God-level Selection System

Chapter Thirty Yuan Emperor

The transaction with Zhao Min was undoubtedly surprisingly smooth.

Ye Chen can imagine that when he is holding the emperor and demanding to hand over the six troops, the Ruyang Palace only needs to do a little bit of action...

Then the emperor, his majesty, either died accidentally, or his face was dishonored.

Anyway, everything depends on the courage of the other party, whether he wants to be as big as he wants!

"Not bad."

Looking at the layout of the palace in his hand, and in his mind, the Zhengqi Alliance found out the intelligence to confirm each other, Ye Chen's face also showed a slight smile, "It seems that Zhao Min, or the family of the Ruyang King, is facing the emperor. Your Majesty, it's no longer a general dissatisfaction."

"But...you must not be harmful, and you must be careful."

Ye Chen didn't think that he had any so-called nymphomaniac halo, which could fascinate a woman like Zhao Min when he met him.

Right now, the two sides are mutually beneficial, but the other side may do something secretly.

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At night, the city has already entered a curfew.

In the palace, it was brightly lit.

As the nominally supreme ruler of Dayuan, Pei'er inherited the throne at the age of thirteen. When he became an adult, he soon overthrew the power minister, Boyan, and became a ruler.

Now that he is about to enter the year of being unconfused, he has long lost his original ambitions, and he is eager for pleasure.

In the magnificent palace, more than a dozen beauties of different races with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in extremely cool clothes, danced to the music. The jade-like delicate white waists made people feel itchy.

As the owner of the palace, Pei'er leaned on the dragon chair, half-squinted, watching the beauty below, full of pride in her heart.

Beside him, there are two charming and lovely beauties, shaking their fans while waiting for the noble Emperor, acting cautiously, for fear of disturbing each other's Yaxing.

"His Majesty."

The servant on the side whispered: "These beauties from the Western Regions who have paid tribute to the Western Regions have been trained and taught by the Ministry of Internal Affairs for three months. Now they have begun to see results. I wonder if your Majesty will order them to wait for bed tonight?

"Well, let's arrange it."

"Yes."

Hearing this, the servant turned and left quickly.

At this moment, a long sword whizzed out and pierced the pike on the dragon chair.

"Hey!"

And the latter, seeing this scene, his expression also changed.

"Guardian——!"

The voice fell, and the long sword came in an instant. Just as he was about to pierce the Bo Zijin, an old palm suddenly appeared and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Who dares to assassinate your majesty in the palace!"

"Able to take over my sword, it seems that there are still some masters in this palace."

Ye Chen was not surprised at all that his long sword was blocked.

After all, even the Royal Palace of Ruyang can recruit people like the two elders Xuanming. If the emperor does not have one or two masters to protect him, he might suddenly die suddenly...

"But... you also want to protect the life of this dog emperor?"

Looking at the old man who looked like an **** in front of him, Ye Chen smiled, playing with his taste.

The strength of the person in front of him is placed in the arena, at least at the level of the Extinction Master.

But in front of Ye Chen, it was really not enough...

"What about the poor monk, then?"

Faint words sounded, and suddenly there was another middle-aged monk wearing a scarlet monk robe in the main hall.

"..."

Ye Chen's expression finally changed.

The breath of the coming person seems to be similar to myself...

The most important thing is that few people know about martial arts for the powerful in Buddhism Tantric Buddhism, and there may be unexpected actions.

"This time, I did miscalculate."

Looking at the two people in the field, Ye Chen shook his head slightly, a trace of regret flashed across his face.

"Young man, if you are willing to leave now, I can forget the past and forgive the sin of trespassing in the palace today..." Pei'er started talking.

Having said that, Beier Zhijin had made up his mind that after the person in front of him left, he would want to cleanse the forces of the world.

Too bold!

These warriors of the arena, they don’t know how to do it on weekdays, but now they dare to come to the palace to assassinate. No matter who instructed it, Bei Er Zhijin had the intent to kill...

The emperor was angry, and a million corpses!

Just when Beier was only dreaming of killing the Quartet, out of the corner of his eyes, he realized that behind him, an old man with white beard and hair was standing behind him.

At this time, Ye Chen's voice also sounded at the right time, echoing in the hall.

"This time, Lao is too master..."

Until this moment, the two masters in the palace realized with hindsight that there was an extra person behind his emperor.

Zhang Sanfeng!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Although he has not set foot in the arena for decades, figures like Zhang Sanfeng have always been a nightmare in many people's hearts.

Indifferent to the glares of the two masters in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng showed a trace of reminiscence on his face, and said quietly: "When the old Dao was young, his hands were contaminated with the lives of stupid dogs. It seems that tonight, there will be more A dead soul..."

"Qing Shu, you go one step ahead, let the old man solve it here!"

"Master, you look down on me too much."

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Ye Chen knew the dangers of the imperial palace. Although Zhang Sanfeng had a confident expression on his face, he was not willing to let the other party take risks.

"One person, one for one, a quick fight!"

"it is good!"

The words of the two people, if no one was there, made the monk and the old **** also angry.

But the next second, before they waited for them to speak, they met their opponents.

After a stick of incense...

The old **** was the first to fail and was killed by Ye Chen.

But the monk, seeing his companion being killed, also felt a trace of fear in his heart. When he turned to escape, Zhang Sanfeng lightly pressed his palm on his chest, and immediately disappeared.

"go!"

After solving the two of them, Ye Chen and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other, and in front of the imperial army quickly rushed to them, they took Beier Zhijin out of the palace.

At the same time, things happened suddenly near Wan'an Temple.

"kill--!"

Countless people from the rivers and lakes, under the leadership of the Righteous Alliance, appeared in front of Wan'an Temple and launched a fierce battle.

And in the Forbidden Army camp that was responsible for guarding, there was also a sudden blazing fire...

By the time Ye Chen arrived, the people from the rivers and lakes had already taken the Wan'an Temple, and they were beginning to save people. Numerous soldiers and horses gathered around, seeming to be surrounded by them.

"Stop it all, your emperor is here!"

Seeing this, Ye Chen also poured his inner strength into the voice and said loudly.

"Your Majesty...really your Majesty!"

I don't know who screamed, the Yuan army also began to show panic.