After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan cupped his hands towards him: "General, don't blame me. I just said it casually and gave a few examples."

Yu Wenyong raised his glass and took a sip of wine, hiding the smile from the corner of his mouth. Not a single word in He Xiao's words was random.

"I also watched the birthday ceremony and the martial arts competition, so I will go back first." Qingyang put away his anger and regained his composure on the surface. It's just that this calmness is like an active volcano hidden under the sea. No one knows when it will suddenly erupt.

She bowed to King Yao as a gift and said word by word: "I wish my king a long life as long as the sky, and may you have success every year."

After that, she left with all her men.

Wherever Qingyang passed by, all the officials were busy trying to avoid it.

The aura of the Supervisory State is really terrifying. Who would dare to stand in the way without a long-sighted mind?

Taking advantage of this moment of confusion, King Yao whispered to He Lingchuan: "You are too harsh."

While he was proud and happy, he was also a little worried.

Struggle requires intensity.

Once He Yang dies, the intensity of his and Qing Yang's struggle will automatically rise to a higher level.

He Lingchuan smiled bitterly: "He Yang is determined to take my life, I have no way to hold back."

The battle just now was so fierce, especially how terrifying the destructive power of the small round mirror was. King Yao witnessed the whole process and knew that what he said was true, so he could only sigh.

He Yang wanted to take He Xiao's life wholeheartedly, and he had all the treasures in his hands, each one of which was extremely powerful. If He Lingchuan was not careful, he would have no chance to stand here and talk to King Yao now.

The moment it finally fell apart, it was even more of a manslaughter.

Qing Gong’s treasure killed Qing Gong’s disciples.

In this life-and-death battle, whoever holds back will seek death.

So King Yao didn't think much about it, the matter was over, let's enjoy today's victory!

In fact, he had another calculation in mind:

What does a mere He Xiao count?

After all these things have passed, if Qingyang Supervisor is still upset, it will not be too late for him to give He Xiao to Qingyang.

He Yang was killed by He Xiao, not his Yaojun.

Why should a foreign businessman be blamed for the bastard things he did?

Anyway, He Xiao could not have been born in Li Yao Kingdom.

In an instant, the figure of Qingyang Supervisor left Yuquan Palace.

After more than ten breaths, the whole place was still silent.

He Lingchuan slowly returned to his seat in full view of everyone.

Everyone present looked at him with different eyes.

Who would have thought that a foreign businessman could be so powerful that he could kill Qingyang Supervisor's most capable subordinate on the spot?

This is obviously unreasonable.

If you are more alert, you will think further:

Did King Yao know about his ability, so he brought him to deal with Qingyang, and allowed him to stir up trouble in Yaodu?

Your Majesty is wise!

The old palace man came out from behind King Yao, coughed hard several times, attracted everyone's attention, and then said loudly: "The competition in front of the emperor, the next group!"

The next group of warriors quickly came on stage and competed seriously.

A new round of drinks and delicacies were also served at falling prices, and the senior officials were chatting and laughing again, spending money to place bets.

He Lingchuan turned around and stretched out his hand to the dealer: "I won, money will come!"

Before the fight started, his odds were higher than that of He Yang. Now in addition to getting back 30,000 taels, he also made an additional 14,000 taels!

Everyone in the audience looked envious.

There was a petty official beside Fan Shuang: "Oh, the richer these people are, the richer they are!"

"Isn't it? It's easy for rich people to make money."

Fan Shuang raised an eyebrow and said, "Easy? Are you going to the dance floor to try?" I'm afraid he'll be slapped with a dirty look just by meeting him!

The two clerks didn't dare to say anything anymore, so they could only smile.

Fan Shuang then raised his hand and said to the dealer: "I just bet on the victory of He Dao Zhu, where is my money?"

"Settlement immediately! This is your principal." The palace attendant gave him two thousand and an additional nine hundred and thirty-three taels. "This is the bet you won!"

There were so many people present that Fan Shuang could not put the banknote under his nose to smell the fragrance of money, so he could only put it in his arms calmly amid the envy on the faces of the two clerks.

I heard what the island owner said is correct, he made nearly a million dollars so easily!

The atmosphere inside and outside the court slowly became warm again and returned to its original state.

After all, the conflict between Qingyang and He Xiao was just a sideshow. The birthday boy under the tree was the protagonist of today's ceremony.

Qu Ruhai raised a toast to He Lingchuan: "This glass is for you to be able to escape unscathed. You hid it so deeply that I even saw it wrong before!"

He Lingchuan drank it all in one gulp: "I am a businessman. If Lord He had not invited war, I would still value peace."

Jing Yuanxun also came over with a wine glass: "Brother He is amazing. I was sweating for you just now."

The surrounding officials came to pay their respects one after another, and each one spoke more pleasantly than the last.

After Yu Wenxu toasted to him, he walked back to his brother: "That Sky-Flirting Seal is really amazing! With Brother He's record, he will become famous in the future."

Yu Wenyong nodded: "That is a marketable and priceless ancient relic. I really want to put a price tag on it, at least two or three hundred thousand. The cost of such a treasure is astonishing. Just the dozens of breaths of concrete objects, it is estimated that it will cost two or three dollars." Wanliang."

The treasures from ancient and medieval times are so powerful, why can’t most of them be used today?

Either there are too many restrictions, or the energy consumption is ridiculously high.

Qing Gong was wealthy and had an endless stream of magical weapons, but He Xiao also used them to deal with them. Today's competition is about a tyrant!

He Xiao not only became famous in one battle, but he also repaid others in the same way.

I don't know if he hit it by mistake or on purpose. The more Yu Wenyong looked at this person, the more he felt that it was not simple.

Gu Xuan on the side interrupted: "A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Brother He is now at the forefront. I'm afraid that the regent will not give up."

Yuwen Xu shook his head: "It was He Yang who provoked first, and it was at the king's birthday ceremony. All the officials were watching. If the regent attacks Brother He, the king will have to come out to protect him."

First, He Xiao is a sharp blade, and King Yao must want to use him well;

Second, He Xiao "charged into battle" for King Yao and offended Qingyang to death. If King Yao sells him out, wouldn't other officials be disappointed?

If people's hearts are scattered, how can King Yao lead this team?

Yuwen Xu's words are not without envy: "He has a firm grasp on this gold medal."

When King Yao and Qingyang wrestled, most dignitaries could only be squeezed in the bellows and suffer, unlike He Xiao, who found the most suitable position for himself as soon as he arrived in Yaoguo.

Yuwenxu reviewed the situation for a long time, but still couldn't figure out how He Xiao did it.

At this moment, the sky suddenly snowed again.

Pink, white, half pink, half white, all fluttering, and there was a strong fragrance in the snow.

The grand scene of Yuquan Palace, "Yuquan Flying Snow", began.

Everyone stretched out their hands to the sky, held the falling pear flowers, and then closed them in their palms, closed their eyes and prayed devoutly.

I heard that this old pear tree is quite effective, hurry up and pray quickly.

Only Yao Wang frowned.