Mr. Li passed the message and asked Wu Tiesu to meet Sima Wuyou.

But his instructions on Wu Tie were so strange.

The afterglow of the Yuanneng tide was still rippling around his body. When he was walking, there was still too huge. The abundant aftermath of magic power turned into colorful lights on his body. Wu Tie changed into a new suit and took thousands of five elements elves from the Fetal Encyclopedia Realm and rode his mounts slowly towards Anyang City.

Pei Feng and Wu Tie were walking together.

The two rode a dragon horse and walked at the front of the team.

Wu Tie was talking and laughing loudly, and the voices spread far away with the wind. In the mountains and forests on both sides of the straight road, all the secret spies could hear clearly.

"Pei Feng, I am too busy these days. My Huo family has settled in Anyang City. I haven't had time to visit you yet."

"However, my husband's cultivation has made great progress, so I'd like to congratulate you. I'd just take you back and meet my elders of the Huo family, especially my father and others. If you are happy, they will definitely be happy."

"You woman is more careful. I will go to Anyang City later and buy some gifts along the way. Well, my father has no other hobbies, he just likes the word "Wine"... I don't know what famous specialty wines in Anyang City?"

"Tsk, you say, I, the Duke of Yuzhou, have to buy a house in Anyang City?"

"Oh, and, the Dongyuan Imperial Guards have basically taken shape. I have not even met His Majesty for thanking you... This ritual hall is unreliable. I don't know how to meet His Majesty. He doesn't even arrange it in the ritual hall?"

"Who is the master of the Hall of Rites? He is so crude and negligent, so he should be caught and beaten hard with a military stick."

Wu Tie laughed loudly, and the secret agents who heard his laughter were all unable to speak.

You, a Duke of Yuzhou who has no foundation, dares to provoke Mei Shengxue?

Mei Shengxue, the head of the Great Jin Li Hall, holds heavy power and is even more a favorite student of the Right Prime Minister Yang Sanwei. Mei Shengxue has never been to cause trouble for others. In the Great Jin court, there are really few people who can provoke Mei Shengxue!

Even in the military headquarters controlled by Linghu Qingqing, few of those big guys are willing to provoke Mei Shengxue!

The Li Hall controls the official schools of the Jin Dynasty. The official schools of all states, counties and cities are all under the management of the Li Hall. Mei Shengxue, the head of the Li Hall, is a master of the literati. Who provoked him? Isn’t you afraid of being scolded by countless officials in the world or literati?

Even within the military headquarters, there are countless civil servants who master daily administration. The official documents come from the official school of the Ministry of Rites. If the military headquarters wants to operate normally, it is inseparable from these seemingly inconspicuous officials but are actually critical.

"This guy is so proud... so crazy, if Lord Mei really cares about it... He will not expect to come to the palace to meet His Majesty in his life." A secret agent murmured to himself.

"Haha, this is not the matter of Palace Master Mei... Look, this guy's trouble is coming." Another secret agent had already seen the evil spirits in the direction of Anyang City soaring into the sky, and a large group of people were rolling towards the ground in a mighty manner.

Hundreds of spies from different forces are the ones who are the most well-informed in Anyang City and are the most familiar with all aspects of Anyang City.

When they looked at the jade-colored flagpole in front of them, they knew that it was the live treasure.

With a whistle, hundreds of spies turned around and ran away, one by one, as if a group of hungry dogs were chasing behind them, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of jade-colored flagpoles that were dozens of feet tall were held by strong men, with large golden flags waving in the wind on the flagpole. Thousands of generals wearing heavy armor, bright armor, and various jade seals hanging around their waists lined up, followed by a military formation, with an army of about 300,000 people.

The military formation has a strong atmosphere and is the traditional four-gate golden lock formation of the Great Jin army.

The 300,000 soldiers who formed the formation had extraordinary cultivation, and were generally at the high level or above the Chonglou Realm. The evil spirits of their bodies rose up and formed into one through the formation map. A thin shackle could be vaguely visible above the formation.

He was wearing only a pair of tight pants, and a large piece of white and beautiful skin was exposed. He was 10,5 feet tall and handsome. Sima Fu, the prince of the Eastern Palace of the Great Jin Dynasty, walked arrogantly at the forefront of the military formation.

