Duke Jumu said: "In this northern border battle, Reis's army suffered a lot of losses. Our Jumu family has been in politics for generations. Sir, please see if our Jumu family has the opportunity to enter the imperial army this time and occupy a seat in the imperial army."

The gentleman said: "Duke, this matter is still relatively difficult. Although Duke Rece suffered heavy losses this time, Duke Rece did not hurt his bones. The people you arranged in the Imperial Team over the years are still too low. Even with the support of the family, it is difficult to gain the right to speak in the army. If you act rashly, it will be exposed and let Duke Rece realize it, and it will be a little bit worth the loss."

This gentleman looks over fifties, but he is only as strong as a level 3 official mage and has a deep gaze. He should be an important counselor of Duke Jumu.

Duke Jumu sighed and said, "Oh! I'm still too anxious. What the sir is right, but this opportunity is really rare. It took me a lot of effort to make it happen in this situation. I'm really reluctant to give up. I wonder if there is such an opportunity next time?"

The gentleman advised: "The Duke is talented and wise, but this generation of Duke Reth also has a rough appearance and a delicate heart. The Duke Reth should also be aware of the people you arranged in the army. If you insist on taking action, you must also think of a complete plan."

Duke Jumu let out a long sigh and said, "Mr. What I said is right, I am too impatient. I have to trouble me to think of a solution for this matter."

Then, Duke Jumu and the gentleman discussed again. Anyway, they were all things that needed to plot against people, mainly to plot against Duke Reth.

Zhao Sicheng admired Duke Jumu a little. It was so late and was still thinking about calculating people. Duke Jumu was really tired of living. Although Duke Jumu did not directly plot against Zhao Yuanzheng, Zhao Sicheng found that many of Duke Jumu's calculations would unconsciously affect Zhao Yuanzheng's safety.

For example, Duke Jumu began to mess with Duke Reth's Azure Dragon Legion again. The Azure Dragon Legion is the most powerful legion under Duke Reth. This time Zhao Yuanzheng went to fight, and Duke Reth's Azure Dragon Legion also wanted to follow the army.

The last defeat of the Xuanwu Legion caused a blow to Duke Reis's prestige. Duke Reis was about to rely on this battle to consolidate his prestige, and naturally sent the most powerful Qinglong Legion.

If Duke Jumu's plan implicates Zhao Yuanzheng, Ye Xier will definitely cry very hard. Zhao Sicheng thought: "Duke Jumu! Since you are so tired of living, I will help you get rid of it."

Zhao Sicheng appeared directly from the space, opened the door and entered Duke Jumu's study.

The two holy-level masters in the study and eight 9th-level great sword masters outside the study were shocked. No one saw that when did this little boy enter the study of Duke Jumu.

18 masters moved quickly, surrounding Zhao Sicheng in the center of the study.

Zhao Sicheng didn't care about these guards at all, and said coldly to Duke Jumu: "You call out all the other six holy levels! It's too troublesome to do it one by one."

A trace of surprise flashed in Duke Jumu's eyes. With his level 8 magician's mental power, he didn't even realize how this little boy entered his study.

Duke Jumu asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Sicheng showed a cute smile at this time and replied with a smile: "Zhao Sicheng! Come and kill you."

Zhao Sicheng kicked his feet and rushed towards Duke Jumu. The two holy levels saw Zhao Sicheng attacking and stepped forward to stop them at the same time.

They looked at the little boy about three years old, with a long life lock on his neck, wearing a noble black dress, and pink and cute. With their holy-level strength, they couldn't see through the depth of this little boy.

One possibility is that this little boy is an ordinary person with no energy, and the other possibility is that the little boy's energy has reached a level that they cannot see through.

From the little boy's actions just now and what he talked to him, the little boy was obviously not an ordinary person.

Two words "God-level" appeared in the hearts of the two holy-level masters at the same time.

However, even if this little boy is a god-level, they have confidence that they can capture this little kid who has not been weaned alive.

When Duke Jumu saw Zhao Sicheng rushing over, he wanted to take the magic wand from the space ring.

In the eyes of the two Saint-level powerful men, Duke Jumu seemed to have been sucked into blood by a vampire, his face was skinny and his eyes were sunk deep. Then Duke Jumu's mummy fell straight down like this.

When Zhao Sicheng rushed towards Duke Jumu, he released the bloodthirsty sword at the same time. Duke Jumu did not have the strength of the God-level peak Elf Roar, nor was it as huge as the Elf Roar. Duke Jumu did not have that much blood and could suck the bloodthirsty sword. In an instant, Duke Jumu was sucked into a mummy by the Bloodthirsty Sword.

The two holy levels were shocked at the same time. This little boy was so evil.

The sword saint roared directly to the sky. It was a big deal for Duke Jumu to die. He wanted to call on the other six holy-level powerhouses to bear the consequences of this inadequate protection of Duke Jumu.

Zhao Sicheng pinched a sword technique in his hand, and the bloodthirsty sword turned into more than one hundred flying swords.

Zhao Sicheng shouted: "Sword-controlling skills!"

Zhao Sicheng was a little depressed. His cultivation level in the Demon Pill Stage was still too low. He even had to pinch the sword technique for a small "sword control technique". If he had one percent of his cultivation in his previous life, he could transform more than one million flying swords with one thought.

However, Zhao Sicheng has not enjoyed the love between Zhao Yuanzheng and Ye Xier, and he doesn’t want to grow up too quickly, so he is confused!

More than a hundred flying swords attacked the surrounding group of guards, and focused on taking care of two holy-level masters.

Although Zhao Sicheng's attack was very strange and powerful, he had never seen two Saint-level powerhouses before, but the two Saint-levels were relieved at the same time. They originally thought that this little brat had the strength of the god-level, but now they discovered that this little brat only had the energy of the mid-stage Saint-level.

This energy is indeed very strange, but they are very confident that they can leave this little brat who killed Duke Jumu.

Two Saint-level powerful men stared at the dark red bloodthirsty sword in Zhao Sicheng's hand. This sword was actually a "divine weapon!"

The Sword Saint regretted calling the other six holy levels, otherwise he could monopolize this artifact.

The holy-level thief also stared at the Bloodthirsty Sword. This artifact was simply tailor-made for the thief. It was weird enough. With this artifact, the holy-level thief had the confidence to kill any holy-level powerful man himself.

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: November 10th day (Guisi) (Clashing with pigs)

Good and bad luck today: bad luck (the moon breaks bad day)

Today's auspicious time: Zi, Chen, Shen, Xu

Today's bad time: Si, Wei, You, Hai

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Subaru

It is suitable for: opening the market, shipping, burying, breaking the ground

Taboo: Marry, sacrifice

Finally, Xiao Shi begged: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!