Chapter 215: The princess is pregnant, who did it? It was him!

A broken booklet with no beginning or end.

However, this is a booklet that can be placed with the Royal Martial Arts and the Martial God Book. This may reflect its value.

There is only one content in the booklet and one central idea!

Sand without leakage!

Wang Ce was filled with joy and was overwhelmed by happiness. The sand that was completely unobstructed was finally completed.

Do you remember where Wang Ce saw the first time he saw the "Sand Unleashed"? The Wujing Pavilion in Nanya has a broken page, which evokes physical memory, and then he practiced the "Sand Unleashed" half-stage.

Wang Ce's unethical predecessor is indeed a recognized little genius. He practiced the "no leakage" half-stage "sand" at a young age and picked him up the bargain.

Why did the residual book of Wuzhisha be in the Nanya? Wang Ce didn't care too much at first, until... he was ambushed by a thousand-man army and Wu Zun outside the city. Wu Zun's performance and the words "Three Sword God Styles" he shouted.

Wu Zun is the imperial family martial master.

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and held his chin thinking: "Don't trust the emperor? Lao Gu, you are so cunning, so bad that you almost fooled me into it."

Wang Ce thought about the royal martial arts for a while, but he simply stopped moving. It was useless to come. He was not a member of the royal family and had no inherited war spirits, so it was not very meaningful to come.

There were a few bottles of elixirs inside. Although he didn't know each other, Wang Ce still rolled them together without hesitation, so he didn't have to give the emperor face. The emperor had money, so he didn't have to save money for him.

Although treasures like Jiuzi Concentric Lotus may not be bought even if they spend a lot of money, they cannot resist the emperor's wealth and power.

There was a flowing object, with some bright red blood floating inside, and some very unique feeling. Wang Ce held it and observed for a while, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat: "Is this the blood that the emperor collected from me last night?"

"It's not just blood?" Wang Ce watched for a while and said certainly, but he didn't know the secret of the emperor's cultivation, so he couldn't guess it.

Hesitated for a moment and put this thing down. Just pretend to be left to the emperor as a souvenir. Of course, Wang Ce came back to contribute his blood to the emperor. Will he spread this secret all over the world?

“It’s time to leave.”

Wang Ce decisively ran away.

After slipping through a room, I happened to see my own big package. I took a look and ran over directly. After thinking about it, I came back and took it away with a smirk.

The items wrapped are worthless, and the only reason to take them away is to take them away that can mislead the emperor. He never minds causing trouble.

As for the Baihua Martial Emperor, Wang Ce didn't even think about it and didn't expect it. He didn't even know where the emperor imprisoned that guy and how to save people? Besides, Wang Ce was not sure what the man had to do with him. If he was the opponent, saving him would be like wiping his neck and hanging his old birthday star!

Wait for a while.

Ji Qianbai shook his head slowly: "Emperor, I don't want to waste time anymore. Whether you want to delay time or whatever, I don't want to play with you."

"If you don't get a hand, I'll find it myself."

Ji Qianbai's expression remained unchanged, and disappeared faintly, as if it had appeared through the air. He severely injured Tang Zhengjue with one punch, and was about to kill Tang Zhengjue with one punch. The emperor's face turned pale and shouted: "Let's wait!"

"I didn't intend to delay. But Wang Ce was missing. At this time, I had sent someone to search for it." The emperor pressed his throat in one breath, his voice was as low as a lion: "Please wait for a moment."

"I believe you." Ji Qianbai smiled and threw Tang Zhengjue to the ground, clapping his hands: "I'll look for it." It was purely self-confidence. As long as he wanted to kill, no one here could escape his palms and was not afraid of playing tricks.

The emperor's face turned pale, his hands were clenched into fists, and his short nails were actually thrusting into his palms deeply under excessive force. Blood came out of his palms, ticking...

Tang Zhengyao bowed his head silently, and some gloating was gone, leaving only a great shame that he had never seen in his life. Even though Ji Qianbai was standing in the Great World Palace, the Great World Kingdom had no life to bow his head. To be careful, admitting defeat to Ji Qianbai is not a shame.

However, the Northern Tang Dynasty was comparable to the Dashi? One was an enterprising country, and the other was a declining country everywhere.

Tang Zhengyao's eyes were intertwined with the emperor's eyes. Can you beat him? The emperor shook his head slowly and refused firmly.

Ji Qianfa is not the young Emperor Zhu Wu of the Great World. Emperor Zhu Wu is just Emperor Changsheng, while Ji Qianfa is Emperor Willing Wu of Emperor, and there is a big difference between them.

One Tang Zhengyao could barely compete with Emperor Changsheng, but he could not fight against Emperor Yizhi. Even if the six major Wuzongs were combined, and the chances of winning were probably only 10% or 20% of the chances of winning with an old eunuch Wang.

Ji Qianfai looked leisurely and moved forward step by step in the deep palace, as if he was leisurely and contented as if he was taking a walk after a meal. However, Wu Zun and Wuzong of the Northern Tang Dynasty had to bear this terrible pressure and follow him step by step.

The scene was very funny, and the masters of Northern Tang seemed to have become Ji Qianbai's bodyguard.