He did not ride a bicycle or make a mount, but instead walked in an extremely exaggerated posture and strided.

The legs were slightly apart and the arms were swinging forward and backward. Walking like this could allow Sima Fu's beautiful skin and flesh to be appreciated to the greatest extent!

As mentioned earlier, Sima Fu, the crown prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, was nicknamed "Yu Banner" in Anyang City.

He is extraordinary, elegant and suave, full of white and beautiful skin and flesh that is as carved as mutton fat jade, I don’t know how many daughters in Anyang City are salivating.

Sima Fu didn't know how to develop such a hobby - what he liked the most was to reveal his body in front of others and win unanimous praise from countless people.

When women covet, men are jealous. When they pass by the market in this way, Sima Fu will be very intoxicated, very intoxicated, and extremely intoxicated when he hears the praises of countless people.

He held his head and walked in front of the military formation with big strides. The military formation that stretched for more than ten miles was pressing over black.

The military formation was still more than thirty miles away from Wu Tie's team. Sima Fu suddenly opened his eyes wide, put his hands on his hips, and his legs were thrown away like a compass. He stood there straightened his waist and looked at Wu Tie carefully for a while.

"Ugly...ugly old man...it's a pity. The woman around him has extraordinary demeanor. Unfortunately, she is blind. How could she fall in love with Huo Xiong?"

Sima Fu commented on Wu Tie from his appearance, then raised his chin slightly: "Sun Bubing, is it this kid who drove you out?"

Sun Bubing leaned out of the military formation, and pointed at Wu Tie with his waist slightly, said fiercely: "Your Highness, it's this guy. He even punched us to death... Your Highness, this is a slap in the face!"

Sima Fu snorted coldly, slapped Sun Bubing in the face.

"A bunch of waste! If you lose our face, don't blame others... Tsk, we have to earn this face back by ourselves."

Turning around and looking at the majestic military formation behind him, Sima Fu sighed: "Hey, what did you say? If you hadn't transferred you back and took so many days to make this kid free for so long?"

Sima Fu's Eastern Palace Guards are like sheeping on weekdays, wandering around the east and west.

They said they were suppressing bandits, in Pingjing, and patrolling everywhere. In fact, God knows where these Eastern Palace imperial guards went to mingle?

Sun Buyan went to the East Palace to file a complaint, and Sima Fu was about to come to Wu Tie for trouble as soon as possible.

But at that time there was no one around him.

Sima Fu habitually likes to beat his opponents, and he has never had the habit of fighting alone!

So he ordered the transfer back to the Eastern Palace Guard. After delaying for so long, the Eastern Palace Guard barely found so many people. Sima Fu could no longer wait. In addition, Wu Tie had just condensed his divine fetus and caused such a big disturbance, Sima Fu immediately brought people to the door.

"Go and beat him up!" Sima Fu's orders were always straightforward.

A general from the East Palace shouted in a low voice. He was a thirty-six-section purple gold whip and rushed towards Wu Tie with great strides.

At the peak of the fetal treasure realm, physical cultivation, earth-attribute martial arts, he realized the magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch. The general took a step forward and heard the earth roar. He stepped in front of Wu Tie and punched Wu Tie with a punch.

Wu Tie snorted coldly and punched him up.

With a loud bang, Wu Tie didn't move, and even the dragon horse under his seat was not under any pressure.

The right arm of the Eastern Palace general was shattered, and a scream was blown away dozens of miles by a huge recoil force, and he fell head-on in front of Sima Fu.

"Ah...ah?" Sima Fu opened his mouth and blinked his eyes hard: "Such an ugly man has such divine power? Alas, King Dali, you, come on, you were beaten away by someone. Don't go to the main gate of the East Palace to guard the gate in the future. You go and see the back door, we can't afford to lose this face!"

Sima Fu shook his head, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He reached out and took out a white pill the size of a thumb, squatted down, and opened the mouth of the "King of Power". With the "whimper" sound of his hard work, he stuffed the pill into his mouth.

The storage location of the white pill is a bit weird, but the medicinal power is really powerful and extremely magical.

With the 'hisper' sound, the shattered right arm of King Dali quickly reborn. In just two breaths, his right arm was completely reborn, no different from before.

"This guy's strength... is worthy of being the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art." The great power stood up with a gray face, looked at Sima Fu's pants with a resentful look, and then seriously warned the other Eastern Palace generals beside him: "If you can't do it alone, go a few more... I have no shame to take action."

