The Most Powerful Young Man

If the old King Li is gone and Wu Li takes the throne, I am afraid that Yangcheng's 50,000 soldiers will be unable to restrain him.

They don't allow others to bully Lao Li Wang's child.

But if they were to work for Wu Wutong, it would be very difficult.

It's not that they don't like Wu Wutong so much, but Wu Wutong is too young and still a girl, and she used to be more arrogant and domineering and like to play nonsense.

Why do they think that such a small doll can take them down?

After all, they just didn't trust Wu Wutong. The strength of a man at the helm was not enough to convince everyone, so the ship could not go far.

Wang Wenge and Zhao Danxuan both understood this truth, but neither of them knew what Wu Wutong would do in a short period of time to make Yangcheng's fifty thousand veterans build confidence in her.

Wu Wutong also had a headache after listening to what Zhao Danxuan and Wang Wenge had said.

"Let's wait until Xiao Yao wakes up." Wu Wutong said with a tired face.

At this time, she was still in Xiao Yao's room, and if Xiao Yao didn't wake up, she would stay with her. This is her persistence. Wu Wutong said that last time Xiao Yao was injured on Peach Blossom Island, she did not have a good company, and now she wants to make up all the time she owed last time.

Zhao Danxuan and Wang Wenge both sighed, and went out together without saying much.

In fact, Wu Wutong's attitude has been very clear.

Xiao Yao didn't wake up, she had no other intentions to toss about other things.

"Hey, King Li is really unsuitable to be an emperor..." Zhao Danxuan couldn't help but said. He was not afraid that Wu Wutong would listen to these words. Anyway, Wu Wutong didn't care about these at all. As for Wang Wenge, he didn't care much. Now, he knew that Wang Wenge also thought so in his heart at this time.

Wang Wenge just smiled, but didn't say much.

Zhao Danxuan couldn't help asking: "I don't understand it, but you also understand this. Why are you still willing to come to Yangcheng?"

"Do you think I am for King Li?" Wang Wenge asked.

Zhao Danxuan shook his head.

Wang Wenge took a deep breath and said with a serious face: "I came to Yangcheng for two reasons. First, because the imperial city can no longer accommodate me, and Beilu can't accommodate me anymore. I don’t want to leave Beilu. The place to choose is Yangcheng."

Hearing what Wang Wenge said, Zhao Danxuan also nodded.

Although it doesn't sound so good in this case, it is undeniable that this is true.

"Second, it's directed at Xiao Yao." Wang Wenge said.

Zhao Danxuan frowned slightly.

"I know, you will be unhappy if I say this. You don't think Xiao Yao has much to do with you Wang Mansion." Wang Wenge said with a smile, "But is it true? Even if I don't say it, I I think you understand in my heart."

Zhao Danxuan sighed and said, "I really didn't expect that the only way to win you over is Xiao Yao."

Wang Wenge smiled and said: "Perhaps after waiting for a long time, I will also think that Wang Li is actually a capable person, but I still can’t see it now. She still needs to grow, but she needs time to grow. This time can only be relied on. Xiao Yao helped her fight for it."

Zhao Danxuan nodded and said with a smile: "Although I am uncomfortable with these words, what you said is quite pertinent. It is undeniable that Xiao Yao is indeed a capable person. I also hope that King Li can be on his body. Learn something."

On the second day, Xiao Yao woke up.

After waking up, he frowned.

Just as Hong Feisheng and the old **** said, his cultivation level has regressed. From the double master, fell to the first master.

Originally, if he only used the Secret Art of the Ghost Door, there would be no problem of retreat, but this time he was also seriously injured. Although the injury did not kill him, it made it difficult for him to recover In the end, the cultivation base could only fall to the realm of the first level master. Fortunately, this was nothing to Xiao Yao. After all, he had already entered the second level master once. Give him some time to enter the second level master realm again. It's too difficult.

The only thing that made him feel headache was the first sentence he heard right after waking up, which was Wu Wutong's words: "What you said in the imperial city, are you sincere?"

Xiao Yao's head really hurts.

At the beginning in the imperial city, he didn't even think that he could leave alive, and he would die if he died. To be direct and calmly facing his inner thoughts, there was nothing wrong with him.

However, he was not dead, and Wu Wutong was not dead either.

Wu Wutong also remembered what he said before.

What should Xiao Yao do? What can he do?

Can't really accept Wu Wutong!

It's not that he doesn't want to do this, it's just that he doesn't dare to do this. This time when he comes to the world of Lingwu, he has things he fears.

I'm afraid I won't go back again, what about Li Xiaoxiao and Xia Yi Xingfen Butterfly?

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that those who have been waiting for him will not be able to wait for him to return.

Day after day, year after year, what a cruel thing is this? Thinking about Xiao Yao, it feels terrible.

