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Kou Gui circled around a few times, then beckoned to the male ghost, "Come here, pretty boy."

What is he saying?

The male ghost looked bewildered and turned to Renbao for help.

He made a living by selling his looks during his lifetime, and he continued to cheat people out of food and drink after his death.

He really doesn't know how to fight.

Renbao couldn't understand Kou language either. She shook Su Xuance's hand and asked, "Daddy, what is Kou talking about?"

The Duke of Zhenguo had fought against the Kou Kingdom and understood their language. Upon hearing this, he coughed and said, "Renbao, Uncle Wen knows."

Under Renbao's inquisitive gaze, he continued, "That Japanese devil called him a pretty boy."

"He insulted you!" Renbao immediately turned to look at the male ghost, seeing him still standing there motionless, her chubby, fair face tightened: "If you can't beat him, your chance to be reincarnated is revoked!"

The male ghost's pupils contracted sharply, and two lines of clear tears fell down his face. He looked tragically beautiful and frail.

The concubines watched without blinking, wishing they could step forward and fight for him.

The civil and military officials frowned deeply: "How can there be such a man in this world?"

He is dead.

"Still acting like a sissy even after death? Do ghosts feel pain too? Just go and fuck him!"

"Why did the little celestial master send out such a ghost who only has a pretty face but no strength? If you ask me, he should have chosen a young, strong ghost who died young."

"Renbao, should we change the ghost?" Wei Huaihao wasn't sure either; even if it was a ghost, it concerned the reputation of the Great Yong Dynasty.

Renbao grabbed a large chicken leg from the table and took a big bite: "Grandpa Wei, no need to change it, I believe the handsome male ghost will win!"

Her voice is cute and adorable, and her expression is both cute and fierce.

She bared her teeth at the handsome ghost.

Hearing the mocking words coming from all directions, the male ghost felt even more like crying.

But Little Yama said he was handsome.

She also said she believed him.

The male ghost ripped off all the clothes in one fell swoop.

The concubines unconsciously leaned forward.

Su Xuance silently covered Renbao's eyes.

"Daddy, stop fooling around." Renbao moved his hand away, and seeing that all the adults around them were staring intently at the handsome ghost, she exclaimed excitedly, "Is he about to unleash his ultimate move?!"

Su Xuance's lips twitched.

The male ghost appeared frail, but he tore open his clothes, revealing his bare upper body, bulging pectoral muscles, and eight-pack abs.

Great figure.

"Indecent and immoral!" Prime Minister Zhao slammed his wine cup down, looking at Renbao with strong disapproval. "For the Little Celestial Master to send such ghosts to fight against bandit ghosts is utterly disrespectful!"

"What is a 'system'? Is it a bucket that can be used to hold honey water?" Renbao looked at him and asked seriously.

Prime Minister Zhao: ...

He's so angry!

The opponent is only three years old and can't even understand what he's saying. What's the difference between this and punching cotton?

Consort Yang spoke lazily: "Prime Minister Zhao, you are mistaken. It's not the last moment yet, how do you know this stunningly handsome male ghost won't win?"

"that is!"

"I think Prime Minister Zhao was just jealous that someone had a well-defined six-pack even after they died."

"It's ridiculous to criticize someone for being immoral even though they're dead. Isn't Prime Minister Zhao being a bit too harsh?"

Previously at odds, the concubines now formed a united front.

They thought the male ghost was pretty good.

Look at that face, that fleshy body, how wonderful!

The little exorcist is so good at picking people... oh, so good at picking ghosts!

"That's just a woman's opinion," Prime Minister Zhao scoffed. "It would be a miracle if he could win."

The voice just fell,

Kou Gui was knocked to the ground by the male ghost with a single punch.

The discussion abruptly ceased.

Muto, incredulous, clenched his fist: "Go! Fight back!"

Kou Gui didn't know why, but when he met the male ghost's exquisite and somewhat charming eyes, he couldn't bring himself to attack, giving the other party the opportunity to strike him.

