Chapter 90

Then, he saw a strong man with high muscles coming out step by step with heavy steps.

The onlookers were all talking. At a glance, they knew that the strong man was very extraordinary.

Master of Zhibao sect, bu Qingyun!

Once he was despised by countless people. Finally, he won the throne with his first-hand weapon refining skill!

Even though Tianfu hall has almost infinite financial resources behind it and wants to suppress it, it still has no way to do so.

Wuhuang cultivation, six runes, can refine imperial magic weapons!

This is the green cloud today. Even if you look around thousands of miles, no one can match it.

At this time, he came out, and everyone in the audience was constantly screaming.

"Bu Qingyun!"

"It's him!"

"He has boundless power. As long as he does it, there will be no problem!"

Everyone was surprised. No one thought that such a thing would happen. It can be said that it was far beyond their imagination.

If you do, I'm afraid no one can compete with it.

"See your majesty!"

Yang Yu nodded, raised his hand and said, "get up."

Bu Qingyun stood up, squinted at the Japanese country and sneered, "I am a great country in summer. Can you criticize the Japanese people?"

"Ha ha, do you people in Daxia like to talk big and work?"

Kojiro didn't mind and said calmly, "if this one is willing to try, I don't mind, but if he is hurt, it's not good."

"Dogs look down on people. I'll let you look at it today!"

Bu Qingyun took two steps forward. As a tool smelter, he always needs to forge magic weapons. Over time, his temper will be very grumpy.

However, such people tend to be more straightforward and like to do things straight, which is why so many things happen.

Everyone stepped back. They all felt that Bu Qingyun had absolutely no problem.

"Hum, this Japanese dog is really stupid. The sect leader is not an ordinary person. I have seen with my own eyes that he smashed a huge stone weighing 10000 kilograms with one blow!"

"What's this? At the beginning, I saw the sect leader move a hill directly in order to refine a magic weapon."

"Win!"

Wind thunder leopard can't hurt people because it is bound by ropes. As long as Bu Qingyun has such great strength, there will be no problem.

In this regard, bu Qingyun is the second in the whole king, and no one dares to be the first!

It can be said that the tool refiner works extremely hard and is dozens of times more tired than the alchemist.

In order to ensure that his craft will not weaken, bu Qingyun will wave a hammer 30000 times a day!

If you want to refine a magic weapon, it is possible to refine it 100000 times.

You know, his iron hammer weighs ten thousand kilograms!

"Drink!"

Bu Qingyun came to the wind and thunder leopard and stamped his right foot on the ground. His clothes were instantly broken into countless cloth strips. It looked terrible.

"Uncle Huang, do you think he can do it?"

The eighth Lord quickly bowed his hand, "I thought there was no problem. The master of the step gate has a name in the great Xia Dynasty. There are not many people who can match him in terms of strength."

Yang Yu flashed at his eyes, raised his mouth and shook his head. "I don't think so. Let's wait and see."

"Well..."

The eighth Prince felt strange. He didn't understand what Yang Yu meant, but he didn't ask.

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. He still knows that more words must be lost.

With a roar, bu Qingyun suddenly lifted the wind thunder leopard alive with one hand, and finally resisted it directly on his head.

"Good!"

Everyone in the audience applauded.

Bu Qingyun is like the difference between elephant and mole ant in front of the wind and thunder leopard, but now Bu Qingyun carries it!

Such divine power is really rare!

Bang!

Bu Qingyun took a step forward, countless dust was raised, and the whole audience began to cheer.

The Japanese envoy Kojiro frowned slightly, and his face changed greatly.

It weighs hundreds of thousands of kilograms

However, bu Qingyun lifted it directly!

Bang Bang

With the sound of heavy footsteps, buqingyun walked forward hard step by step.

Every step, the ground will shake slightly, and subtle cracks appear.

"Hehe, the kingdom of Daxia is indeed full of capable people!"

Kojiro sneered and said calmly, "however, your majesty doesn't think it can end like this?"

"Of course not."

Yang Yu waved his hand and didn't go on.

"Jie Jie!"

Kojiro held his hands tightly, his eyes flashed cold, and his right hand flashed a brilliance on the first street buqingyun walked through.

Want to enter the palace?

Dream!

Click

With bursts of fragmentation, everyone stared in horror. How could they expect such a thing to happen.

I only saw that the spells originally sealed on the wind and thunder leopard began to break one by one strangely, and the sleeping wind and thunder leopard roared at this time!

"Ow!"

Although it is tied with a rope, it is still struggling.

Bang!

