Control The World

Before the emperor Zhao arrived, the emperor Zhao Wou-ki hosted a banquet on behalf of the emperor.

Under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people, Zhao Wuji, 19 years old, frankly stepped onto the high platform and sat on the throne that represented Zhao Guo's supreme power.

"The princes of the three princes hosted a banquet. Seeing Wuji is like seeing the king!" A squeak sounded from the high platform, with a strong breath that penetrated the eardrums of everyone.

The strength of the father-in-law who came out of the inner court of the palace was so amazing.

In the distance, the people of Wudang swarmed to the ground and shouted, "Long live my lord, live long live my life."

The courtiers under the throne all stepped forward respectfully, kneeling down and worshiping.

Before the battle, countless Zhao Guoying also fell on their knees.

Only a few people did not kneel.

The Confederate Alliance leader, Dragon King, Situ's eldest son Situ is not in the group, Ling's son Ling Tian. Ye Family Master Ye Zhiqiu asked Xue Gong Luo Shuang, a five-ethnic family of the hidden world.

Of course, there is Qin Xinghui, who is closest to Zao Wou-ki.

Zao Wou-ki stared at Ning Wufeng, angrily shouting, "Ning Wufeng, how can you desolate the solitary king?"

"Kun is the minister, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

His eyes were like a sword, and Ning came without wind. For a while, Ning Wufeng became a unique existence under the eyes of the public.

In the battle of Qian Shigu, Fang Jue's death was a shame to Zhao Wuji. Has he ever been so insulted?

And just now Ning Wufeng relentlessly shot to teach Situ Shan, even more invisibly, and lost his face. Who doesn't know that Situshan is his imperial alliance.

For a while, Ning Wufeng became a thousand man.

"Benevolence, disloyalty, and disrespect!" Zao Wou-ki slammed heavily on Ning Wufeng.

The kneeling crowd whispered.

"What a courage to see the emperor and refuse to worship."

"Yes, this is going to be beheaded."

However, Ning Wufeng was still Shi Shiran, and a smile arose from the corner of his mouth.

Kneeling Zao Wou-ki, what can he do?

"The eldest husband is alive, kneeling down, kneeling down, kneeling parents, and kneeling teacher. His Royal Highness Three have the right to host a banquet on behalf of the emperor, but may not have the ability of the emperor to protect Zhao Guoyi trillion people." Ning Wufeng said Drink.

"What's going on?" Someone whispered.

Zhao Wuji's complexion changed. He wanted to use Zhao as his dowry to win the status of the Great Qin Empire, but he never thought it would be made public by Ning Wufeng.

Suddenly, anger came up overhead.

His eyes were red. Qin Xinghui glanced at him lightly and shook his head gently. In the final analysis, Zao Wou-ki was still too anxious, eager to achieve success, often not a major event!

Situ Buqun hurried forward and gently held Zhao Wuji's sleeve. He turned and said in a loud voice: "Ning Wufeng, since you know that His Royal Highness Three is banqueting on behalf of the Emperor, why not kneel if you see the Prince like a King?"

"Don't you dare to say that Supreme King Zhao has no ability to shelter billions of people?"

Situ did not make trouble, and turned Ning Wufeng's gunmang to Zhao Huang. Zhao Huang solemnly deterred the four seas and made the people of Yizhao live and work in peace and contentment.

Once Ning Wufeng accused Zhao Huang of not being, he would surely become the target of mass attack.

For a while, countless eyes were all on Ning Wufeng.

Uh ...

A scream of screaming came from the crowd, and everyone was shocked.

A figure descended from the air and landed on the ring. Behind them, I followed a dozen figures, each one exuding a very powerful momentum.

"Because he is my brother and sister!" Lai Ren's bright yellow robe was decorated with the totems of the four wasteland bears. There is a golden sculpture on his shoulder, and the radiance of red jade exudes the momentum of killing.

"Big Prince!"

"Brother Zhao!"

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Zhao Jun actually appeared.

All the Tianmen all kneeling to the ground stood up and looked at him with a surprised look.

All the 100,000 people in the audience looked up and looked respectfully at the great prince. It is obviously that Zhao Jun is more popular than the means of the three princes.

Zhao Jun's face moved slightly, Shen said: "The pilgrimage feast is martial arts. The ancestor Shang Wu, the folk style is sturdy. The emperor emperor, for his sake, descended from his position, looked around the grass, and was passed down as a good story.

I wait for the later generations to imitate the admiration of martial arts by their ancestors. Today is a pilgrimage feast, not Da Zhao's pilgrimage. The third brother intimidates the martial arts with the majesty of the royal family, wouldn't it harm my reputation? "

He squeaked like a bell. Eyes of thin anger forced Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was shocked. He had lived in the shadow of this big brother since childhood, and respected and hated Zhao Jun.

Honoring Zhao Jun's talent, he has been a model of learning since childhood, whether it is governing the country or martial arts. The imperial eunuch, the **** and the prince, were so impressed by him.

Hate it that he Zao Wou-ki cannot do that. He is dedicated, but he is always a millennial second.

Finally, the queen died. His mother and mother were favored, and the Great Qin Empire also helped them mother and son at this time, driving Zhao Jun out of the palace and committing himself to the palace of emperor.

