Chapter 221: The unscrupulous veterinarian kneels down on you. Can you bear it?
Kneeling on your knees, can you bear it?
"Rebellion, I, Xiaoyao Marquis, don't think I have a long life? The three great dynasties outside Tianmang Grassland are eyeing our Chu Kingdom. If it weren't for the natural dangers of the grassland, they would have already led their troops to attack, hoping to shake the Chu Kingdom.
The three major dynasties should really consider themselves. After all, our Chu State is not a superficial force." There was unparalleled awe in Xiaoyao Hou's eyes.
When Murong Feng heard this, his eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice: "Old monkey, does the Chu State still have hidden power? Is it possible that it can resist the tens of billions of troops of the three dynasties? I don't believe that the Chu State can resist.
With such a military strength, Chu State only has a few billion people, so how can it fight against such a large number of troops?"
Murong Feng raised psychological doubts, but couldn't help but want to trick out what Xiaoyao Hou said...
There was a bit of fear in Xiaoyao Hou's eyes, and he quickly changed the topic and said: "Haha! My little friend, let's not talk about state affairs, not talk about it, not talk about it. This is a taboo. The more you know, the more terrifying it will be. Wait, little friend.
If you become the instructor of these 500,000 imperial guards, you will naturally understand how powerful our Chu country is, and how it is possible that the thousand-year-old dynasty does not have a trace of knowledge."
Murong Feng simply stopped pursuing it, knowing that even if he continued to pursue it, the old monkey might not say anything, so he simply stopped asking. But the little monkey was anxious and said with a distressed look on his face: "Dad, Boss Murong, don't you guys?"
What nonsense are you talking about here? Do we care so much about the hidden power? Boss Murong, my lifelong happiness lies with you!"
Murong Feng laughed loudly and said: "Little monkey, since you call me Boss Murong, I guarantee that your wife will be fine. Let's go! Take me into the palace, just in time to see what the Thirteenth King of Chu is like.
Foolish and incompetent.”
Xiaoyao Hou and his son immediately ordered people to prepare a chariot. It was an eight-horse beast, which looked extremely luxurious. Only a prince like Xiaoyao Hou dared to be so showy. Otherwise, others would have already reported it to the King of Chu.
And now Xiaoyaohou's prestige has greatly increased. Just by killing the old demon Wei in the palace, his prestige has shaken the ninth heaven.
In front of the Chu King's Palace is a huge square, with an area of dozens of miles. There are thousands of guards in front of the palace, all of them are light-colored Jindan level masters, covered in black armor, with long knives hanging from their waists, and holding long spears.
, a void filled with bursts of chilling intent.
When Murong Feng saw this, he couldn't help but said: "What a great army! If there can be such an army of millions, it will be just around the corner! There is no need to worry about China's hegemony. With a ready-made army, we can still
Do you need to go to China to recruit people? I must have all the five hundred thousand imperial guards in my hands, sir, and they will become my army that can fight every battle."
The following words were of course what Murong Feng was thinking, and he was even more looking forward to the 500,000 imperial guards. He would find an opportunity to kill the King of Chu, and let Xiaoyao Hou support the young prince to ascend to the throne. Naturally, these 500,000 imperial guards would
In his hands, when the small world gradually develops and can accommodate millions of troops, it will be time for him to go into deep retreat.
And Murong Feng gave himself a limited time of two hundred years. Within two hundred years, he must return to China and pass on the supreme method of Shinto...
Xiaoyao Hou's father and son and Murong Feng walked to the door. Thousands of guards knelt down neatly, with incomparable respect in their eyes. These guards were not usually bullied by Wei Lao Yao's minions. Of course, in their hearts
I am extremely grateful to Xiaoyaohou.
"Greetings to the Marquis." Thousands of people's voices were neat and polite, shaking the sky, showing excellent discipline.
"Everyone, get up! No need to be polite." Xiaoyao Hou said calmly and led the two of them inside.
The palace is obviously an inner city, with city walls that are tens of feet high and towering. Here are the real direct descendants of the royal family stationed here. The square area is hundreds of miles, which shows how terrifying the number of relatives of the royal family of Chu is. Murong
As soon as Feng and the others came in, they felt dozens of powerful spiritual thoughts sweeping through their bodies.
Today, the royal family of the King of Chu is really not simple. No wonder the old monkey dare not say anything. The hidden guards have such power. They are indeed extraordinary. They have the power of no other sect in the Taoist sect. Where is this power hidden? Murong
Deep doubts arose in Feng's heart.
Entering the gate of the King of Chu's Palace, someone had already informed the King of Chu, and as the voices came down one after another, Xiaoyao Hou was summoned to see him. The steps in front of the palace were made of white jade, with brilliance like a mirror, extremely crystal clear, and full of Chu.
It is a king's luxury and has hundreds of steps.
Xiaoyao Hou and his son bowed down with extremely respectful expressions, while Murong Feng held his head high and held his chest out, as if God was first and I was second, without any respect at all, and walked into the palace step by step.
, the palace in front of you is unusually spacious, splendid, graceful and luxurious, which is no longer enough to describe.
There were only three or five eunuchs waiting on both sides of the palace. On a dragon chair made of pure gold, there was a middle-aged man wearing a nine-dragon king's robe with a dark face and a relaxed look. He looked like he had not woken up. How could he see this?
He doesn't look like a king, he looks like a beggar. He sleeps when he's full and eats when he's full.
Xiaoyao Hou and his son knelt down to pray for a thousand years, but Murong Feng did not kneel down. After all, could the Thirteenth King of Chu bear Murong Feng's kneeling? The descendants of the War Demon Emperor, the supreme gods of Shinto, in the world except for a few ancient Chinese
Great Emperor, who can bear the kneeling of Murong Feng?
The Thirteenth King of Chu breathed a sigh of relief, but an eunuch next to him angrily accused Murong Feng and shouted: "That unruly man who didn't kneel down when he saw the king, I will punish you for disobedience."
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Purple light flashed in Murong Feng's eyes, and an aura as domineering as a mountain appeared. His five fingers formed into claws, and he shot the eunuch directly from the air. He threw the old eunuch heavily to the ground, knocking him unconscious.
"Hmph! Who do you think you are? You want me to kneel to the King of Chu. Can the thirteenth King of Chu afford it?"
One word stirred up a thousand waves. The King of Chu couldn't bear Murong Feng's kneeling. Who are you? Are you the ancestor of the Chu King's royal family? There was helplessness in Xiaoyao Monkey's eyes. Murong Feng is really too crazy.
, I’m so crazy that I can’t stop myself. No matter what, I can just pretend!
The lazy look of the Thirteenth King of Chu disappeared, replaced by a furious one. He slapped the dragon chair heavily and said in a deep voice: "Come here, take this madman down and hack him to death with a knife. This great Chu country
Who dares not to kneel down and worship me when they see me? You are just a unruly citizen, and I will destroy your nine tribes."
"Destroy our nine tribes, the Thirteenth King of Chu, you stupid and incompetent dog emperor, you should have died a long time ago, uncle, I was invited by this old monkey to save your precious princess, dog emperor, you must understand that you
You are not the one who invited me here, hum! You are just a king, and you are not the human emperor who unites the sky and rules the world. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear my kneeling." Murong Feng's voice was unusual.
It was fierce, and the words contained endless curses and sarcasm.