At Xia Wuyou's mansion, Xia Wuyou and the other two looked at each other.

"Emperor Xia, how dare you do this..."

Xia Wuyou was extremely angry. If this was really done by Emperor Xia, it would be a complete force for those who were fighting for the throne to do something easily.

They took advantage of their desire to not want Daxia to fall in love with them and directly gave them two ways to fight for the throne.

Either they consume the energy of Daxia and attack the enemy.

Either give up fighting for the throne and Emperor Xia will establish a crown prince.

This made Xia Wuyou so unscathed.

"It's really like his work..." Huang Zhen murmured. If that person wasn't in Xia Huang's camp, it would be really like his work, using people's hearts to act.

"He is confident, but not so extreme..." Xia Wuyou shook his head. Although he wanted to win, even if he really won, he would not do anything to the other party.

Of course, it is appropriate to ride a wave of faces and let the other party take a good look at him.

Huang Zhen pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement: "It's really not that extreme."

"Okay, stop talking about him. Can you think about what to do? Could it be that Emperor Xia really won't be able to establish a prince..." Mu Tian showed helplessness on his face. Seeing the two of them having leisure chats, he couldn't help but urged him.

"Impossible, but I have to make a long-term plan for the fight for the throne..." Xia Wuyou shook her head decisively.

If you want Emperor Xia to establish a crown prince, he would not agree, even if it was theirs, he would never agree.

The world was defeated by the entire Xia clan, but it was impossible for Emperor Xia to regain the supreme throne.

I believe other Xia family will never agree.

But things have reached this point, and it is obvious that the idea of ​​fighting for the throne before is no longer suitable.

"How is Shunzhou?" Xia Wuyou looked up at Huang Zhen. The mountain rises in the sky, which is his foundation, especially in the current situation. I believe that there is a very likely situation in the future.

The mountain rises in the evening is his most important part.

"It has developed well, and is very famous in Shunzhou, especially Nafuhe. It has made extremely fast progress. It has reached the third rank of Zhuanghe and its combat power has reached the fifth rank of Zhuanghe. It has a very high reputation among the major sects of Shunzhou. It was ordered to be the leader of the Nankui sword, and selected elite disciples of Shunzhou sects, and formed the Twelve Cavalry of Xiqi..." Huang Zhen was fully in charge of Shunzhou. He did not dare to say anything about the situation in Shunzhou, but it was still very good.

Xia Wuyou's eyes also lit up slightly, and a hint of burning appeared.

Nankui's sword head... Twelve cavalry rose in the evening...

Xia Wuyou murmured that the genius with sword intent was indeed different. He even seemed to think that when Fuhe saw him, the other party's eyes must be full of gratitude and recognition.

He seemed to see his own summons, and Fuhe took Xiqi's Iron Cavalry back to protect him.

"Wait a little longer, when his strength reaches the fifth grade of Zhuanghe, let him go back to the capital..." Xia Wuyou suppressed the urge to see Fuhe, but there was a clear smile on his face.

"I also heard that Fuhe is extremely diligent in practicing. The twelve cavalry that are trained in the evening are all the third-rank Zhuanghe ranks. Fuhe once said that he would not ask for birth on the same day of the same year, but he would ask for death on the same day of the same month of the same year, and be honest and righteous..." Mu Tian obviously often received letters from Zheng Nan, and he also praised Fuhe as a person.

How can you not cherish such a loyal and brave genius?

Xia Wuyou's face smiled even more, from her eyes to her body, she praised Fuhe who had ever met.

"Huang Zhen, add another cultivation resource and give Fuhe and Xi a twelve cavalry to practice..." Xia Wuyou's eyes were burning. Such a talent was necessary to treat him.

"kindness."

Huang Zhen nodded, and he was full of appreciation for Fuhe, just like Xia Wuyou.

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He Mansion.

After Xia Menghan came out of the conference hall, her eyes were fearless. With He An standing behind her, she always felt peace of mind for no reason.

"Better than the son of heaven..... This plan may be the only feasible method..."

Xia Menghan murmured away, her eyes burning. Such domineering words were probably nothing but the man of He's family.

She was about to step on, but then she realized that Li Si was right beside her.

"Now many people want to kill you." Xia Menghan looked at Li Si with a look.

However, Li Si was not anxious or slow, and seemed to be content with a few swaggers, touching his three-fingered beard, looking disregarded.

"Prince, don't panic, I already have the ability to protect myself. The eighth-rank master of Zhuanghe is right beside me..." Li Si's tone was not anxious. After leaving the He Mansion, he seemed to be not worried about his own safety at all, and followed Xia Menghan swaggeringly.

"Eighth rank Zhuanghe?" Xia Menghan's eyes lit up and he looked around, but he found nothing in front of He's mansion.

"Chen Zheng..."

Li Si waved his feather fan, looked calm and shouted softly.

But there was no response.

"Chen Zheng..."

The voice was a little louder, but there was still no response.

"Chen Zheng...Chen Zheng..." Li Si's tone was a little quick, and there was no movement for a long time.

He just looked around and looked at many figures in front of the He Mansion. From time to time, his eyes shone at him, making his heart slightly chill.

"Princess, that, I feel like I haven't taken anything, so I'll go back to the house first..." Li Si was slightly stern when he saw this. Without saying a word, he turned around and went back to the house. After all, he was small, but he had been tossed by the practitioners soon.

The most important thing is that his trump card, the eighth-rank master of Zhuanghe... was mysteriously missing.

Xia Menghan looked at Li Si's back as he entered the He Mansion, his eyes were a little strange and his brows frowned slightly.

"What's the situation..." Xia Menghan murmured.

"Nothing happened. He has been following him in the eighth-rank Zhuanghe rank these days, but he seems to have surrendered to the He family just now..."

A crisp sound came into my ears, Xia Menghan was excited and looked at the person who followed her around.

"Senior sister, when will you come back? Look at the He family itself has the eighth-rank Zhuanghe rank." Xia Menghan's voice was very low, but when facing Li Si, He An was completely different, with a hint of coquettishness.

"No hurry, I just broke through recently and need to be solidified, and he needs protection more than you."

Nanmo did not appear, but said something, which made Xia Menghan roll his eyes.
Chapter completed!