"May I ask, senior, why do you come to the Shangyang Royal Family?"

After knowing the other party's cultivation level, the old Emperor Shangyang took a deep breath and looked directly at Fusu, with a little humility in his words.

It's just that the old Emperor Shangyang was a well-informed person after all, and his long-term position in a high position also made him arrogant.

No matter how downcast the king of a country is, he must not bow to others!

This is the last face of the Shangyang royal family!

It's just that Fusu is an unparalleled powerhouse at the level of a first-class grandmaster. Even though he is the Emperor of Shangyang, he has to treat him with respect.

After all, the Shangyang royal family today is no better than before. Without a martial arts master in charge, the Shangyang royal family no longer has the confidence to be on an equal footing with these first-level martial arts masters.

"Entrusted by a friend, I want to solve the current crisis for your Shangyang royal family."

Fusu went straight to the point.

His purpose of coming here is very simple, that is, he wants to be recognized by the Shangyang royal family, so that he can legitimately attack the Li family of Qingfeng City.

Apart from anything else, the Li family's behavior in Qingfeng City is definitely better than Fusu's. They dare to rob civilian girls on the street. This is simply disorderly.

If this matter were left to Da Qin, then he would wipe out all the people behind Qingfeng City, not to mention Qingfeng City.

This kind of cancer is what Fusu hates the most!

When Fusu said these words, even the old Emperor Shangyang who had been calm could not help but change his face at this moment.

He looked at Fusu with wide eyes, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked him: "Is what your Excellency just said true?"

"nature."

Fusu nodded.

"Hiss~"

The old emperor Shangyang and the prince Shangyang both took a breath of cold air.

After a long time, the old Emperor Shangyang finally asked: "Don't you know your name?"

"Su Fu."

Fusu spoke quietly, not caring about it at all.

After all, when you are away from home, no one has a name to travel around the world.

"Su Fu?"

The old emperor of Shangyang muttered to himself.

"Your Excellency Su, you are not from the Shangyang Empire."

Prince Shangyang asked at this moment.

Fusu nodded without saying anything. At this time, he set his sights on the old Emperor Shangyang.

He knew that the old Emperor Shangyang was filled with horror at this moment.

After all, a first-level martial arts master helped them Shangyang Royal Family for no reason. This looked like he had an agenda.

What's more, the other party's reason is that he was entrusted by others.

This becomes increasingly confusing.

It's just that the Shangyang royal family is now strong on the outside and capable on the inside, and the old emperor of Shangyang also knows that he has nothing worth coveting.

After all, at his level, he has already seen through many things.

In addition, after dealing with the martial arts masters worshiped by the Shangyang Empire, he understood that these martial arts masters were a group of masters who ate meat but did not spit out bones.

Nowadays, there is no meat in Shangyang Empire, not even bones.

The plot of the young man in white in front of me is really unpredictable.

Since it's hard to figure out, I simply don't think about it.

After all, life and death are determined by destiny.

Now, under this situation, having a martial arts master sit in the Zhenyang royal family is tantamount to providing help in a timely need.

"May I ask Mr. Su, is this friend of yours from the Shangyang Empire?"

The old Emperor Shangyang opened his mouth and asked Xiang Fusu.

Fusu nodded and said, "Exactly."

"I don't know the name of your friend Mr. Su?"

The old Emperor Shangyang asked immediately.

"The Lord of Wind Control City, Kong Sanlang."

Fusu had no intention of hiding it.

Although he and Kong Sanlang could only be considered as one-time acquaintances, the two of them fell in love at first sight.

Especially Kong Sanlang’s sentence: Even if I die, I will not be that rebellious minister!

It is even more consistent with the Three Views of Fusu.

Fusu took action this time just for Kong Sanlang's sake.

There is only a trace of selfishness mixed in it.

"Kong Sanlang?"

"Lord of the Wind Controlling City!"

At this moment, even the old Emperor Shangyang, who had always been calm and unfazed, could not help but change his expression.

You must know that Yufeng City is the most inconspicuous border town in the entire Shangyang Empire.

It can even be said that without Fusu's reminder, the old emperor of Shangyang would have almost forgotten that there is a small border town like Yufeng City.

After all, Yufeng City is very in-depth and easy to get out of, and it has almost no reputation.

Fusu was also helpless about this.

After all, the location of Yufeng City is so bad that even the soldiers who defend the city cannot be found. To put it bluntly, Kong Sanlang, the Lord of Yufeng City, is simply a polished commander.

"Qian'er, send someone quickly to find out who this Kong Sanlang is."

The old emperor of Shangyang said softly to the prince of Shangyang beside him.

The person who has the ability to invite such a first-grade grandmaster to come to the Shangyang royal family and make him sit in the Shangyang royal family is definitely not an ordinary person.

If the Shangyang royal family can rely on Fusu to withstand the coalition composed of Qingfeng City's Li family and other powerful officials, then Kong Sanlang of Wind Control City will definitely be indispensable!

"yes."

Prince Shangyang was naturally not idle either. This time he was deeply aware of the seriousness of this matter and immediately left the place in three steps and two steps at a time.

Being able to drive such a martial arts master to sit in the Shangyang royal family will definitely become a guest of their Shangyang royal family in the future.

But Kong Sanlang, who was thousands of miles away at the moment, knew nothing about it.

...

Kong Sanlang was sitting on a chair, and in front of him was an extremely old man.

The old man was leaning on a cane, his hair was gray, and his body was slightly stooped. He looked as if he was in his final years.

The old man stood with his crutch in his hand, staring like an eagle at the unfilial man in front of him who was holding a big halberd and carrying a three-foot sword on his back, and shook his head slightly.

"Sanlang, my master said at the beginning that you would not be allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Shangyang Empire. Have you forgotten?"

The old man's voice was vicissitudes of life, but it was full of vitality.

He doesn't look like an old man in his final years at all.

After hearing this, Kong Sanlang hurriedly said: "Master, although I am a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, I am also a minister of the Shangyang Empire."

"This time Qingfeng Mountain is standing behind Qingfeng City. Although I can't help the Shangyang royal family, it does not prevent me from finding helpers for the Shangyang royal family."

"What's more, Master, you also know the temperament of the current Lord Li of Qingfeng City. If he is really allowed to sit on the throne, then the Shangyang Empire will be in panic after all."

Kong Sanlang looked solemn.

Qingfeng Shan is the only martial arts master in the entire Shangyang Empire. There are several second-grade martial arts minor masters in charge, and some of them have even reached the threshold of first-grade grand masters.

Now that Qingfeng Mountain is in rebellion, it has changed its previous attitude of not helping each other, and instead chose to stand behind the Li family in Qingfeng City.
Chapter completed!