But this smile made Sikong Zifu's heart suddenly rise. He was now like a giant beast, and he wanted to tear the dancing woman into pieces in a flash.》

However, as an emperor, Sikong Zifu still controlled the ** in his heart. He glanced at the person who was talking and said lightly: "The Eagle Clan has always been unruly. Now they have a plan to present such a beautiful woman?"

"The Eagle Clan has recently competed with the Dream Clan for control of the Tianmeng Wasteland, so naturally I hope that our Great Jin Dynasty can stand on their side." The man said coldly: "The Dream Clan has always been rebellious and is even more hostile to our Great Jin Dynasty. My subordinates think that we should support the Eagle Clan."

Sikong Zifu uh, and he didn't say anything anymore. The person who spoke chuckled. He was very familiar with Sikong Zifu's personality and knew that Sikong Zifu's attitude meant that he had agreed.

"Your Majesty, this time the world's talent discussion meeting is full of talents. Not only the boy from the Zhuo family is dazzling, but also a few young boys are not much worse than the boy from the Zhuo family."

The speaker said this and hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Our royal family's performance in the world's talent discussion meeting is average. I think Your Majesty should report to the ancestors and ask for a few talented people who are hiding and practicing in the royal family."

Sikong Zi Fu threw away the strange fruit in his hand and said lightly: "Okay, it saves some people from feeling that there is no one in our royal family."

"What are the origins of Xie Yunliang from the Xie family and Wang Qingjun from the Wang family? Have you found out?"

The two people mentioned by Sikong Zifu are young geniuses from the Wang and Xie families. Especially Xie Yunliang, who has reached the peak of the seventh grade at the age of fifteen. Once he rises in the World Talent Theory Conference, he is known as a first-grade talent.

And these two people were not famous in the past.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates checked the origins of these two characters and found that they were nominally the sons of the Wang and Xie families. But the young suspect was that they were young talents secretly cultivated by the Wang and Xie families."

"If the Wang and Xie families had not been hit by Xiongba, I'm afraid that their young talents would still be reluctant to take them out?"

Sikong Zifu frowned slightly. Although it was normal for them to control these two families, as an emperor, Sikong Zifu still felt very uncomfortable.

"I heard that the Zheng family seemed very high-profile after returning to Luling Mansion?"

The person who was with Sikong Zi Fu was convinced by Sikong Zi Fu, and he was already very familiar with the behavior of a casual topic like Sikong Zi Fu.

"Returning home in glory naturally requires a bit of excellence, but Dingzhou. No, it should be said that the three nylon palaces are not that easy to deal with. Although Zheng Ming received our imperial edict, he felt that in the three nylon palaces, he would be bleeding from his head."

The smile on Sikong Zifu's face suddenly increased a lot. He had no good impression of Zheng Ming, and this kid killed Sikong Longxiang, which also caused him to be criticized in the family.

He even shook his throne a little. If the family ancestor had not maintained him, Sikong Zifu would not know if he could pass this level.

"Although the three nylon governments nominally follow our government orders, in fact, they are doing business with two boats."

"It's just that we and Chiyan Mountain need a buffering place, so we won't deal with them, but these three palaces will never give their foundation to Zheng Ming."

"Hehe, I hope Zheng Ming will not be unable to enter the three palaces of Nimron. He was kicked out. I still look forward to him fighting with the Chiyan Mountain!"

Sikong Zi Fu's words were filled with emotion, but from his expression, it can be seen that he really hoped that he could sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

The man who was serving Sikong Zi Fu smiled gently. As soon as he was about to speak, a guard in black quickly sent a memorial.

Sikong Zifu took the memorial and his face suddenly became a little stiff. After a while, he said quietly: "This kid really underestimates him!"

"Your Majesty, what happened?" The man who was serving Sikong Zi Fu asked hurriedly when he saw that Sikong Zi Fu was so emotional.

Sikong Zifu didn't say anything, but handed the memorial in her hand to the man. The man glanced at the memorial and said in horror in his voice: "In more than an hour, he broke through the Nylon Mansion!"

"How is this possible? Although the strength of the Nylon Mansion is not very large, it is not weak either. Especially the ancestor of the Nylon Mansion, how could he die at Zheng Ming's hands? Even if Zheng Ming is against the will of heaven, he shouldn't..."

Although the man was excited and his face was filled with disbelief, he knew better that as memorials specially given to Sikong Zi Fu to review, they were usually sent for strict review.

In other words, there will definitely be no mistakes in this memorial. Otherwise, those who write these things will be sentenced to death.

"Your Majesty, I think there are some things in this news that are not true!" The calmed man said in a deep voice: "If the subordinates are probably good, there must be masters sent by his master around Zheng Ming."