"Heh!" Kou Gui shook his head and punched the male ghost in the eye.

Ah! The male ghost took a few steps back, collapsed weakly to the ground, and looked up at him with tears streaming down her face.

Kou Gui: ...

He was so alluring, so seductive, that he couldn't bring himself to do it.

The civil and military officials watching couldn't bear to look, yet didn't want to miss it.

The concubines: He's so handsome.

While Kou Gui was distracted, the male ghost moved around on the ground until he was in front of Kou Gui, and then hooked his ankle tightly.

Snapped!

Kou Gui fell to the ground.

The male ghost smirked smugly; his muscular physique wasn't built for nothing.

He needs to be reincarnated!

He wants to win!

The male ghost lifted up the ghost's head and twisted it cleanly to the left and right, leaving the ghost limp on the ground, unable to move.

"Good!" Yang Guifei was the first to shout out.

The other concubines cheered enthusiastically.

Even though he was a dead man, the emperor's face still turned green.

The Queen coughed softly, reminding them.

Yang Guifei met her gaze, her cracked lips slowly closing, and she straightened up, praising him rather perfunctorily, "Compared to His Majesty, he is still far inferior."

The concubines realized what had happened, sat up straight with embarrassed expressions, and dared not look at the male ghost again.

The emperor's expression softened considerably.

"Little Yama, I won." The male ghost Chong Renbao bowed and, as he stood up, he couldn't help but wink at the Duke of Zhenguo.

The Duke of Zhenguo's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said to Renbao, "Renbao, please take him in quickly, Uncle Wen can't stand it."

"Huh?" Renbao tilted her little head and looked at him, then said something surprising, "Uncle Wen has also fallen for a handsome male ghost? That won't do, humans and ghosts are different."

Pfft! The Duke of Zhenguo, who had just wanted to drink some tea to calm his nerves, almost choked to death upon hearing this.

The male ghost's eyes lit up, and he winked at the Duke of Zhenguo, resting his chin on his hand.

The civil and military officials were shocked.

Su Xuance coughed, making a fist to his mouth: "Children speak without thinking, Duke Zhenguo, please don't take it to heart."

Renbao chuckled and clenched his fists: "Stop!"

The male ghost vanished instantly.

She also took Kou Gui with her.

Muto's eyes widened: "He's mine!"

"This is my territory, so it's mine," Renbao said sincerely. "Ghosts aren't allowed to stay in the human world, so why do you keep a ghost by your side?"

Muto retorted angrily, "It's none of your business!"

His purpose in coming to Dayong was to intimidate the Dayong emperor and his court officials.

The ghost that Renbao took away was his trump card.

I never expected her to accept it so easily. I've really lost both my wife and my army!

The envoy stepped forward and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Muto. As long as we're alive, we can always find a way to get rid of Renbao. We can stay in Dayong for a few more days."

Renbao heard everything clearly and asked in a clear voice, "Why do you want to get rid of me? Renbao is so cute, don't you like me?"

The messenger suddenly looked at her.

How did she hear that?!

Su Xuance drew his sword and stood in front of Renbao to protect him, the Duke of Zhenguo carried a stool, and Wei Huaihao carried a scalding hot teapot.

The three men stood in a triangular formation, surrounding the messenger and the wooden pole.

Trying to mess with Compal Electronics? You're asking for death!

The emperor's expression also darkened, his gaze fixed intently on the two men, filled with murderous intent.

The messenger stammered, "Misunderstanding...misunderstanding..."

The banquet has ended.

He and Mutuo were placed under house arrest in the palace, and their residence, Jiaoyang Palace, was heavily guarded by guards, so much so that not even a fly could get in.

The envoy paced back and forth, his face full of resentment: "Muto, with that little baby Renbao in Dayong, our Kou Kingdom will always be a vassal state, and we will have to pay tribute to Dayong every year."

"Don't rush." ​​Mu Tuo raised the divination stick, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes. "We're not the only ones who want Renbao to die young."

The messenger's spirits lifted: "Who else?"