King Dali pulled out the team and squatted into the Eastern Palace Army. He squatted on the ground with a gray face without moving.

This is also the usual habit of the Eastern Palace... They often cause trouble, often take advantage of others, and often suffer losses. Those who take advantage can be proudly swaggering, but those who suffer losses can find a place to squat down by themselves, so as not to embarrass Sima Fu.

Ten generals of the Eastern Palace jumped up at the same time, and they strode towards Wu Tie.

Wu Tie jumped off his mount and also strided towards the ten Eastern Palace generals.

The two sides were approaching a hundred feet away, and the air was violently shaking. The terrifying sound of breaking through the air was like a thunder blew. The next moment, ten figures vomited blood and were blown away by Wu Tie for dozens of miles. They lined up and fell in front of Sima Fu in the same precise manner.

Sima Fu took out ten pills from his pants and threw them to Sun Bubing and stuffed them into the mouths of ten wounded men.

"Go one hundred!" Sima Fu shouted: "We don't believe it anymore. One hundred masters of the fetal hiding realm can't beat one who has just condensed the divine fetus!"

One hundred Eastern Palace generals in the Taizang Realm were tied into a small army and approached slowly.

The power of one hundred people was integrated into the military formation company. After the transformation of the military formation, all the power of fifty or sixty people was infused into the body of a leading general.

The general's body kept rubbing with muscles and bones. His body expanded by an inch every step. When they slowly came to Wu Tie, his height was more than ten feet, with blue veins all over the body, and blood vessels were bulging as thick as fists.

"Huo Xiong, one punch!" The general roared in a low voice.

Wu Tie said nothing and punched him out.

The general roared and punched him.

The two fists collided heavily, and Wu Tie's body remained motionless. His fists seemed to be destroyed and destroyed. One punch hit the general's right arm to disappear. Then a violent fist wind burst out. One hundred generals from the East Palace vomited blood and were beaten by the fist wind for dozens of miles, and fell to Sima Fu's feet.

Sima Fu finally looked at Wu Tie very seriously.

It is not rare to defeat his generals in the East Palace alone, or one-on-one-to-ten. Many young handsome men in Anyang City can do it.

But he beat him one hundred and one punch to defeat one hundred generals from the East Palace who formed a military formation!

This is not something that ordinary people can do. In addition to the Linghu family, the first family, there are top generals like Zhao family, who use their family background to cultivate their full strength. As the core backbone of the next generation of family, it is impossible for ordinary people to smash the 100-man army formation in the East Palace with one punch.

Sima Fu pursed his lips vigorously. After a while, he laughed: "Huo Xiong, your face is a little ugly, but your fists are very beautiful... I admit that the army leader Pei Feng beside you is not only not blind, but has a keen eye to recognize the pearl and found a very beautiful man!"

With his hands clenched his fists, Sima Fu shouted loudly: "But, we want to tell you that this is Anyang City, this is Anyang City of the Great Jin Dynasty, this is our territory... No one can bully us, no one can touch our things!"

"Even if the emperor's imperial edict asks you to reorganize the Dongyuan Imperial Guard, you can't, let alone touch our people!"

"If you move, you will be beaten!"

"Not everyone is qualified to beat our face that is beautiful and beautiful!

Sima Fu roared loudly, he quickly retreated, and then punched forward with force: "Start up, men, set up, set up... beat him. If you hit Yuzhou Gong with one punch, we will reward one hundred taels of gold; if you kick Yuzhou Gong with one kick, we will reward two hundred taels of gold... Who can chop him with one knife and one sword, one thousand taels!"

"Be careful, after all, it is Duke Yuzhou, the father's emperor, who is granted a serious injury. Don't be beaten to death."

"If someone is beaten to death, we are not responsible... Who will take the blame this time?"

In the military formation, the powerful king with a dark face raised his right hand with difficulty.

According to the order in which the generals of the East Palace took turns to take the blame, it was his turn to take the blame this time.

However, if he accidentally killed "Huo Xiong" and sent troops privately to beat the Duke of the Kingdom of God, he could not bear the blame!

Don’t look at his nickname of Power King, but in fact he is just an ordinary general. He really can’t take the blame!
To be continued...