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Chapter 5 The Shame of the State of Yan(1/2)

Yanjing Schoolyard!

It is backed by a mountain, with white stones paving the ground below the mountain, and a high wall around it. Inside the wall is a huge schoolyard.

There are five different armored soldiers in the school ground. They stand behind the five forces.

In the north, Emperor Yan, wearing a dragon robe, sat on the dragon throne. Next to him was a group of important officials of Yan State, with a large number of fine wine and delicacies in front of him, but at this moment, no one was

I was concerned about these fine wines, but looked at the center of the venue anxiously.

In the center of the field, there are two strong men fighting each other at this moment.

The swords and swords added together, and the red and blue lights bloomed from the two, and the battle was fierce, without a decision.

The upper head in the east is also a force.

Among them, there are Zheng State worshipers, and Liu Gang, obviously, this side is the representative of Zheng State’s talks.

One of them was wearing a four-clawed dragon robe, and was obviously the Prince of Zheng.

However, among this group of people, it seems that the crown prince of Zheng is not respected.

Liu Gang sat next to the prince of Zheng State, and his status was obviously no lower than that of the prince. However, Liu Gang was pleased to talk to another middle-aged man.

"Senior Brother Third, I heard that you have refined essence and turned into qi and entered the Qi realm?" Liu Gang said in a low voice.

"Yes, just a few months ago, when you and your master went to the Feng Shui array, I broke through to the Qi Realm! Qi Realm, it feels different!" The middle-aged man was proud of himself.

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"That's right, the third senior brother is so talented that he has admired him for a long time. If you don't understand in the future, please ask the third senior brother for advice!" Liu Gang said with a compliment.

"Hahaha, my senior brother, it should be!" The third senior brother said with satisfaction.

"I heard that my senior brother has two great demon pets. One of them is this three-color divine cow. It is extremely powerful and has infinite power. It is several times stronger than the demon snake I used to do?" Liu Gang looked behind him.

The giant bull trail is two feet tall.

"Your demon snake? Sneer! How can you compare with my divine cow? Although you have both cultivation level in the essence, the ten demon snakes are not my divine cow's opponent!" The third senior brother said disdainfully.

"That's right, that's right, and I heard that there is another demon pet, which is actually a rare flying monster. Even the senior brother is envious!" Liu Gang exclaimed.

"Hahahaha, yes, the eldest brother is stronger than me, but in terms of demon pets, I am indeed envious of my 'bat god' every time I see it!" The third brother is content with his own self-satisfaction

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"Where is that bat god?" Liu Gang asked.

"I ordered it to go for food, don't worry about it!" The third senior brother said with a smile.

"The monsters of the third senior brother can be freed at will. It can be seen that the slavery of the third senior brother has reached the level of supernatural power. No one under the master's disciple can do it.

Right!" Liu Gang kept flattering.

"Hahahaha!" The third senior brother was filled with joy when he was said.

While pleasing to the third senior brother, Liu Gang looked at the center of the venue.

"But speaking of this game between the five countries is a bit different from what I imagined!" The third senior brother looked at the battle in the center of the field and said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Why did the third senior brother say this?" Liu Gang said in confusion.

"I was originally going to see the little evil person Yan Chuan, but unfortunately, he is not here!" said the third senior brother.

"Well, maybe I don't dare to come!" Liu Gang said with apologies.

"Also, isn't it said that the worship of various countries is perfect in the power realm? Why are there so many exquisite realm? Three in Yan State, eight in South Korea, seven in Chu State, and eight in Wei State?"

The senior brother said in confusion.

"They? They were like me, and they were brought into the Feng Shui array by their ancestors of each dynasty that day. These people were also very lucky. The moment when the Feng Shui array finally burst, they turned into

Thousands of small dragon energy, these people may have received a share, so all the luck rushed into the essence realm!" Liu Gang thought for a while.

"Haha, so many essences, it seems that Emperor Yan is going to have a headache!" The third senior brother said with a smile.

"As soon as Yan Tao dies, Yan State will be at the end of the road, and it will be futile to struggle any longer!" Liu Gang looked at Emperor Yan on the dragon throne in the north with disdain.

Everyone in Zheng State looked coldly.

The lower head in the east, the upper head in the west, and the lower head in the west, the crown princes of Wei, Chu, Han and a group of masters respectively.

Everyone was staring at the battle in the middle of the field.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the fight suddenly stopped.

One person stands proudly in the center, while the other person falls to the ground, covered in blood, and is powerless to fight again.

