The Earth Is My Dantian

Yasheng's scolding, the founder Yang Ji and the queen who refuted it were speechless.

The founding father Yang Ji glared at Zhou Yuan even more, wishing he could cut Zhou Yuan with his knife.

The queen's face was ugly, but she still held back her breath and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, my concubine is rude."

Qin Ershi said indifferently: "The queen doesn't need to be like this, Yasheng also has something wrong."

The queen was silent, and Yasheng was also wrong. Doesn't this mean that she was also wrong?

Ye Sheng whispered, "Your father is amazing."

The corners of Zhou Meiren's lips curled up, secretly proud: "Of course, my father is the head of civil servants in the world. Although he only manages the world's academies and ignores political affairs, eight out of the ten ranks of scholars are my disciples. He is also the only one who can compete with Lord Ye in Daqin."

Ye Sheng clicked his tongue, he didn't expect Yasheng to be so powerful.

Ye Wangye is the most powerful in the world, and he commands nearly a million troops. Even Yang Ji, the founder of the country, is Ye Wangye's subordinate. Zhou Yuan can compete with Ye Wangye, which shows his ability and wisdom.

Zhou Yuan clasped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, this West Mountain Hunt is over, please check who is the first, the reward for this reward, and end this matter as soon as possible. The essence of West Mountain Hunt is to select talents for the court, but from the past , but it has lost its essence and fallen behind, and there are too many places for reform.”

Yang Ji was dissatisfied and said: "You literati, if you talk and shut up, it's reform. Everything is for reform. Why don't you reform yourself?"

Zhou Yuan ignored Yang Ji and completely ignored him, showing his domineering sideways.

The first-order literati ignored a founding father, which also showed Ye Sheng and other juniors the officialdom of Daqin today.

Bo Yun is treacherous.

Qin Ershi nodded and said: "It's gratifying for you to be able to get out of the hunting range. As for the right and wrong of the inside this time, you can't care about it after you come out, you need to forget it."

"Obey!" More than a hundred people said in unison.

"Hunting in Xishan is based on the crystal nucleus. Now you all take out your own crystal nucleus. It's clear at a glance who is more and who is less." Qin Ershi said.

"Your Majesty, the No. 1 hunting in the Western Mountains this year is the Grassman." Liu Liangfeng, who had been silent all this time, stood up and said loudly.

Liu Liangfeng was tall and tall, with an extraordinary appearance, dressed in white, he was somewhat handsome.

"Oh, how many do you have?" Qin Ershi asked with interest.

"Eight thousand nine hundred crystal nuclei." Liu Liangfeng said proudly, took out a bulging package from behind, opened it slowly, and countless crystal nuclei emerged.

"More than 8,000, how did he do it?" Everyone was stunned.

Even Ye Sheng's heart beat faster, it's dangerous, it's really dangerous.

Glancing at Qin Cang, Ye Sheng expressed his gratitude. If he hadn't helped Ye Sheng and robbed him so hard, Ye Sheng and Zhou Meiren, who don't want to be famous, would have cried.

The rest of the contestants envied and hated each other, and sighed endlessly as they looked at the shiny crystal nucleus.

There was only one monk with a bitter face, and with his small hands together, he looked at the crystal nucleus bitterly, closed his eyes, but couldn't bear it, and hurriedly opened them, but when he opened them, his heart hurt again, and he closed them again, very tangled.

He is the Wuxin monk of Dalin Temple, because he lost to Liu Liangfeng and exported all the four thousand crystal cores he got, and now they are empty.

Qin Ershi was surprised: "If I remember correctly, this should be the highest score in the history, right?"

Yang Ji nodded and said, "The highest record is 8,200, which is indeed a new record."

"That's right, it really opened my eyes. This should be number one. Is there anyone higher than this?" Qin Ershi asked.

The old god Liu Liangfeng was standing there, relaxed all over his body, not at all worried that he would lose.

Because no one is taller than him.

"Your Majesty, the Grassroots have more crystal cores than him." Ye Sheng stepped forward.

Liu Liangfeng frowned,

Turning around to look at Ye Sheng, seeing that Ye Sheng was only the sixth day after tomorrow, his brows were furrowed, but he didn't speak.

Seeing her younger brother standing up, Concubine Ye Gui looked in surprise, could she really become the number one?

Qin Ershi pointed to Ye Sheng and said, "I remember you, Ye Guifei's younger brother, who is also the heir of Lord Ye, do you have more crystal nuclei than this?"

Ye Sheng didn't speak, poured out all his crystal nuclei, and said, "Your Majesty, there are nine thousand here, just exceeding the number of Liu Liangfeng."

Liu Liangfeng gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, knowing that he had lost, his face was extremely unwilling, so he lost a hundred.

"Ye Sheng, you are only in the sixth heaven after tomorrow, how could you have so many crystal nuclei?" Yang Ji suddenly shouted angrily, staring at Ye Sheng sternly, like the king of Hades.

This shout startled everyone, even Zhou Yuan looked at Yang Ji in amazement, why did he go crazy?

Ye Sheng was the only one in the audience who was not frightened, because when he stood up, the founder of the country locked Ye Sheng, and his momentum became more and more serious. He was obviously suppressing himself. If Qin Ershi was not there, he might have already made a move. .

He recognized Ye Sheng.

Knowing that Ye Sheng's mother is the saint of reincarnation sect.

The Saintess of the Reincarnation Sect once cut off one of Yang Ji's arms with her sword, and chased him for five thousand miles. She was extremely embarrassed. If Ye Wangye hadn't rescued him, Yang Ji would have been a dead bone in the tomb by now.

This incident is the shame of Yang Ji's life. He has countless victories in his life. He has never been ashamed like this. Yang Ji, who had his arm cut off by a woman and chased him for five thousand miles, escaped with his life. I had to grit my teeth and dream back at midnight, wishing I could tear the Saintess of the Reincarnation Sect into pieces.

Now the Saintess of the Reincarnation Sect is dead, but her son is still alive, that is Ye Sheng, can Yang Ji get around Ye Sheng?

"There doesn't seem to be a rule for hunting in Xishan that stipulates that I have to tell the origin of these crystal nuclei?" Ye Sheng said coldly, staring at Yang Ji without fear.

Even though you are the founding father, I am not afraid of you.

My mother can chase after you and cut it. If my son is afraid of you, that would be a joke.

Yang Ji understood the expression on Ye Sheng's face, and became even more angry. He took a step forward, coming in with momentum like a snow mountain collapsed.

Rumble!

This momentum suddenly enveloped the audience, and everyone's heart trembled.

"Presumptuous!" Sub-sage Zhou Yuan's face was ashen, and he shouted angrily, and a mighty righteousness spewed out of his mouth, which turned into the word "town", locking Yang Ji's entire momentum.

"Your Majesty is here, Yang Ji, do you want to rebel?" Zhou Yuan said coldly.

Qin Ershi stared at Yang Ji with gloomy eyes, his face gloomy.

Yang Ji recovered from his anger, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, forgive me. I have been rude, and I deserve death. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Yang Ji, please leave." Qin Er Shi said lightly, without emotion in his words.

Yang Ji felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he had offended everyone, he glared at Ye Sheng, turned and left.

Ye Sheng stood calmly the whole time, without any change in his expression.

Why should he be afraid of his mother's defeated general?