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1535 Xia Yu's pressure erupts)

"Oh, so that's it...? "Xia Yu nodded slightly when he heard this: "You are good at strength and have entered the realm of domineering for many years. It's really hard to deliver tributes to our co-lord. Come on, accept these tributes and reward the messenger with 500 gold shells."

"Thank you for the reward of Lord Gong Gong." Yang Jinxin said, if you know that Guan Heng and I made a big fuss in Yile Mountain together, it would be great if you don't give me a slap. At this time, he was shocked and he naturally breathed a sigh of relief after passing this level.

When Xia Yu saw Yang Jin accepting the reward of gold and shells, he continued to say: "I am a communist who has always been treated well with the world. If you want to serve under my command, wait outside the hall. If you don't want to be restrained, you can leave by yourself."

"Yes, I'm leaving." Yang Jin, who definitely didn't want to stay in this palace, glanced at Guan Heng beside him, then nodded slightly, got up and retreated. He thought to himself, "Guan Heng, I'm getting out, you are the only one left, please beg for your own blessing."

"As for you, it's even more rare to be close to the peak of the semi-black realm at a young age. I want to ask you why you became the envoy of the two major tribes in the north of my Chong Kingdom at the same time."

Xia Yu looked at Guan Heng at this time and always felt familiar. Guan Heng turned his eyes and immediately said, "Mr. Gong Zheng knew clearly. He happened to pass by the Weishui tribe and knew Xu Fei's clan leader, so he was entrusted by him to bring the 'Treasure Ape King Helmet'."

Speaking of this, Guan Heng paused a little, and continued to say with neither humility nor arrogant words: "As for the leader of the witch clan, he is here... Master, I think he has been studying medical skills for some time, so he was ordered by his master and brought another tribute, which is the "Wine Warm Jade Powder".

When Xia Yu heard this, he was moved by it. He asked, "Oh, is there anything special about this thing?"

Guan Heng said the benefits of the warm jade jar. After hearing this, the Communist Party of Chong nodded repeatedly: "Well, whether it is the ape king's helmet or the wine-warming jade jar, they are all good things. The Wu clan and the patriarch of the Weishui tribe are intent."

As soon as this sentence was said, Xia Yu waved his hand and asked the guard to take away two tributes. He immediately said, "Young man, although it is your first time to pay tribute to Yangcheng, the rules in my palace, the royal guards at the door should have said that all tribal envoys will bow to me to show respect. You have been here for a long time but have been standing. What does this mean?"

"Mr. Gong wants me to kneel down?" Guan Heng's face darkened slightly. He thought to himself that it was finally here, so he immediately said, "I, Guan Heng, since I was born, have only kneeled down to heaven and earth, and have never bent my knees in front of others. Sorry, you may not be able to make me kneel down!

Originally, Guan Heng was full of pride and never thought about surrendering to anyone, not to mention that he didn't think Xia Yu had anything worth kneeling down, so his strong self-esteem made him very resistant to this matter.

Before Xia Yu could say anything, the two rows of royal guards standing in the palace shouted in unison: "Bold madman!! How dare you be arrogant in front of the Communist Lord!"

At least these people are at the level of fake Black Peak, with a loud sound and amazing momentum. If they were to be another guy, they would be frightened.

However, Guan Heng had been through a great enemy for a long time and was used to various scenes. He didn't take the other party seriously at all. He just stood there and stood still. He then clasped his fists and said, "I think it doesn't matter if I respect the common master or not, because it's just a form."

"Oh, in your eyes, everyone's kneeling towards me is just a form? Then why don't you imitate them?" Xia Yu looked at Guan Heng with interest, and he said, "Young man, I feel more and more familiar with you, and you seem to have heard your voice somewhere."

Guan Heng's heart tightened a little, and he thought to himself: "Don't be scared by him when he goes, in Yileshan that night, I had forced my muscles to change my voice. The voice of my speech cannot be the same as it is now. And I was still wearing a fake face in the skin at that time. Xia Yu couldn't recognize me. He was just testing and teasing me to keep talking."

Thinking of this, Guan Heng suddenly said, "I came to Yangcheng here. I heard that Chongguo has always adhered to the eight words "martial power is the most important, and strength is the most important". If you have enough strength, you can fight for some benefits for yourself. I wonder if this is the case in front of the Communist Party Leader?"

"Yes, we Chongguo, only those with great strength can strive for higher interests for ourselves. For example, I am the co-lord, but I am not boasting about myself. Chongguo takes my strength first. Therefore, if I want you to kneel down, you have to kneel down, otherwise..."

"Hu——" He said it in a flash, and then, Xia Yu suddenly ran away from the throne with a ghostly movement, waved his palm and slapped Guan Heng's forehead, using the extremely fierce purple energy power. He seemed to have to hit Guan Heng with one blow before he could stop.

"Hmph." But Guan Heng was not afraid of this palm. He widened his eyes and looked at the palm from far to near. Even Xia Yu's palm lines were clearly visible, and he was still standing tall.

"Swish!" The palm wind came quickly and suddenly stopped half an inch from his forehead, causing Guan Heng to float all over his head. Xia Yu and his eyes collided, and both sides refused to give in to each other, as if there were two thunderous lightnings in the air "crying" and entangled, one rose and the other grew.

The power of the king's purple qi is so rapid that it cannot be expressed in words. Guan Heng seemed to care at this moment. In fact, he was already standing on the edge of the abyss. As long as he took a step back, he would turn over and break his bones.

Although Xia Yu did not slapped his palm down, he was constantly releasing the pressure. He liked this arrogant young man because Guan Heng's eyes were like a lone wolf, and also like an eagle soaring in the sky.

"Continuously putting pressure on him to finally surrender to me, this boy will definitely be a right-hand man in the future!" This is what Xia Yu thought in his mind, and thanks to the other party's love for talent, Guan Heng temporarily saved him from the tragic death.

However, the pressure on Guan Heng was like carrying a mountain on his shoulders, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. His head had already hurt so much that there was only a cloud of slurry left. If he had not refused to surrender to the other party's strong consciousness, his flesh and blood, bones, would have long since burst into pieces.

"Want to make me surrender? No, no, no - can't do it!" The fists were clenched and clattered. Guan Heng, a half-black powerful man who should have been crushed in front of the Communist Lord, gritted his teeth and raised his head that had just gradually dropped, and looked at Xia Yu's eyes again.

"Good man, this young man is only half-black, but he can fight against the general leader for a few breaths, and has not been crushed to death. What a powerful perseverance."

The royal guards who stood solemnly at the scene were also moved. Originally, they thought Guan Heng was overestimating his abilities, but now they were full of respect.

A great man, who doesn’t respect heroes? At this moment, Guan Heng has engraved his majesty in their hearts and will never be erased.

"If this continues, I will not be able to hold on." Guan Heng is not a fool either. He knew that it was extremely unfavorable to him now, so he forced himself to suppress the pain and think about countermeasures.
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