I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2206: The Scum Immortal Has Two Matches in One Night

"Atuma, those exiled barbarians will cause trouble." Sar had a complex and deep feeling for Wuzhu Atuma, both admiration and attachment to his mother. He was Wuzhu's most important confidant, and only he knew that Wuzhu Atuma often had to try every means to please the powerful people in Dazhou for the benefit of the northern barbarians, which made him feel heartbroken and angry. But the only thing he could do was to use his life to protect Wuzhu Atuma's reputation, because Wuzhu Atuma's reputation was the pride of the 77 tribes of the northern barbarians.

"Watch them for me, Sal." Wuzhu's voice came from the house, full of expectation, "and don't let anyone else near my room. I have an important meeting tonight."

Sar retreated respectfully, his expression was solemn. He gave orders to the guards around him and guarded the passage himself. He knew that the top dignitary of the Great Zhou was coming again. Every time Wuzhu Atuma said this, it was the invincible big man coming. General Zhizhi of the Great Zhou was more powerful than the Great Witch God.

Sar had been able to remember things since he was very young, and his memory contained many unforgettable memories. The most terrifying martial gods of the Great Zhou, Lu Zishu and Lu Ziqing, the brother and sister, General Longwu and General Cizhi, the founder of the Qingyang Army, the conqueror of the Northern Barbarians, the destroyer of the witch god, and the protector of the Great Zhou.

Sar knew best what kind of power this man possessed. He could even decide life and death. No one in the world could defeat him. Even a demigod like the Star Emperor was crippled by Lu Ziqing. This power was no longer something that mortals could resist. The only way for the Northern Barbarians to survive was to beg for food from this man.

Lu Ziqing's figure condensed into a human shape in front of the door, and he deliberately looked at Sar. Sar turned around as if he didn't see it, leaving the entrance to Lu Ziqing.

"The consequences of all the tribes of the Northern Barbarians following the defeat of the Twelve Witch Gods can only be borne by Wuzhu Atuma alone." Sar said angrily, punching the air. The damn witch gods led the Northern Barbarians to a dead end! Then he sighed and said to himself, "But fortunately, the Zhou people are still trustworthy."

Zhuo Yuting was dressed in her best clothes, sitting on a soft white wolfskin mattress, waiting for Lu Ziqing's arrival like a newlywed bride. The dragon scales of the Azure Dragon Star Soul faded away, revealing her fair and delicate skin. Her hands gently protected her lower abdomen, and her voice was very soft, the kind of gentleness that Lu Ziqing had never heard in his other life.

"I thought I would have to wait for you for a long time." said Zhuo Yuting.

"You must be the most important now." Lu Ziqing gave her a passionate kiss with a big smile on his face, showing his true nature as a scumbag without any shame.

The two of them were affectionate for a while, and Lu Ziqing was sure that Zhuo Yuting was pregnant with a boy. Now her mother, who was far away in Xianlong Island, should be very satisfied.

However, Zhuo Yuting's topic always turned to the future of Beiman. She knew she should withdraw, but if she did, Beiman still had many problems to solve.

The naturalization of the northern barbarians has made amazing progress in the past ten years, all thanks to Zhuo Yuting's efforts. Unfortunately, ten years is too short. If an unexpected change occurs, it is easy to waste all the previous efforts.

"If there is another ten years, all the problems you are worried about will be solved." Lu Ziqing pondered. In another ten years, the society of the Northern Barbarians will be completely stable. Because the next generation of Northern Barbarian teenagers will speak the language of the Great Zhou very well, receive naturalized education from a young age, and be knowledgeable and reasonable, which can help their tribes completely get rid of the wilderness. During this period, of course, there will be countless problems and many conflicts, but they will definitely be solved.

"Don't think too much." Lu Ziqing tried hard to coax Zhuo Yuting, telling her how beautiful the underwater garden in the South China Sea was and how much her mother-in-law was looking forward to the birth of this child. Wuzhu Atuma was about to retire and it was time for her to enjoy life.

After coaxing Zhuo Yuting, he had to rush to the second scene to comfort Fatima. Mr. Lu had a hard time today, but he had to pay off the debt of love in this life no matter what, and he couldn't leave any regrets for everyone. Otherwise, after becoming an immortal in the future, he would still be bothered by the things in this life.

Zhuo Yuting was very tired, so she was soon coaxed by Lu Ziqing and fell asleep comfortably. Then Lu Ziqing went to the Dashiguan Inn, and before leaving, he said hello to Sar again, asking him to take good care of his adoptive mother and guard the gate.

Thrall really wanted to use his axe to compete with Lu Ziqing, but he was rational after all. He saw Lu Ziqing off amid Lu Ziqing's laughter of "I'm counting on you".

Lu Ziqing soon arrived at the Dashiguan Posthouse, which was just one of many embassies and was quite simple. Because there were few Dashi people in Wangjing, the court would not give them special treatment. Fatima was quite poor now, so the embassy naturally could not show off, otherwise it would be inappropriate to cry to Dazhou for help.

But Fatima was easy to appease. She felt relieved when she heard that her son had become close friends with his brothers and sisters. She was more worried about state affairs now. As long as the Lu family would support her and Li Wan'er would not blame her, she would be completely relieved.

"Is Abbas seriously injured?" Lu Ziqing felt that Abbas's injury must be serious since he was so injured that he could not take a car to Beijing.

"He is cursed and it is not easy to remove." Fatima described Abbas's situation.

The Arab Empire is not a small country. It has a vast territory and a very complex religious system. The main god has his own "kingdom of God", but he cannot completely suppress the many demon gods and miscellaneous pantheons. Demon gods are very common in the Arab Empire, but dealing with demon gods must pay a price, so you need to be cautious.

The Womaya family, panicked by Abbas's killing, had to seek help from the devil, and must have paid a lot of price. Abdul not only had his own protection and wizards, but also had many magic artifacts. That night, Abdul released the lamp spirit and caught Abbas, and several devils appeared at the scene. Abbas failed in the assassination and fled with a curse. Fortunately, his wife Cheng Yaming could purify him, but after the purification, Abbas was still half dead. If he were to follow along and take the roller coaster to Wangjing, it would definitely not be realistic.

Lu Ziqing couldn't help but smile. When the Hongmeng Patriarch returned to the Great Zhou with a curse, he was also half dead, and the old Qilin almost died. After all, the cultivation system is different, which is sometimes quite troublesome.

"Don't be careless." Fatima held Lu Ziqing's arm tightly. "Although Abdul is not that great, he represents his god, and he can control the devil. We may be defeated if we continue like this. I have no choice but to come to you."