The envoy of Qingyang Sect, ‘Zhang Jin’, was still suspended above the square, waiting for Ye Yang to come out to greet him.
With such an arrogant expression, he really regarded himself as a person.
When Chu Haoyan ascended the throne, Zhang Jin also came here as an envoy of the sect.
At that time, Chu Haoyan really had no temper at all, and even brought all the civil and military officials from the dynasty to greet him enthusiastically.
Recalling the grand welcome dinner held in the palace a few years ago, Zhang Jin still lingers on.
"This emperor named Ye Yang is in the limelight right now. The grand ceremony when he greets me later should not be any lower."
There was a smile on Zhang Jin's lips, and he murmured to himself in reverie.
Although his position in the sect is not high, he has the status of an envoy of the Qingyang Sect, and the nine dynasties under his jurisdiction will be treated as a guest wherever he goes.
Such high-level courtesy is no less than a celebration banquet!
"Have you come to report?"
Zhang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly and he found that the imperial guard who had just left had already ran back.
It can be seen that Emperor Ye Yang will come to greet him with all the civil and military officials later.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but straighten his posture, and even mobilized the energy in his body to create a layer of energy swirl around his body, trying to make his image look as noble as possible.
"What did the Emperor say?"
The captain of the Imperial Guard guarding the Imperial Gate looked at his men who were rushing back and couldn't help but ask.
The subordinate first glanced at Zhang Jin, then leaned into the captain's ear and whispered: "The emperor has made it clear. If this Qingyang Sect envoy wants to receive tribute, he must go to the palace to meet him in person."
Upon hearing this, the captain of the Imperial Guard was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, his surprised expression revealed a hint of excitement.
Domineering!
This is the emperor we are loyal to.
Don’t be afraid of power and defend your original dignity!
"This envoy of the Qingyang Sect is very sorry. Our emperor takes care of everything and does not let down the people."
The captain of the imperial guard raised his eyes to look at Zhang Jin, and said with a deep smile that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Because of this, the emperor cannot get away for the time being."
"If you are really in a hurry, you can come to the palace to see me at any time."
It has to be said that these words of the captain of the Imperial Guard are remarkable and cannot be faulted at all.
Of course, to put it crudely, it means that our Majesty is not free now. If you want to see him, you can go in alone. Why are you doing so many tricks?!
At this time, Zhang Jin's mentality is obviously more appropriate to the meaning of the following sentence.
His eyes slowly became gloomy.
Ye Yang's contemptuous attitude made him feel that his dignity was being provoked at this moment!
"Since your emperor is not free now, I can wait."
Zhang Jin looked cold and said this sentence almost through gritted teeth, "I want to see how long your emperor can neglect me."
Hearing this, the many guardsmen guarding the imperial gate couldn't help but look at each other.
"Captain, what should we do in this situation now?"
One of his men asked softly.
"What else can we do? Of course, everyone should stay in their place and continue our work."
The captain of the Imperial Guard gave a low smile, "As for this guy, let him continue to wait."
"Anyway, the emperor said that if you want to see me, you can go to the palace by yourself. Why are you putting on such a stinky air?"
The subordinate swallowed secretly and said with some fear: "In that case, wouldn't it offend the Qingyang Sect?"
"No."
The captain of the Imperial Guard shook his finger and said with a deep smile: "Our dynasty pays tribute to the Qingyang Sect every year. Do you think that this kind of sect envoy running errands can punish us on behalf of the sect behind it?"
"Besides, you still don't know the emperor's methods? He dares to give the opponent such a powerful attack, so he has absolute confidence."
It can be seen that this guy has more than the slightest respect for Ye Yang.
"I see."
When he heard this, the subordinate's eyes suddenly flashed and he nodded solemnly.
Next, many imperial guards undoubtedly went about their own business, completely ignoring Zhang Jin's existence.
Even when they went to have dinner before their shift, they were still indifferent.
"How dare an emperor of a small dynasty ignore my arrival like this? It's simply abominable!"
Looking at the darkening sky, Zhang Jin's complexion gradually turned ashen to the extreme.
He clenched his fists and stared fixedly at the huge palace deep in the palace. The anger level in his heart continued to soar.
However, if you openly cause trouble in the palace for such a small excuse and spread the news to the sect, you will inevitably be severely punished.
In response, Zhang Jin took a deep breath and suppressed his angry mood swings.
Just like that, another half hour passed.
After finishing their meal, the captain of the imperial guards and the others had returned to stand guard at the palace gate.
"Your Majesty, aren't you done yet?!"
Zhang Jin looked at the group of imperial guards who had eaten and drank enough, and asked in a cold voice while suppressing his anger.
"At this time, Your Majesty should be having a meal."
The captain of the Imperial Guard couldn't help laughing and replied casually.
"Asshole!"
After hearing these words, the anger in Zhang Jin's body finally burst out uncontrollably.
After an angry rebuke, he swayed, activated the aircraft under his feet, and flew towards the depths of the palace.
Its speed was extremely fast, and a strong sound of explosion suddenly came out!
When the imperial guards in the palace saw this act of forcibly breaking into the palace, they were all indifferent.
His expression was as if he had received the order in advance and there was no need to pay any attention to it.
boom--!
Soon, Zhang Jin flew to the front of the main hall, as if on purpose, exuding a tyrannical aura.
These fluctuations of vitality have suddenly reached the level of the early stage of the eighth level.
At his age, he is definitely a genius-level figure in this dynasty realm in the secular world.
"I am the envoy of the Qingyang Sect and the emperor of the Hualong Dynasty. Where am I?"
Zhang Jin stood in the air, stared coldly at the main hall door, and shouted loudly.
However, no one came out of the hall.
The entire palace was unusually quiet.
Even the imperial guards patrolling nearby ignored him.
This feeling of being ignored made Zhang Jin even more nervous.
During this trip, I served as an envoy of the sect and traveled around various dynasties. How have I ever been so neglected?
"In that case, don't blame me for giving you a blow!"
Zhang Jin's eyes flashed with excitement, and a long sword flashed out of his hand.
As the energy in his body surged, the sword's body was filled with bright cyan light.
A powerful sword intent also suddenly surged.
Then, he raised the sword in his right hand, pointing the sword tip at the main hall, as if intending to destroy it.
"You'd better not act rashly, otherwise you will be the one who dies."
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jin's heart was shaken, and he clearly felt that a sharp blade had been pressed against his back at some point.
An indescribable cold murderous aura instantly enveloped his body and shocked his mind!