Bu Qingyun almost stepped on the air, bit his teeth and carried the wind and thunder leopard. His muscles were as high as the ferocious Qiulong.

"What's going on?"

The eighth Prince immediately questioned, while Kojiro looked innocent and said calmly, "I'm really sorry. The wind thunder leopard has extraordinary strength and accidentally broke away from the spell."

"You!"

"Uncle Huang, needless to say. Since it was an accident, it doesn't hurt."

Yang Yu waved his hand and smiled calmly.

The smile made the eighth Lord's hair stand on end.

Your majesty, who has always been decisive, how can you be so polite today?

"Ha ha, your majesty understands."

Drops of bean sized sweat fell like rain and hit the stone slab.

The whole audience is constantly cheering Bu Qingyun, which is related to the dignity of the great Xia country. How can they not worry?

……

Although the wind thunder leopard is only an emperor level monster, if it really fights, bu Qingyun is sure to kill it within three moves.

But now it's time to carry him to the palace. The whole king can do it, and only he!

If he can't do it, I'm afraid he will be despised by all countries in the world!

"Ah!"

Bu Qingyun roared up to the sky, and the green veins on his forehead burst, as if he was really angry. The violent air wave instantly raised the dust around him.

"Huh? No!"

Yang Yu frowned and bu Qingyun resisted forcibly at the cost of burning his life yuan. This will do irreversible harm to his future cultivation.

I only saw his instant hand, one hand on Bu Qingyun's shoulder.

Bang!

The huge body of the wind thunder leopard hit the ground. If the streets of Wangdu were not spacious enough, I'm afraid it would hit the house.

"Your Majesty... Me!"

Bu Qingyun's violent momentum disappeared instantly, and his face was full of tears. At this time, it can be said to be extremely ashamed.

"It's all right. You've done a good job."

Yang Yu smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Get back and have a rest first."

"Yes!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned. Everyone lowered their heads and fell into silence again.

"This..."

The eighth Lord smiled bitterly. Even Bu Qingyun couldn't do it. How can he carry it in?

In fact, if there was no accident just now, bu Qingyun could send it to the palace. It's a pity that God doesn't go with people's wishes

"Ha ha!"

The little dog Jiro immediately laughed. He didn't care about these. He almost killed his eyes and said sarcastically, "tut Tut, I thought there were some powerful people in your Daxia country. It seems that they are all working with wine bags and rice bags."

"Draft it, Japanese dog, you count a ball!"

"Yes, the island where you live now is the one where our ancestors of Daxia threw spicy chicken!"

"Japanese dog, less clothes!"

"There are many talented people in Daxia country. Can you call a wool?"

The whole audience broke out immediately. Everyone wanted to kill the hateful envoy directly.

"If Marshal Li Canghai is here, such a spicy chicken monster can be easily sent in!"

"And the leader of Liuxin sect, Chenxin, don't be rampant here!"

Although they really want to kill him, they can't.

It is the rule of all countries in the world that the two countries fight without cutting envoys.

Besides, there is an immortal imperial dynasty behind Japan. If Daxia kills this guy, I'm afraid it will lead to national war.

Although guarded by the martial god Zilong, Yang Yu is not willing to do it easily.

"Hehe, can the kingdom of Daxia only rely on its mouth?"

Kojiro, relying on his identity, although he was extremely frightened, he bit his teeth and sneered, "if he can't do it, he can't do it. What's there to explain?"

"Shit, I'm your eighth generation ancestors!"

"Cough, brother, aren't Japanese ancestors orcs?"

"It's all right. I'll stay the same at night!"

"Your Excellency?"

"Li Ritian!"

……

Yang Yu listened to these excited people and smiled and said calmly, "it's to let the wind and thunder leopard enter the palace, isn't it?"

"Of course."

Kojiro smiled proudly. "Does your majesty want to try? Now the spell disappears and the wind thunder leopard wakes up. Your majesty is the Supreme Master of the ninth five year plan. It's not good if you get hurt."

"Who told you I wanted to do it?"

The whole audience was quiet and listened carefully.

"What does your majesty mean?"

"Untie the rope from him."

"What?!"

Everyone hurried back a few steps, and Kojiro swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, are you serious?"

"Once this rope is untied, the wind thunder leopard will open and kill. At that time, if something happens, I won't be responsible."

"I'll untie it if I say so. What's the use of saying this nonsense?"

Everyone was stunned. Your majesty, is this crazy?

This is an emperor level monster. If you untie the rope, I'm afraid it will kill the whole king?

Your majesty, what are you thinking?