Dragon-Marked War God

The next day, early morning!

In the deepest part of the Saint Wu dynasty, in the sleeping palace of the Emperor Wu, the Prince arrived here early in the morning.

“My lord, what's so important that you come to Father so early in the morning? ”

The Emperor Wu asked that he was quite pleased with his son. He reached this cultivation at a young age. Future achievements, even if they exceeded his own, would be possible.

“Father, the child is here to beg the Father. ”

The prince gave a gift to the Wu Emperor.

“Oh, is there anything you can't do in the Holy Martial Dynasty? Tell me about it. ”

Wu Emperor shriek, the identity and status of the Ethereal Prince, the entire Saint Wu dynasty, the entire eastern continent, it seems that nothing has gone wrong.

“Father, the child recently fell in love with a woman. ”

The prince opened the door and said.

“The woman my son can see, that's a blessing she built in her last life. ”

Wu Emperor did not feel surprised at all. Chiko Moruo Father, his son has any hobbies and problems. He knows best. In Wu Emperor's view, there is nothing wrong with good color. The good color is the nature of men. Besides, the Prince is going to be an emperor in the future, and it is also normal in the 6th house of the Third Palace.

“Father, this woman is from Wuhu Province and is under the special protection of the Nine Emperors. If I force her, I will probably offend the Nine Emperors, so I have to ask Father to help me. ”

The Prince said that his tolerance for smoke and morning rain had been exhausted. For so many days, he went to Wuhu every day to please smoke and morning rain, but smoke and morning rain had always ignored himself and showed disgust. This hit the Prince's heart, but at the same time it was full of resentment. His Prince had never suffered such frustration before when he grew up, but the more difficult it was for women, the more they were able to arouse men's desire to conquer.

So, the Prince doesn't want to wait any longer, he just wants to get the smoke rain in his hand as soon as possible.

“Nine more. ”

Emperor Wu frowned and mentioned the Nine Emperors, he would have an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, especially when the Nine Emperors and himself were against each other, the stronger the feeling.

“Father, the Nine Emperors are proud of their high achievement and pride. Even the Father did not see you in his eyes. This really undermines the pride of the Father. You should know that the Father is the master of the Holy Wu Dynasty. It is the true pride of the Nine Five. Do you have to look everywhere at the face of Wu Jiu? ”

The prince said in a gloomy way.

The Prince's words were like a spike stuck in the heart of the Wu Emperor. He gave him a good look, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

“All right, Your Majesty, I hereby give you a sacred decree to marry that woman. ”

Emperor Wu opened his mouth and said that his palms flipped and a roll of silk satin with a golden glow appeared in front of his face. Emperor Wu waved his hand, and a saint was written on the silk satin and then handed over to the Prince.

“Thank you, Father. ”

The prince's face suddenly showed ecstatic color. The reason he didn't directly rob the smoke and rain in the morning was that he didn't want to make a scene with Wujiu. Now that he has the sacred decree of the Wu Emperor, he can do whatever he wants. When the Emperor himself gives marriage, who dares to resist the decree?

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At noon, five or six strong and horizontal figures suddenly appeared over the Wufu. They shook many people in the Wufu. Naturally, they also included a few smoke and morning rain. Many people looked up over the sky. When they saw the identity of the visitor, one face changed dramatically.

“There must be something wrong with these men coming to Wufu. ”

Someone whispered that there were six people in the sky, one with a magnificent face and a noble temperament. One first, it was the Prince Wucheng, and several others, respectively, were victorious by the clan chiefs of the Seven Kings of the Dynasty, the Ten Kings of the Upper Official Family, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the First Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and a noble late Elder of the Warring Spirit.

These characters, one of them standing up, are stumped to make an area tremble.

Wu Zheng's face had a smile like a spring wind, his palms flipped, a golden sacred decree appeared in his hand, then Wu Zheng shouted to the place where the smoke rain was located: “Holy decree to the point where the smoke rain received the decree. ”

Wu Zheng's voice was so loud that everyone in Wuhu heard clearly.

“That is the sacred decree of the Wu Emperor. The Wu Emperor himself gave the sacred decree to the smoke and morning rain. I don't know what it is. ”

“Smoky morning rain is the woman of the river and dust, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Emperor Wu. ”

“Who knows, these people are all angry with Jiangdu, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing. ”

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Many people were extremely surprised that the Wu Emperor was so high that even if anything was to be done, it would be a mere dictum, and it was rare for the holy edict to be given directly.

In other courtyards, smoke, rain, cold and big yellow dogs have a bad feeling.

“What's going on? ”

At this time, a loud drunk sounded, the strong Wujiu rose from within the Wuhu, came to the sky, and stood against Wuzheng and others.

“In the name of the Emperor, come to make the sacred decree. Isn't it dishonorable for Uncle Nine to see it? ”

Wu Zheng held the sacred purpose and said to Wujiu.

