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Six hundred and twentieth chapters face the aconite

Be slow, be slow, be slow, be slow

Leaving Wujiabao, Wu Tie ran to several other newly built cities in Huanyun Mountain for a while, and then went to the newly built city under Li Ergouzi's name. Then he slowly drove the Four Spirits Battleship and led the brigade of guards to return to Qizhou City.

In the city of Qizhou, the original state government was now protected by a large group of people.

Hundreds of generals wearing heavy armor floated in the void, and a formation flag appeared faintly above their heads. A bitter evil aura appeared in the void and could turn into a thunder and slash it on its head at any time.

In the main hall of the state main palace, Gong Yang Sanlu sat upright behind the case, put his hands steadily on the armrest of the big chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and quietly looked at the swaying candlelight on the candlestick in the corner of the lobby.

Wu Tiegan is very fat...

Gong Yang Sanwu rushed to Qizhou with a fierce force, and Wu Tie actually left him in the prefecture for more than ten hours.

Very good, very kind.

Not to mention the current Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, Gongyang Sanli was awarded the title of "King of Thailand", and he is the current Taishi, with a respectable status and extremely gloriousness. Even when he was the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, he was the right prime minister, and 70% of the civil servants in the world came from his disciples.

From Dajin to Qingqiu, only others came to visit him and kowtowed to see him.

When did he, Yang Sanwu, come to the door and was able to sit here for ten hours?

Novelty, interesting... Gongyang Sanlu really rushed into his forehead at first, and he even wanted to order something to do to this damn "King An", for example, let the supervisors of the Censors Hall find some trouble?

But as time passed, the anger in Gongyang Sanlu's heart gradually dissipated.

He sat quietly on the big chair and quietly looked at the swaying lights.

The guards outside the door breathed very long and powerfully. Several maids standing in the corner of the lobby were breathing in a messy manner, and their heartbeats were extremely fast. Gong Yang Sanwei could feel their fear and tension.

"Tea." Gong Yang Sanlu reached out his hand and gently knocked on the case in front of him.

Soon, a maid came up with a cup of new tea on a tray, carefully placed the tea cups on the court, and neatly arranged them with the twenty-four tea cups before.

The twenty-four tea cups were the tea that the maids gave to him after Yang Sanlu came to the Lord's Mansion of Chengzhou in Qizhou.

Eight trays of water were added to each cup of tea, and the tea was brewed to the point of boiling water. Gong Yang Sanwu then ordered a new tea. Twenty-four white teas were neatly arranged in front of him, and Gong Yang Sanwu felt great absurdity and fun.

The sound of steps sounded.

Wu Tie was wearing heavy armor and pretended to be serious, and walked into the city lord's mansion with the brigade guards.

There was still about a mile away from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion. Looking down the straight corridor, you could already see Gongyang Sanwu sitting in the lobby. Wu Tie was stopped here.

Hundreds of guards brought by Yang Sanlu rushed out from both sides of the corridor, blocking the corridor tightly.

A young man in a purple robe and high-quality rank walked slowly to Wu Tie with his hands on his back, looked at Wu Tie coldly, and asked slowly, "Who is coming, why did he trespass..."

He couldn't finish a word because Wu Tie slapped him in the face and directly beat him to faint and fell to the ground.

With one kick, the young man with a high grade and arrogance was clearly angular and angular, Wu Tie laughed strangely: "Interesting, interesting. In my king's territory, there was a puppy grinning at me... Hehe, don't check whether my milk teeth have been replaced, and whether this tooth can hurt people!"

Gong Yang Sanlu still sat in the main hall without moving.

The guards' faces changed suddenly. The person who was beaten was the youngest son of Gongyang, Gongyang Si, the youngest generation among the youngest descendants of Gongyang Sanlu.

Gong Yang Si doesn't know how many generations of Grey grandson of Gong Yang Sanwu, but he is indeed a relative of Gong Yang Sanwu's lineage. He is also smart since childhood and has a talent for never forgetting his eyes. He has shown his evil talent in all kinds of knowledge of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child.

Gong Yang Sanli highly valued and favored Gong Yang Si. A few months ago, Gong Yang Si had just turned 18 years old, so Gong Yang Sanli asked him to walk into the Qingqiu Shenguo Lecture Hall and study various official duties in the Lecture Hall.

Just as eighteen years old, after Gong Yang Sanyou had some operation, Gong Yang Si directly wore a dark purple official robe that only second-rank officials were qualified to wear, and received the license from Linghu Qingqing, allowing him to use purple gold jade seals, wear purple gold jade crowns, and wrap them with purple gold jade belts. These are all ceremonial treatments that only the title of the King of the Qingqiu God King has.

