Especially the fifth child in front of me, Yelu Zhending, can be said to be a model of playboy.
No, as soon as he came, he moved towards Xiao Yiqing with several colors floating in his face.
From his eyes, Wu Zhi saw a strong possessive desire.
Wu Zhi's observation was meticulous, and he discovered that Yelu Yongning, who was standing behind Yelu Zhending, was not a good bird either.
Although he looks very shy and a little timid, you can occasionally see a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Obviously, this guy is not a fuel-efficient guy.
Yelu Yanxi looked at his two sons, frowned and scolded them.
"What are you doing here!?"
"Didn't I tell you that I should hide in the Qingzhong well and wait until my father regains the lost land before you come out!"
The so-called Qingzhong is the tomb of Wang Zhaojun, one of the four great beauties.
Yelu Yanxi was not only an emperor, but also a father.
He had lost four sons in a row, and now that he was on the run, he hid his two younger sons in a village near Qingzhong.
Yelu Zhending took his eyes away from Xiao Yiqing and said to Yelu Yanxi.
"Father, my son heard that the third brother also died in the Song Dynasty. Now among the six of us brothers, only me and the sixth brother are left. Although we are young, we also want to share the worries of our father!"
This Yelu was really eloquent, and once he explained it, Yelu Yanxi not only did not continue to blame him, but instead listened with a smile on his face.
He praised his two sons for being sensible.
However, they soon returned to the topic.
Yelu Zhending pointed the finger directly at Wu Zhi.
"Father, as soon as my son came outside, he heard someone said that his father wanted to appoint a Song Dynasty person to be the King of Yizi Bingjian, but my son did not agree!"
"This man is just a man who is seeking fame and reputation, and is not as powerful as the legend says."
"If my father doesn't believe it, let the two warriors behind me test his depth!"
"How presumptuous! You have no joke! How can you interfere with national affairs?"
Yelu Yanxi was furious. For him, Wu Zhi was the only light in the darkness.
Moreover, he saw with his own eyes that Wu Zhi defeated the Jin people by himself, so he had no doubt about Wu Zhi's ability.
But Wu Zhi did not get angry, but stood up with a smile.
He walked towards Yelv Zhending step by step. People in the north were all tall. Although Yelu Zhending was not very old, he looked stronger and taller than ordinary people.
Wu Zhi faced Yelu Zhen and said: "I, Wu Zhi, am not a person who only talks but does not practice. Since the fifth and sixth princes do not trust me, let me show it."
After saying that, Wu Zhi hooked his hands at the two strong men behind Yelv Zhending.
These two people were sent by Yelu Yanxi to Yelu Zhending to protect their two brothers.
Looking at the huge Liao Kingdom, they are also unique warriors.
When the two men saw Wu Zhi being so provocative, they immediately let out an angry roar.
Although they don't know martial arts, their roars are as powerful as wolves and tigers, making people's eardrums hurt.
"Young man from the Song Dynasty, since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you!"
The man on the left raised his fist as big as a casserole and hit Wu Zhi hard.
Wu Zhi's hands naturally drooped, but when the opponent's fist was less than half a meter away from him, he quickly took action!
"Bang!"
The two fists collided head-on in the air.
With this punch, Wu Zhi used three levels of strength.
Suddenly, the entire hall was hit by a strong air current.
The strong man was even punched by Wu Zhi and was knocked back repeatedly. He took more than ten steps back before stopping.
Although the strong man had no expression on his face, his fists that were clashing with Wu Zhi were already trembling slightly.
The two strong men looked at each other, then shouted and killed Wu Zhi together!