Wu Jiu eyebrows, his eyes on that holy spirit, with his eyes, can naturally see that this is the true holy purpose, can not imitate it, Wu Jiu bowed to the holy spirit and asked, “Why did the Emperor send a holy decree for the morning rain? ”

“Naturally, it is a great thing. Her Royal Highness saw the smoky morning rain girl. The Emperor gave a special sacred decree to marry the smoky morning rain and the prince in three days to marry in the prince's womb. Uncle Nine, this is a great thing. It is what countless women in the world dream of. ”

Wu Zheng's eyes were blind. His words were clearly congratulatory, but his posture was very proud.

“What?”

Wujiu shouted.

At the same time, smoke, rain and cold faces are also dramatically changing.

“Malgobi's. ”

The cold couldn't help but shout. I didn't expect to come. Now that the Wu Emperor himself has given his sacred decree, things will be very difficult. Even the Nine Emperors, I'm afraid, can't help it.

At this time, Yu Zihan and Guan Yiyun and Tian Yishan, who were already in lockdown, also walked in from another courtyard. The three had heard the sacred decree and had a colour of anger on their faces.

“Damn, how did that happen? ”

Yuzihan fists tight.

“Fuck you, let Rain marry that son of a bitch, it's bullshit, big war. ”

Chilly white hair, let the smoke rain marry the Prince, don't say that the smoke rain does not answer, he will never accept the cold.

“This is definitely not possible. What is the prince and how does she deserve a light rain? ”

Yuzihan is also a grumpy generation. Guan Yiyun and Tian Yishan are also filled with anger, but several people also understand that this matter is not so good.

Smoke, morning rain, cold face, not a word.

Over the sky, Wucheng looked at the morning rain of smoke in the other courtyard and said with a smile: "Miss Smoke, take the message quickly. In a few moments, His Royal Highness will come to pick you up personally and be able to become a princess. It is a great honor. These benefits should be cherished by Miss Smoke. ”

“No.”

Smoky morning rain has not spoken yet, Wujiu first opened his mouth.

“Nine, do you want to resist? ”

Seven emperors coldly said.

“I said no, but no. Smoky morning rain is already a married couple. He and Jiang Dun have married a long time ago. How can he marry the Prince again? ”

Wujiu said that he did not know whether Smoky Morning Rain and Jiangdu were married, but it was impossible for Smoky Morning Rain to marry the Prince. Jiangdu's anger was not something anyone could bear.

“Even so, so what? As long as His Royal Highness likes it. ”

Wu Chung laughed.

“I said no, just no. Let the Prince die before he dies. Bring the sacred decree. ”

Wu Jiu's body swung and suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zheng. He grabbed his hand and instantly snatched the holy spirit into his hand. Wu Zheng quickly hid behind the Ten Emperors.

“Jiu, what are you doing? How dare you rob a holy decree? ”

Ten grandfathers drank.

“Do not say a sacred decree, even if the emperor himself came, this matter is not discussed. ”

Wujiu was strong to the extreme. He tore the holy spirit to pieces with his hands. Wujiu was a man of true nature. Since Jiangdust rescued him from the poisonous space, Jiangdust was the most important part of his life. He owed Jiangdust his life. At a critical moment, even if he returned his life, he would not hesitate at all.

Wujiu is very aware of the importance of smoke and morning rain to the river and dust. If smoke and morning rain have a slight problem during the absence of the river and dust, he has no way to explain it to the river and dust.

“Outrageous, Wujiu, how dare you tear down the sacred tenets, this is a capital crime. ”

At the same time, many people were shocked by the Qi Emperor's momentum and drank at Wujiu. His hands tore the sacred tenets. Such a thing never appeared. The whole Holy Wu dynasty, I'm afraid, could only be done by Wujiu. This is a great crime of annihilation.

“Master Jiu is so sexy, I like it. ”

Yu Zihan was impressed with Wujiu's five bodies.

“Hey, it's over. ”

The big yellow dog sighed, shook his head. Regarding the Saint Wu dynasty, Jiang Dun once said that Wujiu, despite his noble identity, had a mustard for him a long time. This time, Emperor Wujiu issued a sacred decree, obviously to give Wujiu a horseway, so that Wujiu knew that he was the 95 dignity, dignity was not allowed to be violated, but now Wujiu not only resisted the decree, but also tore the sacred decree in public. This amounted to beating the face of the Wujiu Emperor, which gave him an excuse to dispose of Wujiu.

“Hmm! I'm going to see the Emperor. ”

Wu Jiu snorted and the move was about to fly in the direction of the Saint Wu dynasty.

“No need. ”

At this time, the figure came from afar again. The man was beautiful, in the instrument hall, dressed in a golden robe, followed by a dozen golden guards in golden armor, it was the prince who came.

“Wujiu, you tear up the sacred decree and do not see Wang Wei in your eyes. That is the crime of death. Prince Ben, as a storage monarch, wants to take you in public. ”

The prince has a very strong voice.