At that time, the main alliance of the Tianmeng League blessed Zhao Jun, so the Imperial League suppressed the Tianmeng League everywhere.

Finally, Zao Wou-ki was already powerful, but today, he hit a soft nail in front of Zhao Jun.

Zao Wuji's face was gloomy, his fists clenched, his nails clasped into the flesh, and he didn't even notice it. He sat on the royal chair with a rump of his hips and said loudly, "Give the seat to the great prince, the pilgrimage banquet officially begins!"

His eyes were cold, he was trembling with anger, and secretly said: I want to see how strong your martial arts are!

The four university palaces and many denominations are seated in turn. Zhao Jun did it in front of Tianmeng.

"Brother, why are you here this time?" Ning Wufeng said joyfully.

Zhao Jun looked at this old man who had been forced into desperation by himself, but finally returned to the League of Heaven's master, and his heart was really mixed.

If it weren't for Ning Wufeng, I'm afraid Tianmeng would not be eligible to sit here.

"The storm is coming, I must come back." Zhao Jun thought deeply.

"storm!"

Ning Wufeng and others looked at each other, and the pilgrimage feast was indeed a signal. The contradiction between the forces competing between Zhao Guo has already begun.

On the platform, I heard the eunuch's harsh voice: "The rules of the pilgrimage feast are as follows."

"Sixteen dais, first is a team match, and five are a group. Everyone can group by themselves. The winning team in the team match can be qualified for the individual match."

"In the individual competition, 20 outstanding talents were selected and ranked in the top 20. The pilgrimage banquet, the leader of the list, the emperor was named the champion, eating 2,000 households, and rewarding the top treasury. "

"The top ten are rewarded one spirit soldier in the treasury."

"The top twenty people will be rewarded with a subordinate spiritual soldier."

"The top ten teams rewarded two thousand Lingyuan crystals."

"The top twenty teams will reward Lingyuanjing for five hundred."

A spirit yuan crystal, worth ten million spirit stones. It is obvious how important the pilgrimage feast was in Zhao State.

Ning Wufeng faintly heard that the sound of breathing of the outstanding geniuses around him became thicker, and each one widened his eyes.

Fenghou, Lingbing, Lingyuanjing!

Every reward is red-eyed.

"Below, the pilgrimage banquet officially begins!" He yelled loudly, and the bell came out loudly.

Imperial League is headed by Situ Buqu, and Situ Shan and others formed a team of five people.

Situshan had recovered at this time, and looked at Ning Wufeng with a hate, "Smelly boy, let me have all my face, I want you to die!"

He clenched his fists.

Situ Buqun snorted, "Don't make your own claim. I can't save you if the three princes are broken!"

Situ Shan heard that, and immediately nodded and said yes.

The imperial five took the lead in occupying a ring platform.

The League of Dragons led the team and occupied the second ring.

Ask Tao Xuegong, the third ring platform.

Ask Daoxue Palace, the fourth ring platform.

Soon all sixteen dais were occupied, and the next step to go to the dais was to use a challenge.

Ning Wufeng looked around at Tianmeng and said, "At the moment we have only four people, Brother Wanshi, Sister Ruan Yue and Ling Tian. There is only one person left."

He looked at the others in the Tianmeng League, all new disciples. If he wanted to stand on such a high platform for a while, he would inevitably be nervous, and their strength was not enough.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jun asked in a deep voice.

Ning Wufeng told him the embarrassment at the moment, and Zhao Jun frowned, which was indeed a troublesome thing.

"If it weren't for us to find a new disciple," Wan Shi said in a low voice.

Right now, there are already teams on the ring.

Ruan Yueliu said lightly, "No, the new disciples are not strong enough. We will protect them at that time, but it will be more troublesome."

Forcing a new disciple to come up will not only fail to help them, but will also become their burden.

Everyone was embarrassed.

"It's better to find another person from my Ling family and temporarily be a disciple of Tianmeng." Ling Tian groaned.

"No, this is not in line with the rules." Ruan Yue shook her head.

Pilgrim feast, there are rules on the feast. Moreover, they are not the same sect, and they are not familiar with the strengths of others. It is difficult to achieve smooth cooperation with each other within a short period of time.

At this time, a soft voice sounded in the ears of Ning Wufeng and others.

"Sister and brother, maybe I can."

Ning Wufeng turned his head and saw that it was actually Lin Yuqing.

"Yeah, we forgot Lin Shimei, it's a goddamn!" Wan Shi said with a sigh of relief, touching his head.

Ning Wufeng looked at Lin Yuqing. He felt that Lin Yuqing was a little different, but why was it different? He couldn't tell for a while.

At first, she and Liu Wenchuan left clues in the courtyard, and they both disappeared. Later, Liu Wenchuan died, as he saw with his own eyes.

But at this time, Lin Yuqing appeared in front of them.

Everyone was overjoyed, but Ning Wufeng's face was skeptical.

However, they are short of people right now, choosing Lin Yuqing is the best way.

This little girl, who was not very talkative, walked in front of Ning Wufeng, and made a courteous gesture, and spoke a word in his ear.