Fortunately, Xiao Yao is still struggling to see if he can go back. He just waits for him to return to Earth, to Huaxia, the world before, and he feels that he will definitely not come to Lingwu world again. do? Do you want Wu Wutong to wait forever?

He was not such a selfish person. After thinking about it, Xiao Yao could only continue to pretend to be stupid, and lied that he had a headache, and he had to continue to rest.

"Okay, I'll assume you didn't say anything about the previous things, okay?" Wu Wutong stared at Xiao Yao, who was under the blanket, and was furious.

Xiao Yao still didn't want to come out and covered his head with a quilt.

"How do you look like a tortoise with a shrunken head!" Wu Wutong was amused by Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao got out of the quilt and said, "How is it outside now?"

"It's not easy to say that Wu Li didn't have any big moves there. Compared to that, it took a while to adjust. However, the undercurrent surging around the imperial city, I am afraid Wu Li is also secretly preparing."

Xiao Yao laughed and said: "Well, Wu Li is also the emperor of Beilu. It would be really strange if he didn't do anything. The most important thing at the moment is that Yang Cheng must react quickly. First of all, You have to integrate all the soldiers and horses you can use under your hand, first defend the fast opponent of Yang Cheng, find a way to take advantage of the terrain, and wait until you have a firm foothold before you are qualified to fight Wuli."

After he said this, he found Wu Wutong was staring at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and touched his face, and found that there was nothing dirty, so he asked, "What's the matter? Are there flowers on my face?"

"That's not the case, it's just a little surprised, what you said, my master and Wang Wenge also said the same." Wu Wutong said with a smile.

Xiao Yao was taken aback and laughed, "Wang Wenge has arrived?"

"Do you know how long you slept? He has arrived long ago, okay?" Wu Wutong said in a bad mood.

Xiao Yao felt that Wu Wutong was talking nonsense, he was asleep, how could he know how long he slept...

Xiao Yao was also refreshed during his sleep. After putting on his clothes and simply washing, he just walked out of the house and happened to meet Wang Wenge and Zhao Danxuan. Seeing their posture, they probably came to Wu Wutong or watch. my own.

"Xiao Yao, are you awake?" After seeing Xiao Yao, Wang Wenge was so excited that he rushed up and asked, "Are you okay? Are you okay with your brain?"

Xiao Yao kicked this guy out angrily. What did he say and what made his brain okay?

Is my mind always okay?

"Don't worry, I'm just stupid, and smarter than you." Xiao Yao said not in a good mood.

When Wang Wenge's music broke down, he said, "That said, it's really fine."

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Oh! By the way! I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, there is still business." After Wang Wenge finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Danxuan and said, "Mr. Zhao, you come and have a brief talk with Wang Li."

Zhao Danxuan nodded, looked at Wu Wutong, and said, "King Li, something has happened in Yangcheng during this period of time.

Wu Wutong froze for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Danxuan smiled bitterly and said, "King Li, can we sit down and talk slowly?"

Wu Wutong only recovered, his face blushed quietly, and he returned to Xiao Yao's room. After sitting down, Zhao Danxuan also said the news he had received before.

It’s easy to say, Yang Cheng’s middle school assistant, named Wang Pang, is in his forties, but he is less than fifty, but this guy’s son is an unconscious lord, in his twenties, he is idle all day long. Wu Wutong used to like to toss in Yangcheng. Wang Pang’s son naturally knew who could not afford to offend, so his tossing circle had nothing to do with Wu Wutong’s circle. Now Wu When Wutong got serious and ignored these things, Wang Pang's son became lawless.

Seven days ago, Wang Pang's son and a group of anointed beams took a young girl who sells calligraphy and painting to the outside of the city and spoiled it.

The father of the little girl who sells calligraphy and painting couldn't swallow this breath, and immediately reported to the official, and the prefect of Yangcheng pushed it down one after another, and let a small county magistrate come to an end, and kept dragging it.

Except for Wang Pang's son, the other anointed beams are not ordinary people, including Yang Chengtong's son, and Zhizhou's nephew. Among them, the most special one must be Liu Yanshu's son.

The name Liu Yanshu sounds very scent of books, but there is not the slightest scent of books in himself.

Speaking of it, Liu Yanshu is considered to be an old subordinate of King Li, and even a general under Wu Wutong, commanding about 13,000 people in the army.

After listening to Zhao Danxuan’s narrative, Xiao Yao returned to his senses, slapped him on his thigh, and said, “After all, it’s just a bunch of stories about second-generation cheating fathers!” Don’t talk about such things in the Lingwu world, even It has not happened rarely on Earth, and it is relatively common.

The difference is that Xiao Yao used to be just a spectator when he heard these stories, but this time, he and Wu Wutong are going to be presiding judges.