Yang Sanlu really loves this little gray grandson, and he always takes him with him wherever he goes these days.

When he came to Qizhou this time, Yang Sanlu naturally brought Yang Si with him.

Gong Yang Si obviously regarded Wu Tie as the officials who kowtowed and asked to see Gong Yang Sanyou on weekdays, and wanted to shake his majesty in front of Wu Tie, but the result was...

This guy Wu Tie is completely unreasonable!

The guards of the Gongyang family were trembling, not caring about Wu Tie's identity, and even more so that they were standing on Wu Tie's territory at the moment, making loud roars from the depths of their chests, and their lights flashed around them, and they pounced towards Wu Tie at the same time.

The five-colored divine light behind Wu Tie flashed, and a thick divine light of yellow suddenly flourished.

In the void, the power of the geomagnetic power soared ten thousand times, and a terrible pressure was slapped on his head. Everyone could see a light yellow translucent palm slapped from the sky. Hundreds of Yang Sanlu's guards whine, and they all fell to the ground at the same time.

The sound of fractures continued, and most of these powerful guards had broken bones. The internal organs were crushed by the terrifying geomagnetic gravity, and the skull and brain were concussed by the huge force falling from the void. Many people bleed blood in their seven orifices, and a strong smell of blood gradually spread out in the air.

Wu Tie nodded with satisfaction.

With the help of that magical lotus root, Wu Tie condensed the five elements magic body in an incredible speed.

Previously, he obtained the inheritance of the ancient Peacock King in the southwest jungle and obtained the Five Elements Divine Light completed by the Peacock King himself, every time Wu Tie activates the Five Elements Divine Light, he feels extremely heavy and stagnant. Although it is powerful when used against the enemy, it is like a baby dancing a giant axe. It is really difficult and consumes a lot.

After condensing the five elements body, when the five elements divine light is used, I feel that the five elements divine light, which is extremely powerful, seems to not exist. When the mind moves, great power will occur.

Moreover, the changes are so clever that they were originally so exquisite that they were countless times more exquisite.

Hundreds of masters of the fetal Tibetan realm, in the past, it would be easy for Wu Tie to crush them, and one punch could naturally beat them away. Or use powerful secret treasures such as the divine whip, which can also smash them into pieces with one whip. Or suppress them with the five elements divine light, and easily pick them up.

But where is the case like today? Without external forces, simply using the magical powers and secret techniques he practiced, he was calm and calm, and with a change of thought, he knocked down hundreds of masters of the fetal realm to the ground?

In the attack just now, Wu Tiezhen did not use the five-colored divine light inherited by the Peacock King, but instead used his own magical power to directly mobilize the power of the geomagnetic and Wu Earth Yuan energy, and easily knocked down so many elite guards with one blow.

Shaking his sleeves, it was like sending out a few chicks and puppies. Wu Tie's face didn't shake for a moment and continued to walk towards the main hall.

While walking, Wu Tie sneered: "King of Thailand, where is the magpie's nest? This is not good... Very bad... Who is that young man just now? I went back to teach you well. Young people are too arrogant and will die very quickly."

Wu Tie was very smart and did not call Gongyang Sanlu "Taishi", but called him "King of Thailand".

King of Thailand, this is the title of King Yang Sanlu.

Wu Tie is the "King An".

The name of Gongyang Sanwu as the "King of Thailand" was invisibly raised the identity of Wu Tie and Gongyang Sanwu to a level, which was considered a dialogue between the two kings.

If Wu Tie calls Gongyang Sanlu's "Taishi"...

The Taishi is the leader of all officials, and his rank and status are above the left and right prime ministers. Wu Tie himself is just the deputy hall master of the Demon Suppression Hall. The two have too much difference in their official positions. If they are "Taishi", Wu Tie will suffer too much in his identity.

What a character, Gongyang Sanwu? How could Wu Tie hide his tips from this little trick in the words?

With a sneer, Gong Yang Sanlu said coldly: "General Huo... you want to give me an explanation... 60,000 formation masters, 60,000 formation masters can be called the Heavenly Pillar of the Divine Kingdom, among them three formation masters including Pang Xuan... Why are they gone?"

While speaking, Gong Yang Sanwu reached out and maintained his hand very well. His slender fingers, as delicate and white as mutton fat jade, streaked across the twenty-five tea cups in front of him.

The amount of tea left in each teacup varies. Gongyang Sanwei's hard nails hit the teacup one by one, making a crisp and pleasant sound of "ding ding dangdang".

