Chapter 77 Ye Qing assassinates! The traitor who betrayed the human race! "Are you...are you serious?" Chu Yao was stunned when she heard this, and her expression became a little complicated. "Zhao Gongming, the King of Great Zhao, is a powerful person at the third level of the Ascension Realm, and he has countless elite soldiers and generals under his command." "He also holds the supreme divine weapon, the Haori Bow, in his hand. Looking across the entire Dongzhou, no one dares to provoke him..." "so what?" Ye Qing shrugged and said with a smile: "No matter how strong he is, how can he compare to Fei Lian and Kui Niu?" "I have already killed his son. Once he gets to know the news, he will come to seek revenge sooner or later." "Rather than waiting for him to lead his troops into the territory of Da Chu and harm innocent people, it is better for me to take the initiative and kill him first and put an end to it all." "Besides, if I remember correctly, Zhao Fenglin said that his father was thinking about marrying you, right?"
"My temper is not good enough to allow a man who covets my wife to live in the world." Hearing this, Chu Yao's pretty face flashed with shyness, and she said coquettishly: "It's too dangerous." "I won't agree to it anyway. Besides, it's too dangerous. I don't want you to fall into danger." "Ah, you still dare to talk to another man?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, picked up Chu Yao by the waist and threw her on the bed. "It seems that I have to teach you the family rules again!" …… That day, late at night. The moon hangs high in the sky and the evening breeze howls. Inside the imperial palace of the Great Zhao Dynasty, there was singing and dancing, and the place was peaceful and prosperous. Dozens of sexy dancers in revealing clothes and with hot bodies danced gracefully on the stage, twisting their bodies seductively and alluringly, and every frown and smile was extremely seductive. Two middle-aged men sat on the throne and in the guest seats respectively. One of them was wearing a yellow robe and a crown on his head. There were nine golden dragons embroidered on the robe, and he exuded the domineering aura that only a king could have. He was the king of the Great Zhao Dynasty, Zhao Gongming. The middle-aged man sitting in the guest seat was dressed in black and had a sharp blade hanging from his waist. His eyes were filled with gloomy and murderous aura, and his aura was even stronger than Zhao Gongming's. The dancers in front and the palace maids behind were all wondering who this man in black was. Why even their Majesty has to be cautious and respectful in front of this man? Only Zhao Gongming knew that this man in black was not a human being at all.
He was the culprit who started the demon invasion and led 100,000 demons to break through the ancient Great Wall. The leader of the Twelve Demon Kings, the most powerful demon of the time, the Dragon King. "Brother Long, come!" Zhao Gongming raised his wine cup and took the initiative to toast the Dragon King with a flattering smile on his face. "Our Great Zhao's fine wine and dancing girls are pretty good, right?" "The woman is not bad, she has quite a bit of the charm of the fox girls of my tribe." The Dragon King said calmly: "But this wine is a little too bland." Zhao Gongming was slightly startled, and smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, Brother Long, this is already the best wine in our Great Zhao." "It doesn't matter. Your brewing technique is really only this good." The Dragon King smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, he conjured up two wine gourds and threw one of them to Zhao Gongming. "This is the most famous wine of our tribe, called Yanshen Brew. Come and have a taste of it." Zhao Gongming was immediately flattered and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother Long to give me such good wine. It seems I'm in for a treat today." Although Zhao Gongming didn't have much confidence in the wine brewed by these monsters. But out of politeness, he opened the wine gourd, poured a small cup, and took a sip carefully. It was not a big deal to take a bite of it, but it made Zhao Gongming's face turn red and sweat pour out, as if he had swallowed a fireball, and he coughed continuously because of the choking. Seeing Zhao Gongming's miserable appearance, the Dragon King couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hahaha, it's just a sip of wine, is it necessary to have such a big reaction?" "It seems that you weak humans are not worthy of our strong liquor." Zhao Gongming was severely teased by the Dragon King, but he dared not say anything. He wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Brother Long, can we talk about some serious business now?" "of course." The Dragon King nodded and said calmly: "That's why I came here today." Zhao Gongming narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The Great Chu Dynasty is definitely a good place." "It is rich in resources and has plenty of blood and food. It is the perfect place for your demon tribe to stay." "I hope you can send more troops and attack with all your might, so that Da Chu will become the first dynasty to fall in Dongzhou." The Dragon King smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, you have no grudge against the Great Chu Dynasty, so why are you so cruel?" "Could it be... that you have taken a fancy to the beautiful empress of the legendary Great Chu Dynasty?" "Exactly!" Thinking of Chu Yao's stunningly beautiful face, Zhao Gongming's eyes suddenly flashed with greed.
"I was lucky enough to see the Empress of Great Chu with my own eyes. She is truly a rare talent that is hard to come by in a thousand years." "In the past two days, I have also sent my son Feng Lin to Da Chu to discuss the alliance and marriage, but in my opinion, Chu Yao will not cry until she sees the coffin." "When your army breaks through the defense line and massacres the Chu State, she will know how pathetic and helpless it is to have no man to protect her." "Then I will be able to rescue her, get her out of the encirclement, and bring her to our Great Zhao." "From now on, she has lost her country and throne. She is helpless in the world and can only become my appendage. Hahahaha!" Listening to Zhao Gongming's plan, the Dragon King sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. All this trouble, just for a woman. It seems that this guy is just a rat and can't accomplish anything big. But these have nothing to do with him. "I can agree to your request. For our clan, the entire East Province is a hunting ground. It doesn't matter which dynasty we take down first." Tianlong Wang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "But, I also need your help with something." Zhao Gongming said sternly: "Brother Long, no matter what it is, just tell me!" There was a cold murderous intent in the Dragon King's eyes, and his voice became a little colder. "I want to ask you to help me find someone." "That guy is a sword cultivator in the Ascending Realm, and he is very powerful." "No matter what, you must find him and hand him over to me!" Zhao Gongming nodded thoughtfully. In the world today, there are not too many strong people who have reached the Ascension Realm, and even fewer who have entered the Dao through swordsmanship, so it is not difficult to find them by yourself. He couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Brother Long, who is this guy, and why do you have to find him?" The Dragon King was filled with murderous intent, his fangs clenched tightly, and he said word by word with great force: "That guy is the one who killed my son!" (End of this chapter)