Peerless Conceited God

The emperor's expression changed greatly as he coldly shouted, "Impudent! You cannot be disrespectful to the Miss Shadow."

Everyone was shocked and lowered their heads.

In his heart, he felt even more fearful of Ying Qianxue's identity.

The Emperor looked at Tang Xiaohu and said: "Young Master Tang, these generals are doing this for the sake of the citizens of the China.

The reason why the Emperor treats Tang Xiaohu so courteously is all because of Ying Qianxue's recommendation.

Given the relationship between the Ying Clan and the Imperial Family, he believed that the person Ying Qianxue recommended couldn't be wrong.

Tang Xiaohu originally did not want to agree, but thinking about the relationship between the Flower Sman Kingdom s, the anger in his heart had not been resolved, and becoming a General Protector of the Nation right now is just enough to avenge Yu Er. " "Alright, I promise you."

When the Emperor heard this, he was overjoyed. He grabbed the air and a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, throwing the white jade bottle over to Tang Xiaohu, and said: "This bottle contains the blood of the Phoenix God Beast. To show my sincerity, I will gift it to General Protector of the Nation first."

Tang Xiaohu casually put away the bottle and said: "When does Sman Kingdom start fighting?"

The Xia Emperor said, "Tomorrow is the final day of business. But now that we have the general of our country, we don't have to worry about him." Obviously, he was very confident in the person that Ying Qianxue had recommended.

At this point, no matter how unhappy they were, they could only swallow their anger.

The Xia Emperor said, "Men, come. I want to hold a grand feast to welcome the wind for the General Protector of the Nation."

Within the great hall, the moving sound of the zither seemed to flow in fine streams, gentle and beautiful and peaceful, giving people a feeling of comfort and comfort.

A few slender figures, pink faced and white clothes, black hair, black ink, and a colorful fan fluttering in the air like a celestial being. The fan in their hands was held tightly, as if it were a calligraphy brush, and their jade sleeves were flowing with wind as they perfectly blended with the zither music.

The music was clear to the ears. The folding fan in his hand was like a delicate string. It turned, swung, opened, closed, twisted, rounded and melodious. Flowing water flowed like a dragon and dancing like a phoenix.

While they ate, they also had the chance to feast their eyes.

However, no one was in the mood for that moment. That malicious gaze seemed to want to pierce through Tang Xiaohu's body.

After singing and dancing, a general stood up and said: "Since ancient times, the strong have always been respected. If General Protector of the Nation really had the ability to defeat me, I would admit that he is a great general."

The Emperor did not speak either. Like everyone else, he looked towards Tang Xiaohu to see how he would respond.

After all, although Ying Qianxue had recommended it with all her might, he still wanted to see what kind of ability this Tang Xiaohu had.

Ying Qianxue lowered her voice and said, "It seems that if you don't reveal your skills, the others won't let you off."

Tang Xiaohu stood up and said: "Alright, I will fight with you, but, I am a person who likes to bet, if there is no bet, I will not fight with others."

The one who had just stood up was the China, his name was Sima Hao.

"What are you betting on? If you dare to say so, I will." Hearing that Tang Xiaohu had fallen for his trap, Sima Hao was overjoyed, thinking that he had won for sure, no matter what he gambled, he would agree to it.

Tang Xiaohu said: "I won't make things difficult for you, whoever loses, take off all their clothes and dance in front of everyone, how about that?"

"Take off your clothes and dance."

He was a great general. If he were to take off his clothes and dance, how would he have the face to meet anyone? It would be more humiliating than killing him.

"You …" Sima Hao gnashed his teeth in anger, and said.

"Alright!"

The Emperor didn't stop them, but instead clapped his hands and laughed as he said, "Since the two generals are so interested, I'd actually like to see a striptease dance. What's the difference between me, Gong Ting Wu?"

Everyone looked at Tang Xiaohu with glee, waiting for him to make a fool of himself. Who was that Sima Hao, a dignified General Zhenyuan, an expert in Returning-to-elemental Realm?

Tang Xiaohu said: "Everyone can participate in the gambling, if anyone is interested, they can come and gamble, gambling with spirit stones, gambling with magic treasures, but we need to first establish a written agreement, so as to prevent anyone from denying it."

When the crowd heard his words, they immediately agreed with him.

One by one, they stood up, expressing their willingness to be poisoned.

"I bet on General Si Ma's victory. I bet ten thousand spiritual stones on him."

"I bet on General Si Ma's victory. I bet fifty thousand spirit stones on him."

"I bet on General Si Ma's victory. I bet twenty thousand Spirit Stones on him."

"I bet on General Si Ma to win, I bet on ten beauties."

"I bet!"

Everyone quickly wrote down their contract. With the Emperor as the leader, no one could deny it.

"Alright, no matter what you do, I will accept it." Tang Xiaohu was confident, in the eyes of others, he was like an idiot, ignorant of the profoundness of the world.

The main hall was really too small, so after displaying it, they moved to the training grounds.

At this moment, there were thousands of imperial guards in charge of the training field. The emperor ordered the field to be cleared and the entire training field to be used as a place for them to compete.

Thousands of people watched the battle with excitement on their faces. Watching an advanced stage cultivator fight would help them increase their experience, and while they were fighting, they would even be able to comprehend some mysterious things. This kind of opportunity was something that was hard to come by.

Sima Hao was already impatiently standing in the training grounds, while he slowly walked over nervously.

Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, the emperor ordered, "You are all members of the China, your swords and sabers are merciless, if you are not careful you will make a huge mistake. I suggest that the two of you compete empty-handed, what do you think?"

When Sima Hao heard this, he gave the emperor a grateful look and said, "I have no objections."

Tang Shanhu also had an indifferent expression as he said: "I also have no objections."

Seeing that the two of them had no objections, everyone was overjoyed, as if victory was already in their grasp.

"Sima Hao laughed coldly at Tang Xiaohu. "Boy, don't say that I'm taking advantage of you. I'll let you use three moves first."

Tang Xiaohu said: "That's not good. Wait until you lose, someone will say that I am bullying this old man."

Everyone nearly vomited blood. What kind of words are you saying, where did your courage come from, who is Sima Hao, he has been cultivating his body technique since childhood, his entire body was made of copper skin and bones, his strength is unparalleled, nobody knows who is bullying who.

Sima Hao said: "Then don't blame me for being merciless!"

His body flashed, his movements were extremely fast, and experts of Returning-to-elemental Realm, sure enough, were not ordinary.

He raised his hand and struck towards Tang Xiaohu's chest, but Tang Xiaohu did not even try to react.

Not only did the emperor frown, everyone had a face of doubt. But no matter how weak Tang Xiaohu was, it couldn't be that he couldn't even take a single blow.

"Pa!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the palm instantly passed through Tang Xiaohu's body.