Li Si looked at the grand back of this eternal emperor and felt awe in his heart.

In the world, I am afraid that only this emperor can avoid being afraid of the land immortals!

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The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

Ying Ziye slowly walked out of the room and stretched.

Looking at the sweeping monk who was working diligently to clean the courtyard, Ying Ziye said calmly: "Has anyone come?"

The sweeping monk cleaned carefully, without raising his head, "Some garbage came, which disturbed the young master's rest, so he simply sent them all away."

Ying Ziye looked at the calm expression of the sweeping monk in his face and smiled helplessly.

Others don’t know his strength, but they can guess a rough idea.

It can be said that there will definitely be no more than three people in the entire Xianyang City who can fight this person!

The leader of the Yin-Yang Family, Donghuang Taiyi, is definitely one of them!

As for whether there are other old monsters that have not been born, this is unknown.

"Young Master, should you send bad people to check it out?"

Jianjiu walked slowly with the chicken legs in his hands, eating with relish, and still asked.

Ying Ziye looked at Jian Jiu helplessly and said, "Lao Jiu, aren't you getting tired of eating such greasy things in the morning?"

"Is that okay? Haha, do you want to eat some? Add some salt to make it more fragrant."

Ying Ziye waved his hands repeatedly and turned around and left.

However, Ying Ziye guessed that Jian Jiu's doubts were a little bit too much.

Yesterday, in the court, he showed his sharpness and ordered Jian Jiu to angrily kill Zhao Gao's nephew.

Coupled with the eighteenth brother's forbearance and Zhao Gao's resentment towards him.

In the entire Xianyang City, I’m afraid that there is only one who has such courage!!!!
Chapter completed!