Clash Of The Sword Titans

Compared with King An's roughness and Cang King's gloomy domineering, King Chu was obviously more like an orthodox prince.

He wears a robe that represents the throne, his hair is meticulously combed, his appearance is very handsome, and his tone is somewhat majestic: "As the princes of the Holy Kingdom, at this time, regardless of your status, you are ridiculed and mocking each other. Too much."

King Yun's expression was ugly, and he stopped talking with a cold snort.

Although King Chu's remarks sounded to be aimed at King An, in fact, they were mocking his calculations during the national war.

"Xuan Wang, what do you think?"

Wang An touched his stomach with a smile on his face, and he was in the mood to tease the silent king Xuan.

Wearing a white robe, King Xuan sighed slightly: "King Chu is right. You, Lord Xiaoyao has been doing it for too long. At this time, he is still in the mood to fight."

"Hey, you people, you are talking about your family, the country, and the world all day long. I'm tired of hearing it."

Wang An shook his head, saying that he did not want to talk to King Xuan again.

However, the five people had spoken, but the whole hall gradually became quiet.

"Unfortunately, King Yan didn't come."

Someone noticed that King Yan had not entered the palace and couldn't help sighing.

The news that Mu Hongxiu was deposed has spread throughout the imperial capital. Almost everyone knows that the martial invincible King Yan is now a desolate person. Many people are still looking forward to whether she will enter the palace or not, but she hasn’t seen her for some time. The officials couldn't help being disappointed.

Part of the disappointment was that there was no good show to watch, and the other part of the disappointment was that the officials who were closer to the Yanwang Mansion on weekdays felt that Yan Wang had escaped at such a critical juncture.

"Everyone, make a place, make a place."

However, at this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Someone turned their heads and saw a young man in a green robe, and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"

"doing what?"

The young man was dumbfounded, then smiled and said, "Of course it is here to discuss matters."

As he spoke, he turned over in his arms and finally revealed a waist card.

Seeing this waist badge, the official who spoke to him was shocked: "Prince Yan's Mansion...you are a member of King Yan's Mansion!"

This voice yelled out, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Don't shout, don't shout!"

The Qingpao boy, that is, Lu Li was so excited when he saw him, he was about to stop him, but was stared at by the Baiguan who turned his head back.

Seeing that he had been exposed, Lu Li had no choice but to say: "You give in so that I can go in."

"You...you are the new head of foreign affairs at King Yan's Mansion, Lu Li?"

The official who spoke before tried hard to recall for a long time, and finally remembered Lu Li's name.

"He is Lu Li?"

"The Foreign Affairs Director of King Yan's Mansion?"

"It looks like it's just a young man, why would Prince Yan's Mansion call this kind of hairy boy the manager?"

"What is he here for?"

A whisper sounded in the crowd.

When Lu Li saw this, he couldn't help sighing.

I want to keep a low profile, but... these people don't give themselves the opportunity to keep a low profile.

So he said sternly: "I am taking the place of King Yan to participate in the discussion this time, so please make room for the adults."

I don't know whether this sentence worked, or whether the name of the Foreign Affairs Director of the Yanwang Mansion is so easy to use. Among the many officials in front of him, a road was suddenly vacated.

But this road leads directly to the head of the hundred officials, where the kings stand.

Lu Li raised his eyebrows and looked forward.

King Cang also turned his head, his eyes cold.

Glancing at him, Lu Li smiled and retracted his gaze, and while walking forward, he arched his hands to both sides: "Thank you, sirs, for your face."

As soon as this sentence came out, the serious atmosphere of the court became a little strange.

"This kid is interesting." Wang An was also looking at Lu Li, and couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.

"What kind of place does he think this is? Is the street busy?" King Chu was a little unhappy.

As for the other people, including King Cang, none of them spoke.

Only King Yun took a deep look at Lu Li, his expression a little ugly.

This catastrophe is like his destined nemesis. Since he appeared, he has not done anything smoothly.

To say that among the people present, who disgusted Lu Li the most, even the King Cang who died of a powerful subordinate and lost the magical weapon to swallow the sky would rank behind him.

"Lu Li has seen several Highnesses."

Just when the princes were silent, Lu Li had already crossed the road vacated by the hundreds of officials and walked in front of them with a salute.

"Well, it's not bad, it seems that my little girl really has a good eye."

Wang An made no secret of his appreciation. He just wanted to stretch out his hand to pat Lu Li's shoulder, but suddenly remembered that this was Chaotang, and put his half-stretched hand back in silence, with a dry cough to cover his own. Embarrassed, he said to Lu Li: "Listen carefully, just ask me if you don't understand."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness An."

Before coming here, Lu Li had done his homework and knew that the person in front of him was Wang An.

The handsome man with a majestic expression standing next to King An is naturally King Yan.

The remaining Cang King, Yun King, and Lu Li had already seen him, and the last one must be King Xuan.

Glancing at the inexistent Profound King, Lu Li smiled undiminished, one position behind the kings, but stood firmly in front of the hundred officials.

Because he represents King Yan today, it is King Yan's Mansion. Although this position is somewhat overstepped, none of the hundred officials present came out to say that he was not.

At this sensitive moment, instead of offending the Yan Palace for this little thing, it is better to open one eye and close one eye.

Finally, when everyone was there, Liang Yuan walked out from the side and stood on the steps leading to the imperial chair.

"I have seen your Majesty."

Above the chaotic hall, a uniform voice suddenly sounded.

Although Lu Li didn't see the emperor, he also shouted vaguely.

"Everyone, don't give a gift."

At this moment, a gentle voice came faintly, above the throne, Mu Jing did not know when he had already sat on it.

The Cang King looked up at the place where he was thinking about it, his palms clenched silently.

Mu Jing has become stronger again!

This incredible thought flashed through his heart.

Because even he didn't feel Mu Jing's breath, as if he appeared out of thin air.

This can only show that Mu Jing's current realm has taken another step to a level that he cannot understand.

Celestial being?

King Cang stared at Mu Jing for a while, and finally lowered his head silently, saying in his heart: "It's up to you, who can reach that realm first."

"The Extreme Devil Kingdom has officially declared war with the Holy Kingdom. You should have already known about this matter."

Mu Jing sat on the throne, scanned the audience, and finally calmly said: "I am calling you to come today because I want to hear your opinions."

"His Majesty."

Just when all the officials in the Manchuria were silent, King Yun took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Chen, I have something to say."