I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

The Eighth Sage King glanced at Wu Yinglong, who was smiling apologetically, and then again. Standing behind him, the submissive Wu Xiaojiao shook his head.

"Do you know why this king called you in today?"

Although Wu Yinglong didn't understand the purpose of the eight virtuous king's question, it didn't prevent him from throwing the blame. He pulled his own son Wu Xiaojiao in front of him, and said to him very seriously:

"You must answer honestly when the Eighth Sage King asks questions, and you must not make His Highness angry! Do you understand?"

Wu Xiaojiao, who was suddenly pulled to the front row, was almost crying at this moment. Standing from his angle, he could clearly see that the person the Eight Sage King wanted to question was his father, not himself. Son's.

But what he never expected was that although his father was an idiot in the officialdom, he was very experienced in throwing the pot away.

He just gently conveyed the question of the Eight Sage Kings, and in the end it was his own son who had to face this difficult problem again.

The problem is, Wu Xiaojiao himself is an idiot in the officialdom!

There is no need for others to say this, Wu Xiaojiao himself already understands this very well.

Seeing the smiling Eight Sage King Wang Lie, and sneaking a glance at his father whose face was gradually gloomy, Wu Xiaojiao could only blushed and shook his head.

It's not that he's modest, it's that he really doesn't know how to do it! He had no idea why he was called here!

Looking at this young man with a completely different expression from before, the Eighth Sage King shook his head with a smile.

Seeing the Eight Sage King shaking his head, Wu Yinglong kicked Wu Xiaojiao to the ground:

"What did I tell you just now? Didn't I ask you to answer it properly? You see, the prince is not satisfied!"

Wu Yinglong, who wanted to say a few more words, was directly interrupted by the Eight Sage King Wang Lie.

"Why are you losing your temper? Isn't it your good idea to ask your son to take the blame for you?"

Hearing the eight sage king's question, Wu Yinglong turned his head again, and said to the eight sage king with a flattering smile:

"Yes, yes, yes! The prince taught you a lesson! Damn the little one! Damn it! Slap yourself, the little one! Slap the mouth!"

In this way, Wu Xiaojiao saw with his own eyes that his father, who was so majestic in front of others, had more than twenty mouths, and the corners of his own mouth were twisted a lot.

It wasn't until Wu Yinglong's mouth began to ooze blood that the Eight Wise King Wang Lie crooked his mouth:

"Okay! That's enough! Next time, if you want to play such a clever trick in front of me, it won't be so simple!"

With a mouth full of blood, Wu Yinglong grinned and stepped aside.

It wasn't until this time that Wu Xiaojiao finally understood what a terrifying existence the Eight Worthy King praised by all people was!

He looked at the smiling Eight Sage King Wang Lie, and swallowed secretly.

Wang Lie stood up and came to Wu Xiaojiao.

He pulled Wu Xiaojiao up from the ground, and even wiped the dust off Wu Xiaojiao's body with his own hands.

"The king called you here today because he wants you to do me a favor!"

Wu Xiaojiao's knees softened when he heard this, and he almost knelt down again.

What is a favor?

As a second-generation official himself, Wu Xiaojiao is very clear about this kind of slang.

The so-called doing a favor is nothing more than being a scapegoat.

But now he dare not refuse at all.

Because when his knees were soft just now, the Eight Sage King Wang Lie just raised his hand lightly, and a warm current flowed through his body, and his knees naturally straightened up.

At this moment, he knew that it was easy for the man in front of him to kill him.

Wu Xiaojiao could only take a step back, bowed his head and cupped his fists.

"Willing to die for the prince!"

The Eighth Sage King laughed, and patted him on the shoulder:

"It's unlucky to be dead or not! This king just wants you to make a price!"

It turned out that it was just a price!

Wu Xiaojiao felt relieved.

But his brow furrowed again.

"My lord, but I have no money!"

The Eighth Sage King smiled and clapped his hands, and two guards carried a box into the room.

The Eight Sage King pointed at the box: "This box contains the land and estates accumulated by the king over the years. Before coming here, the king will do the math. The price is probably worth 200 million taels of silver."

What the Eight Sage Kings said was an understatement, but this price sounded like a legendary price to Wu Xiaojiao!

Two hundred million taels of silver!

His father was an official in the court, so he had some knowledge of the tax situation in Daliang Kingdom.

There was a bumper harvest last year, but Daliang's income was only 90 million taels of silver.

He blinked his eyes, his mouth was a little dry, and he couldn't say anything at all.

The origin of the field in the box may not be very glorious.

With such a property in his hands, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He didn't dare to think about it at all, but was mechanically pulled to the side of the box by the Eight Sage Kings like a puppet.

"Now, the worth and life of this king is in your hands, and the task this king gives you is also very simple, take down that mermaid princess!"

Holding the box and coming out of the box, Wu Xiaojiao's face was always very calm.

Too many things happened today, and he didn't know how to react at all.

What he held in his arms was worth two years' tax from Daliang Kingdom!

Thinking of this, he increased the strength of his arms even more.

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With the support of a huge amount of money, Wu Xiaojiao's tone became much stronger.

It's just that he doesn't dare to charge too high a price now.

Although it is very possible to directly win the mermaid with a price of 10 to 20 million, it is even more likely to waste a lot of money for the Eight Sage Kings.

Thinking of his father's submissiveness in front of the Eight Sage Kings, Wu Xiaojiao swallowed again with difficulty.

He didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if he stood in that position.

So he can only do his best to avoid making the Eighth Sage King angry.

Although he is still a little frightened now, what he has to admit is that after he called out the price of 8 million, he felt his waist straightened, his back straightened, and his breath became smoother.

It's better to pretend!

While he was enjoying the endless scenery, his father Wu Yinglong was lying on the window sill, looking at that familiar figure who was a bit crazy.

His tears flowed down.

He couldn't be more familiar with the Eight Sage Kings!

This eight virtuous king, who is praised by all people, has never been corrupt and anointed by the people. There is only one thing he is best at, and that is to use various means to collect money from these corrupt officials!

There was nothing in the box just now!

And the owner of this band is also the Eight Sage Kings just now!