The giant Xia Ji looked down at the puppet he beaten and fell to the ground with a crushing attitude.

He then began to ask.

The messenger of Jumo Palace also answered honestly.

After the two talked, the contract matter, and even the woman named Ling'er, were revealed by Gongsun Ji.

Xia Ji sighed in great sneering.

Ling'er died so pitiful. She was betrayed by her own man and was full of resentment.

Maybe I had wanted to take revenge and had this method to take revenge, but the reality was too cruel after all.

When the weak face the strong, they have a thought of life and death. This is the case.

He would not kill Gongsun Ji directly because of this incident. At most, he would just feel the cruelty of the comparison of strength and weakness, but would be more diligent and seize every opportunity to become stronger.

Otherwise, the people you care about and the things you care about may be bullied like this.

As for the contract...

The giant Xia Ji said directly: "Wei Liao is dead, then is your contract still valid?"

Gongsun Ji was stunned: "I understand that if one party in the contract dies, the contract will naturally be invalid. Although Wei Liao cannot perform the contract, I can still find the King of Wei to force it to perform it. However, with you and a huge force like the Seventh Ancient Secret Realm, our Jumo Palace will naturally give up the right to continue performing it.

We will stop all actions towards Xia Ji Daxia.

So, since neither of us has caused substantial harm to each other, can we continue to negotiate a deal?"

The middle-aged man in linen clothes had a very flexible mind. Although he fell to the ground with the war puppet, his mind had become active.

Although Gongsun Ji liked his wife, he had been having so much along the way, but his thinking was still very lively. With Tianyuan's strength, he could also be rampant among ordinary forces.

However, he met Xia Ji, a member of this mysterious emerging super force.

He suddenly became excited.

He thought this was his chance.

This is a big business. If we can negotiate, his status in Jumo Palace will increase.

Then, you can definitely kill his opponent Lu Tianqi!

Xia Ji thought about it, his relationship with Jumo Palace was at most caused by disciples from the same aristocratic family, but that incident came to an end with Zheng Furong's head being cut off.

So, he said, "Tell me."

Seeing that there was a chance, Gongsun Ji hurriedly sorted out his thoughts and said nervously: "We Jumo Palace hope to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with the Secret Realm."

"Tell me what you want."

"I hope the Secret Realm can provide the disciples of Jumo Palace to enter."

Xia Ji thought about it and said that this was a good thing. He was worried that no one would come in, but he still had to be more reserved: "Then what can you give?"

"Open the level five puppet purchase rights to the Secret Realm, and provide a half-fold coupon."

"Level 5 Puppet?"

Gongsun Ji said: "This war puppet is a level 4 puppet. I can only apply to the Palace Master at level 5, but I believe the Palace Master will agree."

The giant Xia Ji thought for a while and said, "The access authority for the secret realm can be provided, but life and death are not a question.

Moreover, I am not interested in your open permissions.

In addition, Xia Ji is really destined to be with me. You can contact us through all business in the future through him.

He was satisfied, and I could even take action to protect one or two important disciples in the secret realm."

Gongsun Ji was overjoyed, "I will go back to Jumo Palace to report to the palace master first, and how can I find you to negotiate the contract signing?"

The giant Xia Ji thought for a while: "Go and talk to Xia Ji."

Gongsun Ji hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Xia Daxia will be our important partner from now on."

The giant Xia Ji nodded, and at the same time, he threw out a life and death qi to the master of the Jumo Palace.

After calming down, he could even feel the backlash.

This Gongsun Ji should be affiliated with Tianyuan, and his backlash fluctuations have only been over two hundred years. With Xia Ji's current level, it is no problem to control twenty or thirty.

...

When Xia Ji returned to the villa, it was almost dawn.

In the cold and dark capital, the junior brothers and sisters were sleeping soundly, and they had no idea what their Holy Son did tonight.

Time was fast, and by noon, everyone was about to leave the capital, but something happened.

The king's master came to visit in person, his face full of nervousness, and then mysteriously said to Xia Ji, "The King of Wei wants him to enter the palace."

