The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

Li Changping was just about to lean back with some disgust.

But he immediately steadied himself.

I'm really scared of being poor...

Unconsciously, I have developed Gangzi's habit of being stingy.

Now that I have obtained the Longquan treasure, it is no exaggeration to say that I am rich.

So what if the clothes I'm wearing are a little expensive?

I have money!

If you get wet from crying, just change into another piece of clothing!

What is there to be afraid of with Jinshan as your foundation?

Thinking of this, he did not step back, allowing Chi Meng's tears to wet his sleeves.

"Tomorrow Jiuli will send out troops, and you will go with me."

The new power must be put to good use.

Since you have expressed your submission, it is only right for you to fight for him.

Li Changping did not hesitate at all when it came to commanding the Jiuli.

And to show their loyalty.

Also to cut off their retreat.

Nothing would be more reassuring than for them to personally pick up their knives and chop at Chi Li.

"This……"

Hearing these words, the Jiuli people standing guard on both sides looked at each other.

I also understand that once I follow this monarch.

Then there will be no turning back.

He will become a complete traitor of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave and be hunted down by the other strongholds.

But if I don’t go, I will offend Li Changping!

I'm afraid Jiuli will be the first to perish.

"Your Highness, this..."

"Why? You don't want to go? Are you hoping for the best, thinking that Chi Li can kill me so you can return to his arms?"

Seeing the hesitation on the Jiuli soldiers' faces, Li Changping sneered.

Although Chi Meng still held her shoulders and cried.

But there was already a flash of golden red in those eyes.

"Your Highness, calm down your rage, we will send out the troops!"

Shivering suddenly, the Jiuli soldiers dared not say anything more.

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But when Li Changping mobilized all the Jiuli soldiers and rushed to Shiwan Mountains.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains in Mobei.

More than a dozen people, covered in dust and dressed in different clothes, crawled out from the sand.

"Bah! Damn it, Jing Xin Mo, what the hell are you leading? Are you sure this is Tianshan? Is Tianshan Sword Sect right here?"

"Yes, this is it!"

The voice just fell.

But from that mountain, two young men wearing the same sword sleeves slowly walked down the mountain.

The two were chatting and laughing, seemingly discussing something.

He didn't notice the bad guys at the foot of the mountain at all.

But a look of surprise flashed across the faces of all the bad guys.

"This must be the disciple of Ling Xiaozi from the Tianshan Sword Sect. Look at me, Li Mang."

While talking.

A man with scars on his eyebrows stood up.

He was dragging a huge sack in his hand.

When he thought about what he was going to do next, his eyes were filled with excitement: "Today, I will take action to bring back all of Ling Xiaozi's disciples. Just wait and see!"

After saying that, he stretched out his arms and ran straight towards the two Tianshan sect disciples with the sack in hand...

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at the same time.

Deep in the northern desert, in the king's tent at the center of the Khitan tribe.

There was singing and dancing, and it was very lively.

Yelu Abaoji sat in the main seat.

A warm smile lit up Zhonghou's face.

Beside him, Shuliduo had a gloomy and serious expression on his face, and his eyes would occasionally glance at the people in the hall.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Your Majesty."

And facing them were the leaders of the various tribes on the grassland.

They all held one hand across their chest and showed the most sincere courtesy of Mobei to the couple.

"Today is the day of the birth of the Liao Dynasty. May the sky of the grassland always shine upon the Liao Dynasty and guide the king on the most correct path."

"Hahahaha, everyone please stand up. Today I, Abaoji, have founded a country and become king. I must drink a cup with you all! Queen, you also come with me!"

As he spoke, Abaoji reached out and grabbed Shuliduo.

The two men each raised their glasses and were about to step down to drink with the leaders of the various tribes on the grassland.

And just as they took a step.

But a cold laugh came from outside the tent:

"Hahahaha... I heard that Brother Yelu founded a country and proclaimed himself king, so I came here to pay you a visit today!"

"who?"

Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Yelu Abaoji immediately protected Shuliduo behind him.

The other leaders of the grassland tribes.

He also held the weapon in his hand.

They were all aimed at the gate of the king's tent, ready to respond to any emergency at any time.

And the next moment.

The curtain door of the king's tent was opened.

There were flashes of figures, one fat and one thin, and they ran in from outside the tent.

While running, she shouted, "Brother! We are back!"

The two were not slow.

But the leaders of the various tribes in the tent moved faster and put away their weapons.

There is almost no need to look closely. Just by hearing the sound and seeing the two bodies, you can almost guess what they are.

"Aren't you in Zhongyuan? Why are you back?"

After looking the stunning beauty up and down for a moment, Abaoji asked in surprise.

"Hey, don't mention it..."

Qingguo shook her big head and said in frustration: "Who was that? The one who attacked my sister-in-law in Hulu Valley. He is so powerful now that we two sisters can't beat him. That's why we asked you for help!"

"Help? Didn't you just take the troops away?"

"We're done. Brother, can you give us some more? Something powerful."

"what?"

Before Abaoji could reply.

When he heard that Qingguo Qingcheng came back to borrow troops, Shuliduo shook his arm fiercely and broke free from Abaoji's hand.

He asked sternly, "You said that your troops were completely wiped out? How dare you come back? Come, take them..."

Qingguo Qingcheng's face immediately fell into panic, and she quickly hid behind Abao and explained:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Sister-in-law, we two sisters are here to atone for our sins. This time, I will introduce someone to you. I'm sure you will be satisfied."

"Zhang Lang, stop hiding and come out!"

As the words of the emperor fell.

A figure in white clothes with fluttering sleeves walked in from outside the door.

His silver-white hair fluttered freely, and his tall and slender figure showed his handsome appearance.

The folding fan in his hand waved gently.

Just stand there.

It was in stark contrast to the burly tribal leader in the tent.

"Zhang Zifan?"

Shuliduo was stunned for a moment, then the corners of her lips curled up, and she understood the meaning of stunning beauty.

But he pretended not to know and asked doubtfully:

"I heard that Zhang Tianshi is in charge of Longhu Mountain. Why didn't he come to Central Plains but to Mobei instead?"

"Humph! I came here for no other reason than to hear that Brother Yelu founded a country, so I came here to give the King of Liao a gift!"

Unfolding his folding fan, Zhang Zifan looked as if he had everything planned out.

"A congratulatory gift? What congratulatory gift?"

"I wonder what the King of Liao thinks of this gift from Fengxiang?"

Chapter 136: The Biao Tribe

Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

When Li Changping and his party arrived here, there was nothing in sight but thick, dark green fog.

Climb to a high place and look far into the distance.

It was like stagnant water that had not been cleaned for a long time, with no end in sight.

"Enter!"

This poisonous fog certainly could not pose a problem for Li Changping. He walked in as soon as he received the order.

But the group of Jiuli soldiers behind him looked embarrassed.

But thinking of the mountain of corpses in front of the village gate that day, he dared not disobey and could only look to Chi Meng for help.

"The Poison Cave. Only those of us who have been soaked in antidotes in childhood can enter!"

Suddenly, a pink light flashed before his eyes, and Chi Meng, dressed in purple, suddenly jumped in front of Li Changping.

Then he folded his hands over his shoulders.

While waving the flute playfully in the air, she pouted and said in a somewhat coquettish tone:

"Although the Jiuli tribe can control insects, except for their village leader, the other tribesmen are not proficient in insect control. They are far from being good enough to enter my Ten Thousand Poison Cave..."

"In other words, we need to avoid the poison beads, right?"