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Chapter 1006: Perception of Wood Spirit Rhyme

"As long as you promise not to embarrass our Guanghan Palace, and withdraw the order to hunt down the disciples of Guanghan Palace, I will help you kill Wu Shanhe, the president of the Warrior Association!" Ling Yuyao took a deep breath, with cold eyes showing in her eyes. Mang said seriously: "How about it, Emperor Mingchen, is this deal considered satisfactory?"

"You? You want to kill Wu Shanhe?"

Hearing Ling Yuyao's words, Emperor Mingchen was taken aback for a moment, and after glancing at Ling Yuyao, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, you want to kill Wu Shanhe just because of you? What a fool's dream, nonsense!"

"Why, can't you?" Ling Yuyao frowned and looked at him quietly.

"It's not impossible, but it's simply impossible!" Emperor Mingchen snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Do you know who Wu Shanhe is? Although he is not a master of the imperial realm, he is also a strong man who has survived for tens of thousands of years You can say that he is the number one person under the Emperor Realm! He has eaten more food than you have traveled, even ordinary masters of the Emperor Realm are not willing to provoke Wu Shanhe easily!"

"Just because of you, you want to kill Wu Shanhe?" Emperor Mingchen sneered, and said: "If your old palace master is alive, maybe you can still fight Wu Shanhe twice, you... It is tantamount to seeking your own death !"

"What did you say!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Guanghan Palace immediately looked angry, and pointed at Emperor Mingchen angrily, with anger in their eyes.

"The owner of my Guanghan Palace is also someone you can talk about right and wrong?"

"How can you know how powerful Palace Master Ling is?"

"I, Palace Master Ling, is a master of the Martial Saint Realm, and I have an immortal body, so I'm not necessarily worse than Wu Shanhe, right?"

Everyone said one after another, with sneering in their tone.

Emperor Mingchen didn't speak, just quietly drinking a cup of tea on the table, but the mocking look in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Ling Yuyao took a deep breath and said, "Emperor Mingchen, don't worry, since I dare to come here, I must be sure of myself!"

Hearing these words, Emperor Mingchen glanced at Ling Yuyao, his eyes also showed a thoughtful look, and thought to himself: "Although this woman may not be Wu Shanhe's opponent, she is still at the Martial Saint Realm, so she won't be so An easy defeat. Furthermore, if this woman goes to the Martial Artists Association and fights Wu Shanhe, it will definitely cause a commotion, and then I will reap the benefits of being a fisherman...wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Thinking of this, Emperor Mingchen laughed, he put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile: "Alright, since Palace Master Ling is willing to do things for the court, then I will thank Palace Master Ling here. If you If I can kill Wu Shanhe, then I won’t embarrass you Guanghan Palace anymore, and I can even give you a few good words to the empress, and help you find an official position in the court!”

"Let's talk about these things later, I just hope that the emperor will remember what he said today, and don't embarrass our Guanghan Palace!" Ling Yuyao snorted softly, and after saying this, she turned around and left.

The Guanghan Palace disciples behind her also left one after another.

It wasn't until after everyone left that Emperor Mingchen showed a smile, as if something happy had happened, the joy could not be restrained.

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The next day, the Martial Artists Association.

Today's Martial Artists Association is still closed. Since various things happened in the imperial city, people in the entire imperial city are panicked.

Among them, the first to bear the brunt is naturally the Martial Artists Association.

In the room, Yang Chen was holding a medicine bowl, gently placed it on the table, and said to Wu Shanhe who was on the bed: "President Wu, drink these medicines, and the toxins in your body can be completely excreted." Clear. But recently, it’s best not to exercise too much, and it’s best not to use too much spiritual power.”

"Thank you Mr. Yang."

Wu Shanhe cupped his fists, his eyes showed gratitude.

"Ah!" At this moment, the Great Elder next to him suddenly sighed, but there was unspeakable melancholy in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Mu Lingyun next to him asked curiously: "Great Elder, what's wrong with you? I see that you have been frowning all day today, is there something on your mind?"

"Of course I have something on my mind." The Great Elder smiled wryly, and said, "The life and death of the Palace Master and the others are uncertain now, and there is no news about it. How can I feel at ease?"

Yang Chen laughed and said: "Elder, don't be too anxious, the squad leader and the others are auspicious people, and nothing will happen to them."

"I hope so." The Great Elder sighed, and said with a wry smile: "For some reason, since this morning, I have been feeling flustered in my heart, as if something is about to happen."

"The Great Elder didn't take a break, okay?" Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry too much, Great Elder, why don't we go to the city to inquire now and try our luck. Maybe we will be lucky today , maybe you can get the news?"

"Also."

Hearing this, the Great Elder nodded.

Mu Lingyun said: "Chairman Wu can't use his spiritual power now. If people from Dali Temple come, it will definitely put the Warrior Association in trouble. So I won't go. I will stay and look after President Wu, so I can help association."

"good."

Yang Chen nodded when he heard the words, but didn't say much.

Just turned around and left with the Great Elder, and walked towards the outside of the Martial Artists Association.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Wu Shanhe sighed and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen in such a good imperial city. It really bothered you."

"President Wu is polite."

After Mu Lingyun rolled her eyes, she asked curiously: "By the way, President Wu, I want to ask you, Yang Chen seems familiar to you?"

"Yeah, I'm from the Qingfeng Empire, so of course we're familiar with him." Wu Shanhe said with a smile.

"Is it just that?" Mu Lingyun pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "I see that you and Yang Chen respect each other like a guest, like a teacher or a friend. I'm afraid it's not just because you are from the Qingfeng Empire?"

"this……"

Wu Shanhe's eyes dodged for a moment, and he said with a smile: "Miss Mu, you are too worried. Yang Chen and I are indeed just friends. Mr. Yang has high attainments in all aspects, and this old man admires him very much!"

Hearing these words, Mu Lingyun snorted, obviously she didn't believe Wu Shanhe's words. But since the other party didn't want to talk about it, Mu Lingyun naturally didn't ask any more questions. After exchanging pleasantries with Wu Shanhe, she went directly to the back hall to suffer for Wu Shanhe.

"It's dangerous!"

Looking at the disappearing Mu Lingyun, Wu Shanhe exhaled, only feeling that his back was getting wet. This woman's sensitivity is really not ordinary. She seems to have discovered something?