Dou Po: I am an angel investor in Dou Qi Mainland

Chapter 141 No voting allowed!
In a small hall in Zhenyunguan, an old man with gray hair on his temples was sitting opposite a figure in black robes.

The old man's forehead was criss-crossed with ridges, his back was slightly stooped, and his eyes were extremely cloudy.

But there was always a flattering smile on his face, and he looked outside the house from time to time.

The figure in black robe was trembling slightly, and his entire body was wrapped in black robe, only his slender but rounded wrists were exposed.

The two of them were none other than Zhao Wenlong, the head of the Izumo Empire, and Li Xi, the eldest princess of the Izumo Empire.

"Xi'er, when you meet the leader of the Mu League later, please don't be impulsive or make that senior angry." Zhao Wenlong glanced at his granddaughter, gently stroking his beard, and persuaded him earnestly.

Li Xi nodded slightly and said coldly: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xi'er knows his mission. As long as they agree to let go of the Izumo Empire, Xi'er is willing to be a slave and a maidservant to serve the leader of the Mu League."

"That's good, that's good." Zhao Wenlong breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The leader of the Mu League has already joined Douzong before he was 25 years old, and he is also a high-level alchemist."

"If you can really be his slave, it won't be a loss for you."

As soon as these words came out, Li Xi's body trembled slightly, and his beautiful eyes shone with brilliance.

25 years old, Douzong?Or a high-level alchemist?
Is there such a person in this world?

Eighty percent of the time, it was grandpa who was afraid that he would make a fool of himself, so he made up the nonsense.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Li Xi closed his eyes tightly and waited quietly for Mu Li's summons.

I don’t know how long it took, but a middle-aged man with the strength of a fighting king walked quickly into the small hall.

"General, has Leader Mu agreed on when to summon us?" Zhao Wenlong forced a smile and stepped forward to ask.

The middle-aged Dou Wang shook his head: "The alliance leader said he won't see you, so you should go back."

"What?!" Zhao Wenlong screamed in shock: "You mean, the leader of the Mu League didn't see us?"

"Yes." The middle-aged Dou Wang nodded slightly and then walked out.

Zhao Wenlong was slightly startled, his old face full of astonishment.

As for Li Xi, he opened his black robe and roared with red eyes: "Why? Why don't you see us! Our Izumo Empire has never provoked you, why do you have to kill me to death?"

She was angry, really angry.

She put down her dignity, but in the end she couldn't even see other people's faces.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Dou Wang chuckled, stopped and turned around slowly.

What catches the eye is Li Xi's stunningly pretty face and a pair of eyes full of anger.

Such a beautiful woman.

Sighing secretly, the middle-aged Dou Wang said calmly: "There is no right or wrong in this world, only who has the biggest fist. If you can break into my Jia Ma Empire, I guess you will have the same idea as us."

Li Xi gritted his teeth and replied stubbornly: "That's just your guess. But you have killed countless people of my Izumo Empire. You are the devil, the executioner!"

The middle-aged Dou Wang smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked away, leaving only a faint voice.

"Our leader has said that you must leave Zhenyun Pass before noon tomorrow, otherwise you will be our prisoners."

Watching the middle-aged Dou Wang leave, Li Xi clenched her fists tightly, bit her red lips tightly, and let her teeth embed into her red lips.

A pair of beautiful eyes is filled with mist, which moistens the long eyelashes.

"Child, let's go." Zhao Wenlong patted Li Xi on the shoulder and said sadly: "It seems that God is going to destroy our Izumo Empire."

In just a moment, Zhao Wenlong's momentum slumped, his figure became more and more stooped, and he seemed to have aged 20 years.

Li Xi was still unconvinced. He shouted and rushed out of the living room to ask Mu Li for an explanation.Zhao Wenlong was startled and hurriedly stopped his granddaughter, grabbed her and flew straight to the capital of the Izumo Empire.

One day later, when Zhao Wenlong took Li Xi back to the imperial city, the whole city was in an uproar.

Because they knew that the Gama Empire was planning to fight to the death with the Izumo Empire.

For a time, people's thoughts are moved.

Except for a small number of absolutely loyal dogs of the Izumo Empire, some people are planning to take advantage of the fact that the Garma Empire has not yet attacked the city and take their children to escape to other empires.

Or, they could directly send envoys to contact the Gama Empire in exchange for forgiveness from the Gama Empire.

The entire imperial capital was suddenly shaken by the storm, and it felt like the storm was about to come.

Queen's Palace.

In the palace, Li Hu's face was livid with pain, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

The Jia Ma Empire has gone too far to deceive others!

The daughter whom he regards as a treasure, in the eyes of others, does not even take a serious look at her.

"Good, good, good!" After thinking this, Li Hu gritted his teeth and roared with red eyes: "Since you are unwilling to call a truce, then I want to see what is so extraordinary about the strong Douzong master!"

A terrifying sound exploded in the hall, the sound resounded through the sky and could not dissipate for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhao Wan hugged her husband's waist with tears in her eyes and sobbed: "If Your Majesty dies, I am not willing to live alone. I would like to arrange for my father to send Xi'er and Long'er out of the palace." Leave some blood for the Izumo Empire."

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a good queen." Li Hu took the opportunity to put his arms around his wife's slim waist and replied softly: "Wan'er, we will be husband and wife in the next life!"

After saying that, he lifted up his sweet wife's fair chin and kissed her red lips heavily.

Feeling her husband's affection, Zhao Wanyu hooked her hands tightly around his neck and responded enthusiastically.

A man and a woman alone, with firewood and a raging fire, could not help themselves for a while.

After a long time.

Clothes were scattered on the floor, and on the carved bed, Zhao Wan's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes were blurred, a thin layer of sweat on her neck stained her messy hair, and her white and tender skin was even more rose-red.

A pair of slender, snow-white legs are exposed, attracting endless imagination.

Li Hu looked at his beloved wife in his arms, sighed twice, and said, "Wan'er, I really want to be with you forever. Unfortunately, our fate may be overturned, and we can only be husband and wife in the next life."

"Wan'er is not afraid. Wan'er has His Majesty's grace and has children. She will die without regrets in this life." Zhao Wan raised her head slightly and replied with a smile.

Li Hu smiled bitterly, hugged his sweet wife's fair body, and slowly closed his eyes.

The two of them hugged each other and fell asleep.

It was not until noon on the second day that Li Hu stood up first, gritted his teeth and started to seal the fighting spirit in his wife, and put on clothes for her under her shocked eyes.

After finishing the matter, Li Hu snapped his fingers outside, and two women with strength reaching the Dou Wang level flew into the palace.

"You are responsible for escorting the queen, the eldest princess, and the prince out of the palace. Remember, don't let them avenge me, and live well!"

"Yes!" The two women shouted in a deep voice and replied respectfully.

"Wan'er, be obedient and teach Xi'er and Long'er well. I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise." Li Hu gently stroked his sweet wife's fair and tender cheeks, and waved his big hand with determination.

After a moment, two fighting women restrained Zhao Wan and quickly disappeared from his sight.

(End of this chapter)