Xia Ji was in a hurry. He had finished his journey to the capital and had his last stop at Tianya Mansion to patrol.

But because of an accident at the Holy Gate, he could skip this stop for the time being and go later.

After all, most of the Tianya Mansion is wrapped in Lotte Mansion and has the title of the country among the country.

When we return to the Holy Gate, there are probably many things to deal with.

He could take this opportunity to completely put the holy gate in his palm, and then it doesn't matter what the true holy son or the false holy son is.

Lan Yue is all supported by the three deacons and elders, and it is estimated that they can no longer hold on now.

After all, it is difficult to not doubt it if the other two elders have not appeared for several months.

However, Xia Ji also knew what King Wei asked him to do this time.

He nodded and ordered his juniors and sisters to "depart again in the afternoon."

The news of the Fourth Prince's death has not been spread yet.

The mansion was already surrounded by the King of Wei.

If the news that all the sons died was spread, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The national system will inevitably be shaken, and the six prefectures and three prefectures will inevitably be in turmoil.

King Wei now has three choices.

First, it is unrealistic to choose one of the three princesses to be the queen, and the princess was not trained according to the emperor's model.

Second, he went to recall a prince and passed it to him. But he had no brothers... He could survive until today because he was completely dependent on the best magic pills. How could others have it?

So summoning a little prince is even more incredible. It is equivalent to giving up the throne to outsiders. Therefore, it is also ruled out.

Third, Wei Zhang, the fetus in Huafei's womb, was the emperor. After the imperial physician saw this, this fetus must be a boy. This was also the most inclined choice of King Wei, but his body could not support that time.

So, he wanted to entrust his orphan.

When it comes to entrusting his orphans, he thinks of Xia Ji.

This saint son has experienced setbacks and his personality has changed drastically, but he has improved. He has emerged as a singular and domineering person and inherited the burden of Si Wuxie. Now he also needs to hand over many things to him.

Because he had no choice, he could only trust the heir chosen by his old friend.

Besides, he also confirmed with his own eyes that this is a good child.

The Holy Son is to the Sect Master, the Crown Prince is to the Emperor.

Since the sect leader is not here, the prince is dead and the emperor is about to end his life, then only this saint son can entrust his orphan.

Outside the empty hall, autumn leaves are like dead butterflies, dragging on the white marble ground, making a heart-touching sound.

Eunuch Feng pushed open the door and respectfully let him be on one side. He seemed to understand what role this young man would play in Wei State in the future.

Seeing Xia Ji step in, Eunuch Feng closed the palace gate tightly, and stood aside with his hands down.

"Are you here?" The weak voice of King Wei still maintained the dignity of the emperor.

"Sit, sit beside me." The King of Wei pointed to a chair beside him.

Xia Ji then found that there was actually a picture next to the dragon chaise.

He narrowed his eyes, but just stood under the stairs without moving forward.

The King of Wei sighed deeply: "Wei Liao was assassinated in the mansion last night. I think it's like a dream. In just a few months, all my five sons were gone! I feel really uncomfortable when a white-haired man sent a black-haired man..."

Xia Ji was still silent.

The King of Wei continued: "I tell you the truth, I can't live this winter... Hua Fei has a fetus in her womb. I want him to inherit the great Wei Dynasty, but I know that this orphan and widowed mother cannot gain a foothold, especially after my death.

People's hearts are treacherous. I had experienced many sneaky things before I could ascend the throne. Maybe my son's death was the retribution of God to me, right?"

The King of Wei's words were a bit illogical, but he still muttered: "Wu Xie trusts you, and although you made me feel too gloomy before, it is completely different now. Some of the things you do are upright.

I know that you have a trump card and a strong backstage. I don’t care about this backstage. I just hope... You still remember that you are from Wei and the saint son of the saint of Wei State.

Now that our country of Wei is at its lowest point and is in trouble, I hope you can stand up and help my son, the future emperor of Wei, survive this darkest period of time.

I hope you find another saint son, and then you will take charge of the government and assist the country.... When the prince becomes sensible, you will give him the power."

Xia Ji understood.

The King of Wei hopes to be the Regent himself.
To be continued...