Return of the War God

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As soon as these words came out, King Zhuo's eyes suddenly showed unconcealed evil spirits! !

But he immediately held a fist to Ye Wuque!

After the ceremony, King Zhuo raised his head and looked at Bai Xiannian who was still howling miserably, his eyes cold.

I saw King Zhuo point out and poke at Bai Xiannian's pubic area!

With a puff, Bai Xiannian trembled violently, and then the terrible howl became more intense!

"Ahhhhh!!"

"My cultivation base!!"

"Zhuo Yiyang!! You must not die!! You must not die!! I will not let you off even if I am a ghost!!"

At this moment, Bai Xiannian is not as good as dead!

King Zhuo Yizhi directly abolished Bai Xiannian's cultivation base, making him completely useless.

"Bai Xiannian!"

"Unexpectedly you have today!"

"Don't worry, this king will play with you slowly."

King Zhuo sounded like ice!

Almost!

It was Prince Zhuo's mansion that almost broke down today!

If it weren't for the birth of Lord Que Ye, the line of King Zhuo's mansion would surely die today!

The thought of his daughters and sons, and his guest qing almost died, the killing intent in King Zhuo's heart almost boiled again!

For the enemy of life and death, King Zhuo did not have the slightest sympathy.

"Come on! Suppress him first!"

King Zhuo gave an order, and the three Keqings of King Zhuo's Mansion were immediately angry with the enemy, and with all their faces, they stepped forward and imprisoned Bai Xiannian and escorted them into the White Mansion.

Immediately, King Zhuo stood up long, his face was solemn, and he shouted!

"All the people of King Zhuo's Mansion!"

"Come with me, Lord Queye!!!"

Everyone in King Zhuo's Mansion immediately stepped forward, followed King Zhuo, and bowed their fists to Ye Wuque in a deep salute! !

"Please, Your Excellency Que Ye, receive the gift of three kneelings and nine knocks from Prince Zhuo Mansion!!"

King Zhuo said loudly!

Take the lead and bow down!

Everyone bowed down!

However, a gentle and majestic force supported everyone, preventing the entire Zhuo Palace from kneeling.

"Wang Zhuo is polite."

"I said, take people's money to help people eliminate disasters."

"Since I have received 3 billion, I promised to make six shots for you, Prince Zhuo's mansion, and naturally do things with junk."

"But it's just for employment. If you like me, there is no need for three bows and nine knocks."

"You better get up."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, and he didn't see any movement, the soft and majestic force directly supported all the people in the Zhuo Palace and stood up straight again.

When King Zhuo saw this, the gratitude and admiration in his heart for Ye Wuque's here was beyond the reach!

However, he was very obedient. After seeing Ye Wuque's attitude, he no longer insisted, but held his fist and respectfully said: "Great grace does not say thanks!"

"From today onwards, Your Excellency Que Ye will be my great benefactor of Prince Zhuo Mansion!"

"Don't say that about 3 billion employment!"

"Otherwise, Zhuo Yiyang, I can't wait to die in shame!"

"Your Excellency Que Ye is so close, but I don't know it!"

"Also hope your Excellency Queye will forgive you!"

King Zhuo solemnly spoke.

Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque didn't say anything any more.

"Now the crisis has been resolved, please, Que Ye!"

Everyone immediately fell from the void and re-entered Prince Zhuo's Mansion, but everyone felt as if they were separated from the world.

This feeling of coming to life from a desperate situation is really complicated to describe.

People often only understand how happy they are when they have lost, and how stupid it is not to cherish them when they have it!

Life, even more so!

Invited Ye Wuque into the palace of King Zhuo all the way, accompanied by King Zhuo himself.

During the period, after learning about the situation of Mr. Yuelong and Patriarch Mang, King Zhuo was even more surprised and fortunate!

The relationship between Mr. Yuelong and King Zhuo is unusual. It has long been a brotherly relationship between life and death, which is naturally profound.

One day later.

When Mr. Yuelong returned with Patriarch Mang whose injuries had been contained, the entire Palace of King Zhuo was even more happy!

And when Mr. Yuelong learned that the Broken Heart Sect master had been wiped out, and Bai Xiannian had been reduced to a waste-like prisoner, he was also very pleasantly surprised, and he was full of deep gratitude to Ye Wuque here!

After everyone reunited, King Zhuo immediately set up a banquet!

But during the banquet, Prince Zhuo's mansion did not stop and sent three waves of troops!

One wave went directly to the White Palace to ransack the house!

One wave is to contact the other three palaces of Tianma Domain!

The last wave is to collect all relevant information about the "broken heart" outside the territory.

And Mr. Wan even shot himself personally, went to interrogate Bai Xiannian, and obtained all useful information as much as possible.

The entire King Zhuo's mansion is loose and tight inside, and is methodical.

Obviously, the clamor of the brokenhearted master before his death has made King Zhuo vigilant, coupled with the attack of the White Palace this time, it has given King Zhuo an unforgettable lesson!

Therefore, he would never allow such a thing to happen again!

The banquet lasted one day and one night.

And Ye Wuque also seemed to relax, drunk drunk at the banquet. After the banquet was over, Zhuo Buqun and Mr. Yuelong were finally sent back to the wing.

In the quiet and elegant wing, Ye Wuque had already lay down. After Mr. Yuelong and Zhuo Buqun had withdrawn respectfully, they left quietly, for fear of disturbing Ye Wuque's rest.

But just after they left.

Ye Wuque on the couch opened his eyes directly, his eyes were deep and clear, there is no trace of drunkenness in it?

He was naturally pretending to be drunk.

Sitting upright, in the dim room, Ye Wuque looked towards Prince Zhuo in one direction.

That direction is the wing room where Fengliang lives.

"almost……"

Staring in that direction, Ye Wuque muttered to himself.

After counting the time, Ye Wuque sat on the couch again.

He has decided.

There is half an hour left before midnight.

As soon as midnight arrives, he will take action as planned and steal Dudu quietly from Feng Liang!

At the same moment!

In the windy wing.

The same drunk Feng Liang was helped back by Qing Lao, and he seemed to fall asleep when he lay down.

Tonight is a rare and relaxing night. The enemy of King Zhuo's mansion is down and everyone is in good condition. It is a great fortune.

Qing Lao looked at Du, who was sitting on the side, and seemed to be used to it. After covering Feng Liang, he quietly went out.

"Cross...cross..."

Feng Liang, who was asleep, began to talk in his dreams, still calling Du, even in his dream, he was still with Du.

The night is quiet, everything is silent.

In the quiet room, he only heard Feng Liang's dream talks from time to time. He tossed and turned, obviously very drunk.

Du has been sitting quietly on the side, his eyes closed slightly, as always as if he were a sleeping beauty.

But suddenly at a certain moment!

Suddenly, Du's slightly closed eyes moved slightly.

Next moment!

Du's eyes, which had been slightly closed, opened silently.

But this time!

In Du's mysterious eyes, there was no more dazedness and trance, but a kind of inexplicable clarity.