The news of Zhao Rui's entry into the city quickly spread throughout King Mu City, and the heads of various forces arrived at the inn one after another.
The fasting girl who was originally guarding the door had to return to the inn and stood closely beside Zhao Rui.
"The great businessman, King Zhao, is coming. Why don't you tell me in advance so that Xiao Wang can be prepared!"
King Mu hurriedly entered the inn with a group of people. Just as he was about to approach Zhao Rui, he was blocked by Ziyun.
"How dare you, why don't you kneel down when you meet His Highness King Zhao?"
This shout shocked everyone present.
King Mu is the supreme being here. Even if the emperor of Dashang comes, it is impossible to make him kneel down.
Now a maid next to King Zhao actually stood up and asked King Mu to kneel down. This was something that would have been cut into pieces by five horses in southern Xinjiang.
King Mu's face immediately darkened and he turned to look at Zhao Rui.
"Is this what His Highness King Zhao means?"
Zhao Rui stuffed a fried centipede into his mouth and chewed it twice: "Yes, it's my intention. Do you have any objections?"
King Mu's pupils suddenly dilated, and murderous intent appeared on his face at the same time.
"King Zhao, don't forget, this is King Mu City, not you, the great merchant, I am the king here!"
Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.
"Isn't it the king's territory in the world? The entire southern border has long been declared to be the territory of my Great Shang. You are all subjects under the rule of the Great Shang Emperor. It's okay not to kneel down when you see me. How dare you
You are just asking for death if you talk nonsense here."
The leaders of the major tribes in southern Xinjiang were immediately panicked. They did not expect that King Zhao of Dashang would be so courageous and still act like a master in other people's territory.
"His Royal Highness King Zhao, we invited you here to participate in the martial arts conference. If you insist on finding fault, then don't blame us."
The sound of gurgling and banging was already erupting from King Mu's fists, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme. As long as there was a spark, it would explode.
Zhao Rui ignored those who stretched their arms and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and then made a move to Ziyun.
"Since it's a martial arts tournament, it's nothing more than a martial arts competition. Then give it a try and see if you can beat me, my maid. If you can't defeat her, then there's no need to continue this martial arts tournament. You, King Mu, should take advantage of it.
abdicate."
Ziyun immediately drew out his sword, and his tyrannical internal energy burst out.
King Mu gritted his teeth and it was clear that Zhao Rui was looking for a maid to humiliate him.
"Okay, since King Zhao has sent out his men, I can't fall behind! Laktu!"
"My subordinate is here!" The tall and thick man immediately jumped out from the side and stared at Ziyun fiercely.
This guy is more than two meters tall, with extremely exaggerated muscles all over his body. The huge pig iron stick in his hand weighs about 400 kilograms.
"It's up to you to fight the first battle for me and kill this little girl!"
King Mu gave the order, pulled up a chair from the side and sat down.
Zhao Rui still looked leisurely, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Ziyun, don't embarrass me! Otherwise, the internal energy I lose to you every night will be wasted!"
To others, these words were demeaning to King Mu, but to Ziyun's ears, they made her extremely embarrassed.
"Arrogance!" Laktu shouted, swung the cast iron rod in his hand and struck it down hard.
Ziyun took a deep breath, quickly calmed down the excitement in his heart, waved his sword, turned slightly, and rushed out.