be able to take the head!"

Another person gritted his teeth and made a sound.

"Hehe, do you think Shang Fazong is not prepared? Faced with such a huge surprise, they will definitely come out together and protect Xie Changfeng to the death."

"No matter how powerful this leader is, no matter how fearful you are of death, it will be very difficult to take his life. On the contrary, there is a possibility that he may be ambushed by the opponent, be killed by a wave of counter-kills, and lose troops and generals..."

Hearing Shang Kewan's words, everyone wanted to refute, but none of them dared to say it immediately.

Because they know the cruelty of the leader, and they also know the wisdom of the leader.

The leader has only been on the throne for two years, but in the past two years, Yiying's plan has almost never failed.

"But leader, are we really going to do nothing?"

"of course not."

Shang Kewan quickly vetoed it, and then sighed quietly.

"You guys, it's just that your vision is too small. Don't just stare at Shang Fazong. They won't be able to accomplish anything. On the contrary, they will soon fall into the abyss..."

Hearing this, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, somewhat bewildered.

"That guy Xie Changfeng is still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Dream, heh, as everyone knows, in the eyes of the emperor, he is already a corpse..."

Hearing Shang Kewan's ridicule, all the senior members of the Jiuyou Sect were even more confused.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Okay, you don't need to worry about this matter, Shang Fazong cannot become the Great Zhou Guozong. You just need to continue to follow the plan and win the Hundred Caves as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Although everyone was extremely puzzled, they still chose to follow the leader's previous strategy.

"By the way, help the leader find a show girl who has a clean fortune and is expected to be selected into the seventh round."

"I don't know what the leader wants?"

"This teaching is mainly involved in the draft!"

Shang Kewan responded brightly, with a certain confidence in his tone.

　Thank you (reminiscing about bitterness but thinking about sweetness) for your reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)