Chapter 890: Angry killing envoy (Fifth update)

Sitting upright in the main hall of the Donghai Prince's Mansion, Wuqi looked at the monarchs and ministers of the six kings and ministers in the left and right sides with his eyes hanging down.

The faces of the monarchs and ministers of the six countries were very strange. Princess Zhengle was Yan Dan's granddaughter, so there was no need to mention this. Among the 90,000 girls, there were Ying Zheng's great-granddaughter, Qu Ping's great-granddaughter, Tian Wenxintian's concubine daughter, etc. Among them, there were thousands of people who had the title of princess. As for other daughters from the six countries, they were even the direct descendants of each family, including Jing Ke, Gao Jianli, and Tian Guang's direct descendants of their families.

The monarchs and ministers of the six kingdoms are all Wuqi's in-laws and his elders.

These strange-looking people know clearly in their hearts that if a woman is pregnant with Wuqi's first child, that child will become the future lord of the East China Sea. The royal families and families of the six countries have a complete set of elite breeding methods. Once the child is born, he will receive a complete set of elite education. He will never grow into a playboy. He will become an excellent heir and thus gain huge power.

The strange silence in the hall remained for a quarter of an hour, and finally Bai Qi slapped the most direct palm on the case in front of him: "One king of Donghai, it's been a month, so I'll give us an explanation! Well, how many 90,000 tribes are pregnant?"

Wuqi looked at Bai Qi weakly. You are only one month here, but he has been exploited in the Yuanling Realm for more than two thousand years. He suddenly shuddered. Wuqi forced his memory of the detailed experience in his mind for more than two thousand years. After coughing for a while, Wuqi smiled dryly and said, "You all know that the stronger your cultivation level, the more difficult it is to want a child."

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes and said lightly: "The Emperor of Heaven also has children, and Taiyi also has children!"

Wuqi smiled bitterly and bowed to Ying Zheng, "You are not talented, you are already at the fifth level of Daluo at that time."

The rulers and ministers of the six kings in the hall gasped at the same time. The fifth grade of Daluo? The cultivation level of the Dadao Realm? That is, a powerful person who is stronger than the Taiyi Realm? Qu Ping looked at Wuqi suspiciously and nodded: "So, isn't the descendants of the King of Donghai even more difficult than the Emperor of Heaven?"

After coughing again for a while, Wuqi raised a finger: "After more than two thousand years of hard work, the boy has achieved something."

Everyone suddenly felt excited, and everyone raised their backs and asked with a smile: "Dare you ask for details?"

Wuqi felt a sense of furiousness, details? Do you still want to know the details? What is the details? Gripping teeth and staring at the rulers and ministers of the six kings and ministers, glaring for a while. Wuqi remembered that these people were all their elders, and his arrogance disappeared for a moment. He groaned, and Wuqi said in a deep voice: "The Queen of the Great Yan is happy to comprehend the art of spring breeze and rain in the ancient divine way. The boy and her burned Taoist movements and souls, and at the cost of their own life, he conceived a child."

Yan Dan laughed with her palm, shook her head and said, "It's amazing!"

Ying Zheng glared at Wuqi, and he snorted coldly and said angrily: "Why do you favor one and the other?"

Bai Qi even jumped up and roared, "Yan Dan, your granddaughter is so shameless. On January 30, she will be exclusive to fifteen days, which is simply outrageous."

Yan Qijun jumped up and wanted to argue with Bai Qi. Seeing that the hall was in chaos, Wuqi immediately shouted loudly: "Shut up... give me peace of mind! Do you know that for this child, the kid's cultivation level fell from the fifth-grade Daluo to the first level of the sixth-grade situation? He even almost returned to Taiyi realm due to excessive loss of essence?"

There was a silence in the hall. Ying Zheng and the others stared at Wuqi. After a long time, they swallowed a mouthful of foam in an orderly manner, making a loud "gudong" sound. Wuqi sighed and shook his head and sighed: "Boy has mastered the technique of spring breeze and rain. As long as I take the initiative to abandon part of my natal essence, other women can also conceive the baby for the boy."

When he said the last sentence, Wuqi felt haggard. He felt that he was just a sugarcane. The monarchs and ministers of the six countries, his cheap men, were crazy juicers, and they wanted to squeeze out the last bit of his energy. With a bitter smile, Wuqi raised a finger and said, "When the boy re-cultivated to return to the fifth level of Daluo, burned his magic power, soul and energy, used the technique of spring breeze and rain, and then lowered back to the sixth level Taiyi, which can make the ordinary thousand fairy-level women, hundreds of golden fairies, and ten Taiyi women."

After saying this, Wuqi stopped talking.

Yan Dan, Ying Zheng and the others' eyes lit up. Wuqi was only a little older and had reached this level. It would not take him much time to re-cultivate the fifth grade of Daluo? Taiyi, the Golden Immortal-level clan girl, there was not one among the six kingdoms. But the celestial fairy-level woman? Now at least half of the 90,000 women around Wuqi have cultivated into celestial fairy!

There are a thousand chances, so you have to carefully consider the allocated amount. After all, this is related to the future development of the six countries and which country Wuqi is closer to. They use this method of marriage to perfection, and all aspects that need to be considered will never be missed.

