Seeing Xia Tian’s intentional arrogance.

The ancestor Zongheng seemed to smell the scent of conspiracy!

yes!

This is the royal palace of Huangzhou, a place where the 200,000 Tianlang army drank hatred.

This is already a dragon and tiger den created by the King of Huangzhou!

Before the King of Huangzhou came to this land, Huangzhou was the place where the "horse-release herders" of the Tianlang Army.

Since the peerless boy in front of him came here, the third general in the world, Princess Tianlang, led the strongest Tianlang army in history into the desert. She was directly pressed to the ground to rub the friction, and she was captured alive...

The more the ancestor Zongheng thought about it, he finally suppressed his anger in his heart and said coldly: "King of Huangzhou, as the saying goes, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. Since you want my disciples of Zongheng to help you do things, can you let them eat first?"

Xia Tian smiled faintly: "Of course, I am not short of hungry Zongheng disciples, so there is no problem with eating and working!"

"Breakfast has been prepared for the disciples of the Zongheng School!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Zongheng School lit up and they began to look into the hall.

The ancestor Zongheng asked helplessly: "Then ask the King of Huangzhou, how should my Zongheng School do our best for Huangzhou?"

Xia Tian raised his eyelids: "Be a practice opponent for future envoys in Huangzhou!"

"What's the meaning?"

An envoy is an envoy.

The ancestor Zongheng frowned even deeper: "The King of Huangzhou, the envoys of all countries in the world, are mostly disciples of my Zongheng Sect. Even if they are not disciples of my Zongheng Sect, they mostly learn from their own Zongheng Sect."

"If the prince wants to train envoys, my Zongheng School can do my best to teach!"

Xia Tian smiled faintly: "No doubt, since ancient times, the disciples of the Zongheng Sect have been the best envoys!"

"But it is not the envoy I want in Huangzhou!"

"My wasteland has its own style as an envoy in the wasteland, and there is no need to learn from the Zongheng School!"

The ancestor Zongheng frowned: "Wilderness King, as long as he is an envoy, he cannot avoid the art of joining the Zongheng School of our Zongheng School!"

Xia Tian agreed with this: "That's right!"

"In order to go to other countries, the envoys to use the art of joining the mountain and connecting the mountain."

Speaking of this, Xia Tian stared at the ancestor Zongheng with a provocative look on his face: "But do you believe... This king's Hezong and Lianheng's learning are better than your Zongheng School?"

"impossible!"

The ancestor Zongheng would never believe it: "This is absolutely impossible!"

"The theory of the Zongheng School is a theory that is perfected under the guidance of the Weir Master. If the King of Huangzhou insists on saying that the art of Lianheng in Huangzhou is beyond my Zongheng School, then your wisdom will surpass the Weir Master?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"Hahaha......"

Xia Tian was never polite to the ancestor Zongheng, and sneered in ignorance: "When your disciple Zongheng becomes the coach of my future envoy in Huangzhou, you know the magic of my Huangzhou Zongheng's technique!"

The feeling of being ignored made the ancestor Zongheng feel angry. His angry heart seemed to contain a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Xia Tian felt the anger of the ancestor Zongheng and continued to provoke: "Why, I still want to overthrow my king's palace in Huangzhou?"

"The leader of Zongheng can do everything!"

He always felt that the spirit of this ancestor Zongheng was very abnormal!

Will it be related to his search for revenge on the weird wife?

Anyway, there is too much fog on this ancestor Zongheng, which makes people unable to see him clearly, nor can they see what he will bring!

It is precisely because Xia Tian wanted to find out from him... about the weirdo master.

Although the reason for the fire in Jixia Academy was already understood!

Back then, the strange man’s flying sky was just a hot air balloon, and he was absolutely not dead at that time!

However, the hot air balloon disappeared without a shadow after the fire, and the strange man's wife had no news. Logically speaking, it disappeared in this continent without seeking revenge on the Nine Kings of the Warring States Period and swallowing this breath for nothing. It is definitely not the strange man's wife's behavior!

Thinking of this, Xia Tian remembered the broken jade bowl tributed by the Sweat and Blood Kingdom again.

Did the weirdo's wife really disappear in the country of sweat and blood?

Death or not?

Xia Tian sorted out the clues of the weirdo master again, and had many more thoughts in his mind: "Old Ancestor Zongheng, if you have agreed, then invite all Zongheng disciples into the hall for breakfast!"

The light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Zongheng, and he wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he asked: "King of Huangzhou, my disciple Zongheng saw the eunuchs and the guards coming, but did your majesty's order arrive?"

Xia Tian shook his head abruptly: "No, your disciple Zongheng has a bad look, you read it wrong!"

Zongheng Ancestor: "..."

"There is no one from the palace in Huangzhou Palace at all!"

"The people you disciples of Zongheng met are just people from my Huangzhou opera troupe who put on makeup and returned to the house, so don't guess it randomly!"

Looking at the old god's appearance, Xia Tian, ​​the ancestor Zongheng finally accepted the fact that the King of Huangzhou was covering the sky here: "Okay, then the ancestor will not guess randomly!"

"After orders, I went to the hall for breakfast, and then served as a coach for future envoys in Huangzhou. I listened to the erectile straits of Huangzhou's palace and saw where their knowledge was? "

"yes!"

The disciples of Zongheng had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and rushed into the hall of the palace like a group of wild dogs who were so hungry.

I saw that there were countless round tables in the hall, filled with steaming steamed buns and pickles. Next to the table, there were buckets of steaming porridge, which was very sticky!

A bowl of spiced porridge has long been served on the table!

Finally, the ancestor Zongheng stepped in and couldn't help but feel hungry when he smelled the food in the hall!

The realm of half-step land gods and immortals does not mean that he is already a half-immortal and can be displaced by the fireworks of the world, but refers to his martial arts realm.

People are iron, and food is steel. If you don’t eat for a meal, you will be hungry!

Next, the hungry disciples of Zongheng were eating voraciously in the hall.

That steamed bun is really fragrant!

That porridge is really fragrant!

Even the pickles are really delicious!

The chef in Huangzhou Prince's Mansion is good!

At this time.

The Mo family master outside the hall asked, "Prince, I wonder how my Mo family disciple arranged it?"

Xia Tian looked solemn: "My master, please follow me to the study to discuss!"

The Mo family giant's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

The arrangements of the Mo family disciples must avoid everyone, which shows that this matter needs to be kept confidential!

It can be seen that it is very important for Mohist disciples to do things!

Soon after.

In the study room of the royal mansion.

Xia Tian went straight to the point: "The Mo family disciples are all skillful people, giants, I want the Mo family disciples to help me create things in Huangzhou. After the creation is done, these Mo family disciples will master the manufacturing technology of these items and will not leave Huangzhou for at least five years!"

"If you are willing, I will give the Mo family a great gift!"

The Mo family giant looked solemn: "Prince, what exactly do you want to build?"
Chapter completed!