It just fell into the emperor's eyes, but this scene was particularly sad and humiliating, and the blood in the palm ticked faster!

A Martial Emperor is enough to shock a middle-class country. This is the domineering confidence of a top-class country, and it is also the bloody and tears history of a middle-class country being forced to be exploited.

Why is one of the primary conditions for a top country that is that there must be Emperor Wu, and this scene is self-evident.

Whether the Northern Tang emperor was full of ambition or mentally thinking, in order to become a top country or to become a human emperor, it must be admitted that there may be endless wars, but as long as it succeeds, it will bring endless benefits to the Northern Tang people, including the people.

It makes sense that the Northern Tang Dynasty went from the cabinet to the people, and they all supported the war wholeheartedly.

Ji Qianbai noticed the emperor and others' eyes, but he didn't care. His mouth was moved up and down, as if he was silent. However, there were waves of sounds, quietly sending them out in a ghostly manner.

"Wang Ce, your old Gu asks me to save you, come quickly."

Hum? Wang Ce paused and looked around for a while: "Hello? This sound comes from there? It's like a whisper."

It seems that ordinary people can't do it. Can Lao Gu invite such a master? The level of Wuzong? Wang Ce thought, wondering, but shook his head: "It's really Lao Gu, and it's really the firework signal released by Uncle Wujian."

This was a very strange whisper. Wang Ce groped along the direction. But he saw a large number of imperial guards, and was shocked: "I almost blinded my eyes. Could it be that the emperor set up a bureau to cheat me?"

Just as he was doubting, a large group of people appeared in his sight. Along a distance, Wang Ce also vaguely saw some, and finally believed that it was not a trap. He simply thought about it, and then he walked over leisurely and waved happily: "Hero, I'm here."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Qianbai stood beside Wang Ce as if he had emerged from the ground: "Your aunt asked me to take you out of Northern Tang, let's go."

"Let's wait." Wang Ce shouted, feeling strange, the sound was somewhat familiar: "Wait until I say goodbye to Your Majesty."

When he turned around, he saw a large number of Wu Zun and Wu Zong, Wang Ce's face turned green. No, this guy can even raise hatred more than him? He can raise hatred by Wu Zun and Wu Zong's hatred by Wu Zun and Wu Zong? What a sharp state.

Ji Qianbai smiled and said calmly: "If you want to say anything, just say. If you have me, don't be afraid."

The emperor looked wooden and said in a deep voice: "He is Ji Qianfadi Emperor Ji Wu, you said."

Wang Ce nodded in surprise, glanced at him and confirmed his safety, before he walked leisurely by the emperor: "Your Majesty, there are some things that are inconvenient to say in public."

The emperor called out to Old Wang, and after a while, the old eunuch came back from the darkness and used his energy to isolate all eyes and ears. The emperor's eyes were deep: "You have been to my bedroom!"

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful, and I admire you very much." Wang Ceha laughed happily and took the broken book to show it: "Luke (look)!"

The emperor's eyebrows twitched in a concealed moment and said calmly: "You are my nephew. If you want them, I will give them to you."

Wang Ce blinked, full of joy: "Your Majesty, you really knew that I would have the half-stage. And the rest is indeed with you. I guessed it casually, but I guessed it right again."

Guessing again? The emperor was almost exploding his blood vessels. He just swallowed his breath and kept calm and said, "I said, you don't have to worry so much. If you want it, I will give it to you."

"Your Majesty is very generous. But this thing may not be the case." Wang Ce just smacked his lips and fired a hindsight. His buddy would also: "Your Majesty doesn't want to know, why did I guess it would be with you?"

"You said." The emperor seemed to be suppressing something very hard, well, it should be suppressing the blood that surged into his throat.

Wang Ce had a look of "I am very upright and honest": "On the day of the strife between the two yamen, I was attacked outside the city. I performed a half-stage and was recognized. That person was the royal martial master."

This reminded him and made him begin to pay attention to the ins and outs of the sand.

"I fought with Eunuch Old Xu on that day. I performed it once. When he saw it, it was equivalent to His Majesty seeing it. His Majesty did not express it, and I was puzzled." Wang Ce was really puzzled for a while.

The half-stage sand is enough to make Wang Ce able to compete with the Gangsha Realm when he is out of the Shuxi Realm. Where did he learn such a powerful sword technique? Just like, who painted the spiritual patterns on Wang Ce’s body?

Except for the old consultant who has ever asked these two biggest doubts, no one has ever asked about them.

"So, I wondered, why did Your Majesty and some people just ask?" Wang Ce smiled innocently: "Is it because the princess can do it? Your Majesty just knew that there are people with princesses around me, so it is naturally not worthy of surprise."

The emperor was silent and breathed: "Embroidery!"

Needless to say, we can understand why Wang Ce guessed the whereabouts of Wuluo Sand.

Wang Ce was serious and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, what is your purpose for taking my blood last night?"

"I guess it. You don't have to die if you guess wrong?"

Teasing the Emperor? The Emperor's eyes became cold!

Wang Ce Youran whispered: "I guess, Your Majesty is going to take my blood to verify something. I don't know whose son I am? Xiao Kong or the mysterious soy sauce man?"
Chapter completed!