Gong Yang Sanlu's eyes also fell on Wu Tie, but on the teacup in front of him.

The twenty-five tea cups, of which the tea in the twenty-four tea cups is no different from boiled water. Gongyang Sanwu is putting invisible pressure on Wu Tie - look, look, not only have you cheated 60,000 formation masters, but you are also so negligent in the dignified Grand Master of the Divine Kingdom. Do you know your mistake? Do you know your guilt? Are you too rude? You should understand in your heart that you are having a big deal!

However, Gongyang Sanyou's method has excellent results when he puts it on any official in the court.

However, it doesn't work if it is on Wu Tie.

He has never been a official in a serious manner, and he doesn't understand at all, and he is too lazy to guess the various hints and clarity of the officialdom, and the obvious and unconscious.

Especially, Wu Tie is now deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid. Even if he understands it in his heart, he will definitely not understand it.

So, while walking slowly towards the main hall, Wu Tie scolded loudly.

"How did they train the servants in the Xiang family? A group of pigs' heads are so stupid."

"Didn't you see His Highness the King of Thailand eat a lot? He was so obedient that he came to visit the door and actually killed twenty-five cups of tea in a row. Is this belly really a big deal?"

"You idiots, don't you know if the old man, the Thai king, will his bladder swell if he drinks too much water? It doesn't matter if a young man holds it in. How old is the old man, and he still makes people try hard to get a big belly. What should I do if I get a problem with this?"

"A bastard, why don't you pull off the teacup quickly and give some hoofs, fat intestines and other things to satisfy the old man's hunger?"

Wu Tie kept shaking his head as he walked: "I said, Mr. Thailand, you are not right... Although I, Qizhou, also produces tea, you can't move your feet when you see good things... This is not right... Who have you seen a guest who drank twenty-five cups of tea in one breath?"

The graceful manner that Gongyang Sanwei has been trying hard to maintain is instantly shattered.

Even when Gong Yang Si was slapped to the ground by Wu Tie and kicked away by Wu Tie, Gong Yang Sanlu maintained the style of not being shocked.

But Wu Tie's words were so angry that Yang Sanwu and Sancao Gods furious, and a mouthful of old blood hit his throat.

Listen to what Wu Tiedu said?

In his mouth, Yang Sanwen became a villain who was greedy for small gains. When he came to the door to find that the owner's tea was delicious, he tried his best to get his stomach and take advantage of it.

Is this something a person can say?

Also, what does it mean that the elderly are old and can’t hold it in?

His Gongyang Sanwei is still a fierce and powerful person... Ah, the point of the problem is not this.

Gong Yang Sanlu stood up tremblingly, pointed at Wu Tie, who had already walked thirty feet outside the main hall and scolded him loudly: "Huo Xiong, I'm asking you what I'm asking... The sixty thousand formation master..."

Wu Tie stood outside the lobby, dozens of soul power far stronger than the hundreds of guards before, full of terrifying murderous intent, locked Wu Tie tightly. If he went further, the real personal guards of Gongyang Sanlu would suddenly kill people.

So, Wu Tie stood here, standing on the psychological red line of these secret guards.

"The sixty thousand formation master... I am just investigating this matter." Wu Tie's tone was not very frivolous, but it was not very serious and painful, giving people a false feeling of being smiling but not smiling.

After hearing Wu Tie's words, he looked at his expression, felt his tone again, and then thought that he had squatted here for ten hours, was hung for ten hours, and what Wu Tie said before... The most important thing is that his favorite grandson, Gong Yang Si, was still lying on the ground and thrusting.

An evil fire, an unsuppressible evil fire, suddenly rushed out like a volcano erupting.

The twenty-five tea cups in front of Gongyang Sanlu turned into blue smoke silently. He scolded in a low voice: "Please ask Lord Aconitou to take action and capture this bold and arbitrary bastard alive... After going to the torture department of the Punishment Hall, let's see if you Huo Xiong is still stubborn."

A huge figure with a height of three meters and a dark aura appeared silently behind Gongyang Sanlu, then took a step and teleported directly to Wu Tie, opened his hand and grabbed Wu Tie's neck.

Wu Tie's face changed slightly, and a purple-gold divine light rushed out from his sleeve, and the divine whip was whipped without hesitation.

There was a loud bang.

The God-killing Whip staggered and bounced three feet high.

The giant figure's right arm and half of his shoulders had completely turned into ashes.

Gong Yang Sanlu opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time.

Although it is not the original deity, this is also a clone of the essence and blood of the current leader of the Barbarian God clan, and it is still the combat power of the Divine Realm...

Wu Tie actually whipped and injured a god?
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