Just as Yan Dan and his friends were trying hard to squeeze the sugarcane of Wuqi to the most perfectly, a general from the East China Sea strode into the hall, kneeled on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Wang, someone who claims to be the new envoy of the human race is asking for a visit."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other and said in a silence. The new emperor of the human race? Is it because King Xinshan or King Lishan proclaimed himself emperor? After pondering for a moment, Wuqi said in a deep voice: "Prepare the ceremonial guards and let that person meet."

The general bowed and retreated. The dull footsteps outside the hall sounded, and the brigade of fully armed soldiers gathered from all directions. The priests of the East China Sea used magical techniques to stretch the space in the square outside the hall, making the square that could accommodate tens of thousands of people enough to accommodate millions. The soldiers of the East China Sea arranged a large array of evil spirits on the square. Over the years, the ferocious birds and beasts tamed by the East China Sea also displayed their formations one by one in the hall. In addition, dozens of ferocious and ugly flying boats floating in the air, and the heavenly ghosts with saliva ticking words on the flying boats. A beautiful Donghai Palace immediately turned into the Hall of Yama.

The wall facing the square slowly sank into the ground with a dull roar. The sky shone in, and the huge square was visible without any obstacles. Wuqi and everyone in the hall looked at the main entrance of the royal palace at the end of the square, thinking about what the so-called messenger of the new human emperor would look like.

Soon, a team of soldiers from the East China Sea with distinctive armors held more than a dozen men in gorgeous brocade robes and walked in slowly. With the support of the priest's secret technique, it is now thirty miles from the steps of the Lord's Highness to the main gate of the palace. There are countless brave generals and soldiers along the way, and the ferocious beasts make sounds from time to time. There are even a celestial ghost climbing and wandering slowly on the flying boat. The dull murderous intent fermented in the square. The faces of these dozen men were a little ugly.

Thirty miles spent a quarter of an hour on these men, and they were so fierce that they walked along the way. Except for the middle-aged man with a short beard in the lead, the others were sweating profusely and their legs were trembling. Some of the people with poor character, such as Qin Wuyang, who were not very kind in the six countries, burst into laughter and mocked these messengers who were scared to fly away.

The short-bearded man heard the laughter from the hall and couldn't help but turn back and glar at his companion in anger. He shouted softly, and these people were left under the steps outside the hall. He raised his head high and strode into the East China Sea Hall under the hostage of eight East China Sea generals.

Standing three feet in front of Wuqi, the short-bearded man looked at Wuqi proudly and shouted in a deep voice: "Subordinate to heaven and bring good fortune to heaven and earth, and respect the virtue of Lihuo, the special envoy of His Majesty the Holy Emperor Huo Wuliang, the Dali Dynasty's "Quancheng Marquis" Zhao Sheng had met His Highness Donghai King of Dayu in the old dynasty."

In this famous scenic spot of Zhao, the Great Zhao Emperor Zhao Sheng, who was sitting beside him, snorted coldly, and there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes that could not go away.

Wuqi laughed, and he shook his head and said, "What a monster and ghost are you? Are you in a hurry to put gold foil on your face?"

The civil and military officials in the palace laughed in unison. What kind of people are the monarchs and ministers of the six kings and ministers? This inexplicable Dali dynasty's Holy Emperor Huo Wuliang is really interesting. Dayu is still alive, so he gave himself the title of the Holy Emperor with the correct human race. Is he really so impatient? How powerful is the Dali dynasty? Is he thinking about the foundation of Dayu? The world of Dayu?

Zhao Sheng, the Marquis of Fengcheng, saw the whole hall laughing, and couldn't help but say angrily: "How dare you..."

With a swaying sleeve, Wuqi interrupted his words indifferently: "Okay, don't talk too much, please see how the East China Sea Army is?"

The face of the Marquis of Fengcheng changed slightly. He subconsciously turned his head back, but forced himself to control himself, staring at Wuqi: "Native chickens, tiles and dogs, my celestial soldiers of the Great Li Dynasty will be all over the world."

There was silence in the hall, and everyone looked at him with a smile. The people from the Dali Dynasty were still a little confident, at least they were much more confident than those in the outer realm of the heavenly realm that Wuqi and a group of Tongtian priests had plundered and massacred people a while ago.

Wuqi smiled and nodded, "Okay, when the heavenly soldiers arrive, I will become a powder in the East China Sea. OK, okay, okay...what are you here?"

The Marquis of Fengcheng raised his neck and snorted coldly: "The Holy Emperor ordered you to hand over the prisonered prince Bo Wangjun, and ordered the beautiful woman who was the culprit to be presented to me, the Holy Emperor, as a maid, to atone for his sins. Also, you Donghai..."

He couldn't finish his words because he had just said that he wanted to hand over Princess Junle as a plea. Princess Junle's biological father Yan Qijun sneered and drew his sword and split the Marquis of Fengcheng into two pieces with one sword. Yan Qijun held the bloody sword and sneered: "How dare you be so arrogant?"

Wuqi shook his head, and he chuckled, "These days my army in the East China Sea has not moved. Some people really think we are all lay Buddhists who eat vegetarian food. Well, who is willing to be a vanguard and unified army to attack the Dali Dynasty first?"

With a 'slam', everyone in the hall jumped up at the same time. Only Lu Chengfeng, who had always been responsible for the internal affairs of the East China Sea, sat in his original position and looked at Wuqi with grievance.

Wuqi was about to speak out when another Donghai general rushed in.
Chapter completed!