The other women turned red and lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Ding, will the host open a platinum-level lottery?"

At this time, the system's voice began to remember in his mind again.

"lottery!"

"Ding, the lottery is over!"

"Congratulations to the host, Zhang Yi, the peak powerhouse of the Shenyou Realm!"

Master Zhang Yi came from the Guigu School, a straitor and a strategist.

The people are tragic, but there are only a few in the world!

All the schools of thought, I am the only one who is in charge of all kinds!

Even if one person has the power, it can rival a million powerful troops!

This is the best interpretation of Zhang Yi.

Seeing the system introduction, Qin Feng was stunned.

I haven't come back to my senses for a long time.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t draw a peerless strongman in the Platinum Lottery, but I drew a strategist like Zhang Yi.

Although the other party is not a peerless strong man, he is not a general who leads troops to fight.

But Zhang Yi appears at this time, which is absolutely appropriate.

After all, his father Qin Wuyang is about to ascend the throne, and the Great Zhou is still unstable.

There are also holy places like Haotian Sect and Qisha Tower staring at each other.

The surrounding dynasties are still coveting the territory of the Great Zhou.

At this time, he pulled out Zhang Yi and solved Qin Wuyang's urgent need.

"Well!"

At this moment, the coachman pulled the reins and stopped the horse.

"See Your Highness!"

Qin Feng opened the screen of the carriage and saw a middle-aged man wearing a torn cotton jacket standing opposite him.
Chapter completed!