The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Because the twelve masters mentioned by Xiulu immediately made Solo think of the twelve old men he met in Yunnan. They should be the twelve powerful priests of the Wu Clan...

After Solo sat down, his heart was turbulent, and he was thinking about the countermeasures. He turned around and suddenly saw Wu Qingcheng. Solo's face changed slightly, and he waved Wu Qingcheng to come over.

Wu Qingcheng came to Solo with a blank face, and Solo put his mouth in Wu Qingcheng's ear: "Qingcheng, the twelve masters mentioned by the road repairer are most likely the twelve priests of the Wu clan. Yunnan encountered.

They will definitely recognize you as a member of the Wu clan when you are here, and they will be in trouble. Now you will go back to Xiaoxing Zhonghui immediately. Don't show your face during this time, you hear? "

After hearing Solo's words, Wu Qingcheng also became nervous, and immediately agreed, then turned around and disappeared at the door of the conference room.

At this time, Xiulu also sent someone to pick up the twelve mysterious masters he mentioned. Solo looked at the Four Sages with his eyes, feeling at a loss.

The title of the Four Sages is just a thing of the past. Although Zhao Xiaohua said that the four of them had realized the epiphany of life and death.

He was really afraid that after the Four Sages were sanctified, they would just revert back to their youth and lose all their combat power. The consequences would be too unimaginable.

After Suo Luo thought of this, he turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaohua, then stood up and smiled wretchedly: "I'm sorry, I've had a bad stomach, so I need to go to the bathroom..."

After Solo finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the meeting room, and Zhao Xiaohua stood up naturally, and followed him out as Solo's bodyguard.

In the bathroom, Solo checked and found no one, so he waved his hand and called Zhao Xiaohua over: "Old Zhao, the twelve people mentioned by Xiulu may be the twelve evildoers I met in Yunnan." .

The cultivation base of these twelve people is very strong, the old man ranked No.12 can easily seriously injure Bai Zhenren without any problem, if it is them..."

"Oh? There are twelve masters who are so heaven-defying in China? I really haven't heard of them. Do you know their details?"

Zhao Xiaohua also frowned, you know, it is very difficult to judge the existence of a martial saint level existence that can easily defeat Bai Zhenren, because Bai Zhenren's cultivation base is already approaching the critical point of martial saint.

And Zhao Xiaohua's own cultivation has already been stuck at the critical point of Wu Sheng, so he is a master of the same level as Bai Zhenren and Great Killing God Tang Yin.

People like them who want to defeat them easily, unless they are martial sages, there is no such thing as easy, so Zhao Xiaohua also became nervous. If it was a martial sage, there would be as many as twelve people at once.

"If my guess is correct, they are the twelve priests from the Wu tribe in Anyi..." Solo said.

"What? People from Anyi have come out of the mountains? How is that possible? As far as I know, people from Anyi never interact with the outside world..." Zhao Xiaohua was also shocked.

"Old Zhao, I must get the support of the Shi family this time, and I can't afford to lose, but I don't know the combat power of the Four Saints..." Solo asked.

"Although the Four Sages broke through to Martial Saints for some years, they haven't made much progress since they broke through. Martial Saints are already another level of existence for mortals.

In front of them, even an existence like me can only be regarded as a mortal. Even if I fight against the Four Saints, I will only be defeated in seconds, even though I have already stepped into the realm of Martial Saints with one foot.

But now, I can only hope that the twelve masters of the witch clan you mentioned didn't break through to the realm of martial saints, otherwise the twelve martial saints..." Zhao Xiaohua didn't dare to think about it anymore.

What Solo was most afraid of was that the Four Sages would not be able to fight well. Now that he was affirmed by Zhao Xiaohua, he felt relieved a lot, so he and Zhao Xiaohua returned to the conference room again.

Without keeping Solo and others waiting for a long time, the road builder brought twelve teachers into the meeting room. When Solo looked up at the twelve old men with closed eyes, the cold sweat on his head instantly It flowed down.

The people who came were the twelve priests of the Wu clan who appeared in the Bai family in the ancient city of Dali, Yunnan. However, because they were too proud, they didn't bother to look at the people in the meeting room, so they didn't find Solo's existence.

Solo looked at his four younger brothers, the Four Sages, but for the arrival of the twelve strong men, these four old playboys didn't even raise their heads, and they still had a great time playing.

"Damn it! What's your situation? Give me a signal, okay?" Solo was so angry that he changed places with Mr. Zhao, and poked A Dalong Sheng Mengzhang with his hand.

"What's the matter, brother?" Long Sheng Mengzhang raised his head and looked at Solo in a loud voice.

Solo was so frightened that he immediately looked at the twelve old men, but the twelve old men didn't seem to notice the Four Sages either.

Now Solo has a conspiracy in his heart, is the cultivation of the Four Saints too high for the Twelve Priests to detect?Or is his cultivation base too high, and he doesn't take the Four Sages seriously at all?

Just when Solo was muttering like a river and sea in his heart, Shi Kuan had already opened his mouth to speak. He planned to have a contest between the two parties immediately to determine which side to use.

Now that there is no way out for anyone, even though Suo Luo and Xiulu are still in harmony on the surface, Solo can tell that Xiulu looks like everything is under control.

Now Solo has to admit that repairing the road is indeed a difficult opponent, and he has been at a disadvantage in several secret fights with him, and the most terrifying thing about building the road is that there is room for doing things and not breaking big taboos.

After Shi Kuan ordered people to prepare, a competition field was set up on a large lawn in the manor soon, and Shi Kuan ordered an old man from the Shi family behind him to organize the competition.

The rules of the competition are in the form of competition with the Western Shinto Association, with five players each participating in the competition, but there are new requirements for road construction:

"Mr. Shi, from my point of view, it's better to compare today with the best-of-seven rounds system. There is still some time left for the competition with the Western Shinto Association. If there is a change in the midway..."

"Ahahahahahaha... Well, well said, it's exactly what I want, Solo, you don't have any objections..." Shi Kuan's attitude has been completely inclined to the side of road construction, and he has become a big bat.

"Hey... no problem, anyway, there are still rules for competing with the Western Shinto Association, so one person can play the whole game, right..." Solo said with a smile.

After hearing Solo's words, Shi Kuan smiled: "Well said, if I have such a master in Huaxia, I would be happy to meet him, and I can completely follow this rule today..." Shi Kuan is indeed an old fox, Still sold it to Solo to save face.

When Solo's voice sounded, the twelve priests of the Wu Clan opened their eyes almost at the same time, looked at Solo with radiant eyes, and then cast their eyes on Bai Xue.

Then their faces suddenly became very ugly.

Solo has been observing the twelve witch priests who suddenly ran into the capital. When Solo saw the expressions on their faces, his heart moved, and he bowed his head and thought deeply.