Zhao Rui is now the master of the Great Shang Dynasty, and there is only one emperor left. For Zhao Rui, it can be said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
He is rich all over the world, what does he want?
Therefore, the book in Master Xuanbei's hands really didn't interest him at all.
He turned around and walked slowly towards the bed.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he took off his shoes and was about to lie down when he said to Master Xuanbei: "Master Xuanbei, in fact, I advise you not to get this secret treasure of the entire royal family."
"It's really a big disadvantage for you. Think about it, their royal family all know this book, so they naturally want to take it for themselves. Even if you have world-class martial arts, you are basically just a person in front of their royal family.
He is just a helpless monk."
How could Master Xuanbei not understand what Zhao Rui said?
Zhao Rui made it very clear that because Master Xuanbei's identity is here, he is just a helpless monk, so they are rarely seen in the royal family. If they want to do something to Master Xuanbei, Master Xuanbei is simply impossible.
Can withstand it.
Things in this world are like this, we are always afraid of comparison.
Master Xuanbei was one of the best in martial arts in the entire Mauryan Dynasty. However, in the Beirong Kingdom, he was just an ordinary monk.
Zhao Rui saw that Master Xuanbei didn't seem to take his words to heart at all, so he lay down on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.
He quickly fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, it was almost the time of the Chenpai.
He remembered what Wang Po had told him before she left the night before, saying that he could only leave the room after the Chenpai time.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, bored. He originally wanted to lie down and sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
I sat like this for nearly two sticks of incense. Because I was really curious, I walked quietly towards the door.
He put his ear against the door and heard no sound for a long time.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he suddenly heard a vague voice in the distance: "Tell Murong Chunyu that at least half of the Tianquan Sect belongs to me, but please don't try to take it for yourself."
"Comparing Murong Chunyu's kung fu with mine, there's a huge difference. If I want to kill her, it's really easy!"
Zhao Rui's heart was shocked, and he thought to himself: Isn't there only Murong Chunyu and Wang Po in this Tianquan sect?
Who is this woman who is speaking?
Zhao Rui was full of shock when he suddenly heard Wang Po's voice: "Forget it, what's going on? Do you think I don't know what's going on?"
"Let me tell you, the reason why your master left everything to our Miss Murong was simply because he saw what you were like."
"Don't just rely on your strong martial arts skills to do evil. Don't you think about it, is it possible that your whole life has been in vain?"
"If it doesn't work out, let's just have a big fight. The ultimate goal is to compare and see who's more powerful!"