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Chapter 310: The subordinates are like dogs, covered with iron demons

"The third prince sent someone?" In the dark secret room, Su Heng gently put down the pocket-sized ancient book in his hand and frowned deeply.

"The Third Prince and I have never met before. Why would such a person who is so far away suddenly send someone to contact me?" Su Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, the firelight flickering on his face. He touched his chin and whispered, his face slightly confused.

"You don't like the third prince?" Li Hongxiu tilted her head.

"Yes, a little bit, but it's too far away from me, so I can't say whether I like it or not." Su Heng rubbed his temple and said, "Do you remember the attack on Baihua County before? That was an order issued by General Yuan Hong, the Northern General."

"Later, I came to his house and read Yuan Hong's memory."

"In this person's memory, the Third Prince is faintly behind King Dingxuan's series of actions."

Li Hongxiu was very smart. She reacted immediately after hearing Su Heng's words. She widened her eyes slightly, covered her mouth, and said in surprise, "You mean to say that the real mastermind behind the release of the demon god in the Dharma King Temple was not King Dingxuan but the Third Prince."

"Yeah." Su Heng nodded, his breathing becoming heavier.

"But why did he do this?" Li Hongxiu put down her hands and regained her calmness. However, her big eyes, which were clearly black and white, still carried a lingering suspicion.

"How should I know?" Su Heng shrugged. "There must be something wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Maybe there are some secrets in this matter that I don't know about, or maybe I am just worrying too much. But warriors' first impressions are very sharp. This third prince must have some problems."

"Do you still want to meet the person sent by the third prince?" Li Hongxiu asked.

"Since you've come to my house, of course I have to see you." Su Heng snorted, and then asked, "Who is this person? Did he come alone?"

"That man has very white skin, no beard on his chin, and his voice is a bit shrill." Li Hongxiu thought for a moment and said, "Uh... a bit like the eunuchs or castrated men mentioned in the storybooks."

"This person seems to be very polite, but for some reason, he gives me a very dangerous feeling, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass." Although Li Hongxiu has not cultivated to the level of Tiangui, she has a special physique and innate sharp mental power, so her judgment is definitely worth learning.

"Anything else?" Su Heng asked.

"Following him were four fully armored warriors. Their faces were unclear, and only a pair of blood-red eyes were visible from their bodies." Li Hongxiu recalled, "Those warriors were very burly, about the same height as Elder Wang. They gave me a spooky and deadly feeling, not like living people."

"Interesting." Su Heng said, "It seems that this person is ready to break off relations. Otherwise, if he really wanted to discuss cooperation, why would he need to bring so many experts with him?"

"Let's go!" Su Heng suddenly stood up from the ground, "Let's go and see what the Third Prince has in mind."

He flashed and walked out of the open door.

Li Hongxiu turned around and followed Su Heng at a trot.

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The Demon-Suppressing Tower, the brightly lit reception hall.

"call!"

Zhao Chengen picked up the teacup and blew gently on it.

The rising white smoke suddenly dispersed, and ripples appeared on the amber tea soup. His fair face showed a leisurely and contented expression, as if he was not a guest outside, but staying at home. He slowly took a sip from the teacup and gently put it down.

"Your master hasn't come yet." Zhao Chengen raised his head and his eyes fell on Wang Xinlong beside him.

"Someone has gone to inform Lord Dusi." Wang Xinlong said calmly, "As for when he will come to see you, or even whether he is willing to come to see you, that is his business. You have no right to give orders, just wait here patiently."

Zhao Chengen narrowed his eyes, and a fierce look flashed in his pupils.

But it soon disappeared, and he returned to his calm smile, as if it was just an illusion. "You should know who I represent, and I hope you can tell him that such an opportunity is rare. If you miss it, you may regret it for the rest of your life."

"This is his territory, and we follow the rules he set." Wang Xinlong replied.

"No, you are wrong." Zhao Chengen smiled and said, "This whole world belongs to the king."

"The king is the king, and the third prince is the third prince." Wang Xinlong's expression remained unchanged, but the smile on Zhao Chengen's face became a little stiff.

He suddenly sighed.

I felt that I was really a little confused. I actually had an argument with such a small character. It was really a loss of face.

Zhao Chengen turned his eyes and looked out the window. There were rows of buildings outside, and boathouses on the Guanjiang River. Although this small place was remote, the scenery was unexpectedly prosperous.

Also in that square, many young people were cultivating their qi and blood.

Zhao Chengen just took a quick look and found that there were several young men among them who could be considered to have good talents.

Is it...

This is truly a Feng Shui treasure land.

How come I've never heard of it before.

boom!
The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Zhao Chengen put away the little doubt in his heart, turned around, and saw two more dragon guards standing in front of the door. Then a burly figure walked in from outside with his head lowered, followed closely by a girl in red.

The man had messy hair and a resolute face.

