However, King Triumphant, King Zhongwu and others were different. They had been kings for many years, and every time they returned to the city in triumph, many people saw their faces.

After the shopkeeper saw the five Martial Kings gathered inside, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably and he became unsteady.

"Leave the things to me."

Li Ziye turned around, looked at the two people behind him who could no longer walk, and said.

"Yes, yes."

The shopkeeper came to his senses and handed over the food box tremblingly.

Li Ziye took the food boxes from the shopkeeper and waiter, and immediately walked into the backyard.

"Long wait."

Li Ziye walked up to the five people, put down three food boxes, opened them one by one, and said.

"My king's roast goose."

King Guanshan rubbed his hands, tore off a goose leg and took a bite.

"The Commoner King."

On the side, King Donglin took over his sauced beef, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can we discuss something?"

"What's the matter?"

Li Ziye raised his head and asked.

"Let Duoduo go to the Rakshasa Army and train with you." King Donglin said.

When Li Ziye heard this, he looked startled, with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Why don't you let the prince follow you?"

"Following me, how can we achieve the effect of training?" King Donglin said helplessly.

"My lord, this job is not easy for you."
Chapter completed!