Chu Yue smiled without saying a word, and made tea with jade hands.

Every frown and smile is a calmness that is inconsistent with age.

Zi Xieyun looked up at Chu Yue again.

One of the young men seemed to think of something and suddenly said: "The four kings of the Shura realm once had the best rewards and could still obtain a fief of the Shura realm. Miss Ye, aren't you moved?"

The young men collapsed into strings and looked at Chu Yue nervously.

Chu Yueqing raised one side of her eyebrows and said calmly when adding tea: "If I want to expand my territory, what I want will not be a fiefdom, but..."

Tea water enters the cup, and the clear smoke curles.

Chu Yue placed the new teacup in front of Zi Xieyun, and raised her eyelids lazyly, her beautiful eyes surging, and her ambition was revealed.

When looking at Zi Xieyun, he said gracefully: "The entire Shura realm must be used by me and call me the king!"

Suddenly, the room was filled with gasping sounds.

In Lingtian Continent, there is a territory that can ignore any discipline and regulations, and it is a paradise for the fighters.

This place is even more terrifying than the Purgatory Underworld.

That is the Shura realm!

It is difficult for ordinary people to have a small reputation in the Shura world.

But she was so down-speaking that she wanted the entire Shura realm!

It's not crazy!

If you say it in someone else's mouth, you will probably treat it as a random word after a long illness.

Through the shallow tea smoke, Zi Xieyun raised her eyes and stared deeply at the flying and beautiful person.

The dead and cold blood inside the limbs and bones seemed to be gradually boiling and hot after three years of living.

I still remember that he led a group of brothers and brothers to break into the Shadowless Sect in the Shura realm and proclaim himself king.

There is also a passionate desire to conquer the Shura realm.

But the reality ended in a crushing defeat.

In this world, no one will remember the glory and pain of the loser.

Zi Xieyun closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled bitterly, "I deserve to be the famous Master Ye San."

He really wanted to make a comeback with Chu Yue's protection.

But Chu Yue saw through it at first sight!

"San Master, you are an iron-blooded soldier, the wife of the emperor, a famous general in Chang'an, and we and other sinners are not blessed to follow you."

Zi Xieyun stood up, clasped his fists with both hands, nodded and bowed: "I remember the grace of the dignity of the Canyang Tower in my heart, I hope I can repay the grace in the future."

Zi Xieyun waved his hand powerlessly, and led the decadent young people to walk out of the Settling Sun Tower.

Chu Yue sat firmly in the chair, with her back facing them, and took a sip of the mellow tea until the tea cup was bottomed.

"Bang--"

The teacup suddenly hit the table, and the whole room seemed to tremble for a few minutes.

Chu Yue said slowly: "Don't you want to return to your old place, challenge the four kings and regain the dignity that was trampled back?"

Zi Xieyun and more than a dozen young men were all stopped, and complex emotions surged in their eyes.

After a moment, Zi Xieyun suddenly looked back.

Looking at the girl's back, he said in pain: "It's more than just thinking!"

Chu Yue slowly turned around and looked at Zi Xieyun and others, "The tiger fell into Pingyang, but it was just a start. Failure is not scary, but what is scary is that it cannot recover."

"Miss Ye means...?"

"Become a person under my command, be ready to go, return to Shura, from a corner to the Shura kings, all of them are ministers of my Highness!" Chu Yuefeng said lightly.

Zi Xieyun immediately understood, "Miss, you should use us as the cornerstone to form your power in the Shura realm?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!