"Otherwise, he alone would never be able to defeat the ancestor of the Ou family and destroy the entire Ou family."

Sikong Zi Talisman looked at the man heavily, and said solemnly in his voice: "Even if there are people hiding around Zheng Ming, at least 70% of the report is true."

Seeing that the man was still about to speak, Sikong Zifu waved his palm and said, "I still understand the people we arranged there. Even if they want to fake it, they will not dare to talk nonsense with nothing."

"At least, it should be true that killing Ou Yuanchen and avoiding the nine giant crossbows of divine arms. I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful."

Speaking of this, Sikong Zifu laughed again and said, "Okay, it's better for Zheng Ming to be a little more powerful, otherwise, how could he fight with Chiyan Mountain? Let's continue to give the information from Dingzhou in the future, and report it to the first time!"

"We can't miss this good show."

Just when Sikong Zi Fu received the news that the nylon mansion was forcibly occupied by Zheng Ming, in a huge palace hanging high above the red volcano, a man in his red robe who looked in his thirties was also looking at the news in his hand.

The man in his thirties looked handsome, and his red eyes gave people a kind of flaming heat.

"It's really brave enough to take down the nylon mansion in one battle." The man casually placed the piece of paper in his hand on the table made of light red jade and said lightly.

Below the man, an old man in a red dress said, "Second Young Master, it seems that this kid is very ambitious."

"Young man is a little angry. We can understand that he really thought that he was enfeoffed by Dingzhou, and this Dingzhou was his territory, so we can't say. We will teach this child a lesson that he will never forget for life."

The handsome man's words were calm, as if he had something to do with him. However, the old man familiar with the man in red dress knew that the man in red had already had murderous intentions.

In the entire Dingzhou, although there are no people who can make this man in red have murderous intentions but survive, the eyes of the man in red dress do not include the rushing Zheng Ming.

"Second Master, although we won't take much effort to take down that kid, Chiyan Mountain, but his master is a first-rate strong man after all. I think we should make a long-term plan for this matter."

In order to attract the attention of his master, the old man in the dress talked about a first-class master, but he added accent to his voice.

He believed that the second young master could understand the meaning of his words.

There was no timidity in the eyes of the handsome man. He smiled faintly and said, "So what about the first-class strong man?"

A first-grade strong man is almost the strongest combat power in the secular world. If a country wants to pass on it, there must be a first-grade strong man in this country. A family with a first-grade strong man is unwilling to provoke even a king.

The reason why they were able to ignore the Great Jin Dynasty was that among them, another first-rate strong man was in charge.

The middle-aged man who was called the Second Master smiled slightly and said, "That master Zheng Ming is a first-class strong man, I naturally know this, but as long as he steps onto our Chiyan Mountain, he will be dead."

"Hehe, think of a way for me to let Zheng Ming bring his master to Chiyan Mountain."

The face of the old man in strong costume changed drastically. He had a chance and was unwilling to offend a first-rate strong man. After all, if a person like him was to kill a first-rate strong man, it would be like slaughtering a dog.

Although the second master in front of him is considered to be of high power in Chiyan Mountain, he really does not have the capital to compete with the first-class strongman.

"Don't worry, Master naturally has a plan for this matter, you just need to be responsible for the execution?" The man in red smiled and said, "To be honest, although the Sikong Zi Talisman's method of exorcising wolf-eating is not too clever, it is good to be able to send Master a first-grade strongman."

"But if he knew that we welcome this first-class strongman to our Chiyan Mountain so much, what would he think?"

Just as the two were talking, a young woman who looked over twenties, beautiful and beautiful, and covered with flames, walked into the hall with tears on her face. Before she could enter the hall, she knelt on the ground and cried in a sweet voice: "I'd like to ask the second master to be the master of our Ou family!"

"Woooo, my old and young man in the Ou family died so miserably!"

The man with red mark looked at the woman who was like a pear blossom with rain, and was different from the woman who had a good taste. A trace of flame rose in his eyes.

He stepped forward to the woman, gently lifted her body, which seemed to be soft, then took out a white handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the woman's tears dry and said, "Xin'er, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

"Is what the Second Master said true?" The woman raised her delicate face, and her words filled with pitiful smell.

"Hahaha, even if there is no matter what Xin'er's family, that arrogant boy and his master will be dead. What's more, Xin'er, who offended me, will naturally turn them all into ashes."

As the man in red spoke, his eyes looked into the distance, and at the same time, there was a hint of ** in his eyes.

This is not a woman's victory, but a woman's victory over power and power. Under this victory, two red flames rose in the man's eyes, just like two burning suns. (To be continued.)
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