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The old king nodded: "That's right."

Ye Wudao: "What do you think, old king?"

The old king said: "Xiang Feitian is too young, and he is frivolous and exaggerated. He is not suitable for this position."

"But, the old censor, the old minister and a group of people strongly recommended him, so I can't refuse."

"Now I am in a dilemma."

Ye Wudao: "Old king, Xiang Feitian is definitely not qualified for the position of prime minister, otherwise it will bring disaster to my Great Xia."

The old king was surprised and said: "Oh? So serious? Xiaoye, tell me the situation in detail."

Ye Wudao: "Old chief, it's not convenient for me to say now. See you in the meeting hall tomorrow."

"Remember, let all those who support Xiang Feitian gather in the meeting hall."

The old king: "Okay."

The communicator hung up.

Ye Wudao immediately called Shalang, the old village chief, the nameless senior, the old man Chu and the Kunlun God of War to meet him.

Even Hong Qigong, Little Squirrel and Old Shanshen were called.

The people that Lao Zhang and Lao Xiao had confessed to colluding with the underworld, whether it was the old censor, the old minister, or anyone else, were all founding heroes, very powerful and influential.

Calling Shalang and others to come to his side would give him more assurance to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The next day, in the evening, the setting sun shone on the earth, and the clouds blocked the setting sun, which was as spectacular as a fire.

As the sun gradually set, the last trace of red gradually disappeared, replaced by endless darkness.

Ye Wudao led a group of people and approached the state lord's mansion quietly.

This made Hong Qigong a little impatient: "Who are you going to deal with? Why are you mobilizing such a big battle?"

"Yes." Old Shanshen also sighed: "With our strength, it is not a problem to destroy Daxia."

Ye Wudao did not think that Old Shanshen's sigh was exaggerated at all.

Because Ye Wudao, Lao Shanshen and Hong Qigong are all Sun and Moon Realm masters, and they are definitely the strongest masters in Daxia.

The three of them working together are enough to destroy most of Daxia's cities.

What's more, there is a little squirrel that can bite out a time-space channel with its mouth, and its combat power is second only to its own Kunlun God of War, Shalang and others.

Ye Wudao said softly: "Our enemy this time is the underworld."

"Our plan this time is crucial. If we are not careful, it may damage the foundation of Daxia, so call everyone to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"This time, the big boss of the underworld may be brought out. If you can capture him alive, try to capture him alive. If you can't, kill him. Of course, safety comes first."

Got it!

Receive the order!

Ye Wudao ordered everyone to ambush near the State Lord's Mansion, and Ye Wudao walked through the gate and swaggered into the State Lord's Mansion.

State Lord's Mansion, meeting hall.

A group of old masters, led by the old Shangshu and the old Yushi, were waiting in the meeting hall.

These people are all founding heroes, with outstanding achievements. Now they are in high positions and are extraordinary.

If any of them stamp their feet, Daxia will tremble.

A few people chatted and waited for the arrival of the old king.

Under everyone's eager expectation, the old king finally showed up.

A few people nodded slightly to the old king, which was considered a greeting.

With their status and position, they did not need to stand up and bow to greet the old king.

The old king also nodded to a few people and sat down.

It is worth mentioning that there are two seats in the main seat, the old king sat in one, and the other seat was empty.

After the old king sat down, the old minister looked at the old censor with a smile and said, "Looking at all of us, only you, the old censor, can sit on an equal footing with the king."

"Master censor, please take a seat."

The old censor waved his hand modestly: "No, no, I am old and comfortable sitting here, but I can't sit in such a high position."

"Old minister, please go ahead."

Everyone began to be humble.

Finally, after some discussion, everyone decided to let the old censor sit next to the old king.