"Old Zhang!" Emperor Yan's face changed.

The two people around him quickly stepped forward and helped the injured Lao Zhang up.

The injured man stood up and said with a shame: "Emperor Yan, I am incompetent!"

"It's not your fault!" Emperor Yan sighed slightly. "Help Zhang Gongfeng to rest!" Emperor Yan sighed.

"yes!"

Zhang Chongfeng was defeated. Another person returned to the west and Shangshou.

"Emperor Yan, twenty cities! I thank Emperor Yan on behalf of my father, and thank him for my great Chu!" The head-in-chief Chu said with a smile.

Emperor Yan looked at the prince of Chu, his face turned gloomy and his fists were tight.

"Emperor Yan, every twenty years, our five countries have a game, not fighting each other, but only betting on the territory. This is a tradition of all generations. They have their own victory or defeat, but this time,

Yan State has bad luck!" The prince of Chu smiled.

"Not good? Not necessarily, you should be lucky." A prince in the west laughed.

"Oh? The Prince of South Korea? Why did you say this?" The Prince of Chu said in confusion.

"The 212 cities of Yan State, lost to us every 20 cities, only 80 cities. However, there are still 132 cities in Yan State!"

Smiling.

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at the Korean prince in confusion.

The Korean prince stared at Emperor Yan and said, "Yan Tao is dead, Yan State has lost the protection of the Immortal Sect. How can it be compared with my four dynasties? This time he only lost eighty cities, this is Yan.

It's a blessing for the country, isn't it?"

"Yes, I only lost eighty cities. Emperor Yan should be glad that our bets were not too big at the beginning!" The prince of Wei State shouted on the other side.

"Hmph!" Emperor Yan's face turned blue with anger.

Eighty cities, eighty cities, half of Yan State lost in the past two days.

"Bastard, I have already worshipped the Immortal Sect in my court. Who said that I, Yan State, have no blessing from the Immortal Sect?" A worshiper next to Emperor Yan called.

"The Prince of Yan State? He just worshipped in the Immortal Sect? Hahaha, Wang Gong Gong, don't you know? The people of the Immortal Sect in the cultivation world pursue immortality, and they are fundamentally pursuing immortality.

No matter what happens in the world, you will take care of future generations unless you have close relatives in your blood. The Prince of Yan is powerful, but so what? Will he come to help you take charge of Yan? The only one can

Only the prince of Yan State grew up, but he was just a mortal. Do you think it is possible to become a master in a short period of time?” said the Korean prince disdainfully.

Emperor Yan stared at everyone, his fists tightly pinching.

"I will abide by the hundreds of years of rules of the five countries. I will abide by the eighty cities as promised. The talks between the five countries are over, and you can leave!" Emperor Yan said.

His face was ugly.

"Let's go? Hahaha, Emperor Yan, is it over?" Liu Gang suddenly inserted.

"Hmm? Liu Gang? What do you mean?" Emperor Yan said in a deep voice.

"It's not interesting. I just want to remind you that the five countries had a conspiracy and defeated countries. You can continue to apply for gambling. You can go back to bet!" Liu Gang said with a smile.

"Yes, you can challenge us again. We will accompany you at any time!" The prince of Chu shouted. "No, there are eighty cities, don't you want to bet back?" the prince of South Korea smiled.

"I haven't had enough fun yet! Biggestly, let's bet smaller. Anyway, you have many cities in Yan State, so you will lose them in the future. Why not lose them today? Hahahaha!" The prince of Wei State was the eldest son of Wei State.

Smiling.

"It's too much!" Emperor Yan slapped the dragon throne and scolded.

"Kakuk!" Yan's army raised its weapons one after another.

"Hmph, Emperor Yan, what do you want to do? If you dare to attack us, you will betray the alliance. My four countries will set up a group to attack your Yan State and let your Yan State be completely destroyed." Zheng State

The prince glared.

"Yes, if I lose a hair, I will be buried with the Great Yan State!" The prince of Chu scolded.

"Emperor Yan, no!" A group of subordinates stopped the angry Emperor Yan one after another.

Emperor Yan stared at his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly sat down again.

"Hahahaha, Yan State? The leader of the five countries in the past, Yan State? There is no one available. Let me tell you, Zhang Gongfeng, who had just lost to us, has actually been voted for it.

Dear to my State of Chu!" The Crown Prince of Chu said sarcastically.

"What?" Emperor Yan glared.
To be continued...
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