After entering the room, he looked around first, and then his slightly scrutinizing eyes fell on Zhao Chengen. His pupils were dark and deep, and there was no special expression on his face. There was no hostility nor too much expectation, as if he was just treating Zhao Chengen as an ordinary person.

Such an indifferent attitude made Zhao Chengen feel a little unhappy.

But the aura emanating from that person.

Although I don't know how deep he is, there is no doubt that he is an expert.

The smile on Zhao Chengen's face faded a little, and his spine straightened forward slightly.

laugh!
Wang Xinlong reached out and pulled over a bench.

This chair was specially made for Su Heng's body shape and was made of Yaoshi, so it could withstand his increasingly exaggerated weight.

boom!
Su Heng crossed his legs and sat firmly on them.

He stretched out his hand and hooked it, and Zhao Chengen immediately stood up from the chair at a loss.

Li Hongxiu stood on tiptoe, stepped on the stool, brewed some tea from the table beside her, and handed it to Su Heng respectfully.

Su Heng took it and opened the lid, letting the lingering tea fragrance spread in the air without drinking it. He said calmly, "My time is limited. To make a long story short, tell me why you are here."

At this time, Zhao Chengen found himself trapped in a certain atmosphere created by the other party, and was suppressed in terms of aura.

He quickly took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.

"I'm here for the Third Prince's oral order." Zhao Chengen looked at Su Heng, hoping to see some surprise and solemnity on his face when he mentioned this name.

However, it didn't happen. Su Heng's expression remained calm, with an indifferent look on his face.

He is indeed a country bumpkin. I don’t know what this title means… Zhao Chengen cursed in his heart and continued, “The Third Prince heard about what happened in the Skull Plain and matters related to the Myth Battlefield, so he sent me here specially.”

"The Third Prince hopes to reach a cooperation with Your Excellency."

"How do we cooperate?" Su Heng put down his teacup and asked with interest.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Chengen thought that the rhythm had finally returned to his side, so he raised his chin slightly and spoke to himself, "The Third Prince will give you the skills, elixirs, weapons, etc. you need for your cultivation. He will also send an elite Shenwu Army from Zhongzhou to station here. Those veterans have experienced fighting in the myth battlefield and are very experienced. They will definitely be of great benefit."

"It sounds good." Su Heng took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "But the seven states of Jiang and E have been a wild land since ancient times. What does the Third Prince want to get from me?"

"All profits from the Golden Crow, the Immortal Tree, and the Mythology Battlefield will be distributed to the Third Prince."

"..."

After Zhao Chengen finished speaking, the room suddenly became quiet.

Wang Xinlong frowned slightly, his face full of anger. Li Hongxiu's eyes flickered, as if she was expecting something.

Zhao Chengen raised his chin, a look of determination on his face. The four black-armored guards he brought with him stood beside him, the darkness covering them as if it were real, even dispelling the bright sunlight from the window.

click!
Su Heng swallowed the last sip of tea in the cup and gently closed the lid.

"You told a good joke, but I don't want to hear it a second time." Su Heng's expression remained the same, but there seemed to be a storm brewing in his dark pupils.

"This is not a joke." Zhao Chengen tightened his collar and said proudly, "Lord Dusi, I have to remind you. You just found the things I mentioned by chance. The whole world belongs to the king. As the heir to this empire, the Third Prince can take whatever he wants."

"He could have taken it directly from you, but he was still willing to compensate you. You should be grateful." Zhao Chengen sighed, with a smile on his face, and continued to persuade, "This opportunity is hard-won. You must perform well. When the third prince inherits the throne, the next king of the empire may not be you."

"What if I don't agree?" Su Heng said calmly.

"I advise you not to make mistakes." Zhao Chengen threatened first, and then continued, "I came here with two plans. If I can't get what I want through negotiation, then I can only solve the problem through force."

"Just these four puppets you brought?" Su Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Puppets?" Zhao Chengen said with a smile. "It doesn't matter how you interpret it. Although these masked iron monsters are descendants of the sinners, their strength is still quite good. Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the past thousand years, countless masters who used martial arts to break the law have died in their hands and finally became one of them."

"Really?" Su Heng's voice came lightly, without any worldly air.

Zhao Chengen was shocked at first.

Because Su Heng on the chair disappeared out of thin air.

Before he could react and realize what was happening, Su Heng's figure reappeared and sat down on the big chair leisurely.

His expression was calm, and the index finger of his left hand transformed into a pitch-black dragon claw, with a trace of dark red blood on the end.

Click!

Four crisp sounds overlapped and came almost at the same time.

Zhao Chengen suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

He opened his eyes wide and looked around, and saw a bottomless blood hole on the forehead of the masked iron monster he brought with him.

White brain matter and dark red blood flowed out of the wound.

Their burly bodies lost their balance, and in front of Zhao Chengen's incredulous and astonished eyes, they slowly fell backwards...

boom!
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