_Chapter 944 - Battle Post

Mei Zhongqin was very satisfied, and Zhuang Yichen also had a very good impression of this person! On the way here, I communicated with Bai Wenru, and Mei Zhongqin was trained by Generalissimo Li as the future prime minister. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the Seven Kingdoms, if there is a Confucian who is willing to turn into a minister, he will have great power in the cabinet, and he can also lead to the fortunes of the country.

But if no one wants to be the prime minister, then he can only be the prime minister of the cabinet! This authority is less than twice as much as that of the minister, and not only will it be checked and balanced by the rest of the auxiliary ministers, but it will also depend on the support of the emperor. There is no such good thing as the national fortune.

However, there is only a 20-year lifespan to be a literary minister, and ordinary people can't make such a determination.

Mei Zhongqin is not yet sixty years old, and there is still time to impact the half-saint, even if Generalissimo Li wants him to be the future prime minister, it is impossible to turn into a minister.

Therefore, he must cultivate the strength of the court now, as well as control some allies! For example, Zhuang Yichen is definitely a heavyweight ally.

Powerful, young and the fiancé of the eldest princess, a young man who may achieve the position of a demi-saint in the future.

Now Yichen in Yanguozhuang can be said to be hot, but those who are related to him are living very well, and the future is bright. Except for the dealers in Zisang County, although they have not fallen now, they have not developed.

"By the way, Uncle Mei, the Qi State Mission has just arrived, right?" Zhuang Yichen greeted for a while, and then asked directly.

"About three hours!" replied Mei Zhongqin.

"What a coincidence!" Zhuang Yichen smiled, and at this time, Mei Zhongqin's expression suddenly changed, and then a trace of anger flashed.

"What's going on?" Bai Wenru was extremely attentive and immediately asked at this time.

"Someone from the Qi State Mission sent a battle post in the arena, challenging my young Junjie from Yuezhou!" Mei Zhongqin's face was not very good-looking.

Zhuang Yichen and Bai Wenru quickly glanced at each other, realizing that Yan Yufeng had begun to make a move! In addition to destroying the marriage between Qi and Yan, he had other purposes.

Although the national strength of Yan is not strong, young people are always higher than the sky and arrogant. Especially those who have become Jinshi, scholars, and officials have the desire and dream of becoming a Confucian saint in their hearts.

If Yan Yufeng continued to fight like this all the way, and no one could stop him, then the entire Yan Kingdom and below would be hit hard.

This is definitely not a good thing for Yanguo, which has increased its national fortunes and increasing its national strength.

This kind of spicy is definitely not something that Yan Yufeng can do! Only a cunning demi-saint like Xia Sheng can have such a profound idea.

The arrogance and ambition of the younger generation of Yan State were crippled, so that Yan State and Zhao Han were slowly stalemate, and finally divided between Qin State and Chu State.

This is naturally an excellent calculation, but Zhuang Yichen doesn't understand why a Yasheng family like the Yan family would change its low-key style.

If it was Yan Yufeng who was angry at Princess Qingshuang for the sake of Princess Qingshuang, it would be a joke, and it was impossible for the Yan family to let him do this.

Zhuang Yichen couldn't figure out this matter for the time being, but at this time, the tower keeper sneered and said: "What's strange about this, the Eight Great Sub-Saint families don't have a single sub-saint now, if they don't make some movement, the human race will really have the final say!"

"Isn't there still the Kong family?" Zhuang Yichen asked in surprise.

"The Confucian family's status is transcendent and its strength is huge, and it is the Optimus Pillar of the Terran Race! It is impossible to move the Confucian family with any ideas! However, the Confucian family has the Confucian Ancestral Teachings, and the non-human race cannot be born in the face of the disaster of annihilation!" the tower keeper explained to Zhuang Yichen.

His awakening is a great help for Zhuang Yichen, at least he can answer something when he wants to.

"Let's go to the arena first!" Mei Zhongqin regained her composure, and the three of them quickly rushed to the arena.

At this time, there was already a surge of people inside and outside the arena, and in less than half an hour, countless scribes and warriors and ordinary people who watched the excitement appeared.

Inside the arena, a white-clothed scribe was sitting cross-legged, his clothes fluttering, and his long hair was scattered behind his head.

His skin is very fair, and his face is incomparably handsome, and he can be said to be a first-class beautiful man!

"If this guy goes to the modern era to act in a TV series, he will definitely be able to kill all the Korean puppets in seconds!" Zhuang Yichen and Mei Zhongqin and Bai Wenru hid on the side of the arena.

With the magical powers of Wenru, almost no one noticed where the three of them stood, and even if they kept staring at this place, it was empty.

"Battle post!" A cloth cloth with a width of a foot was suspended in the air, and the two big characters on it looked extremely powerful.

Many scribes and warriors looked at Yan Yufeng in the center of the arena with a look of resentment.

The battle post is a product of the opening of the Terran Heroes List, and if you can win all battles, you will receive a rich reward from the Holy Court.

The battle post will automatically record the opponent of the battle, the time and the result, and the victory is just enough, if the battle is defeated, once the opponent continues to fight, it will be seen by many people, and it will be extremely humiliating.

Zhuang Yichen looked intently, and saw that Yan Yufeng's battle post had already recorded twenty battles, each of which was Yan Yufeng's victory! What's even more terrifying was that Yan Yufeng's time was extremely short, and at most he didn't even exceed thirty breaths.

"What realm is he?" Zhuang Yichen asked at this time to the tower guard. The other party seems to have a unique method of concealing strength, even if he urges the Dao Seed, he can't see through it.

"I know his realm, but you have to judge for yourself!" the tower keeper refused to answer.

Zhuang Yichen was speechless for a moment, I don't know who the real uncle is, you are too awesome to be a tower spirit.

Yan Yufeng stood up at this time, the battle results recorded on his battle post were quite terrifying, and no one dared to be injured at this time.

"Why, doesn't there even a man in Yuezhou who dares to fight? Could it be that he is afraid of leaving his name on the battle post?" Yan Yufeng showed a sneering smile, and the words in the name column on the battle post slowly disappeared.

"Aren't the people of the Yan Kingdom all cowardless!" At this time, several people from the Qi State Mission were laughing outside, very presumptuous.

These words immediately angered many people, and immediately a warrior rushed into the arena.

"Let me see what you're capable of!" the martial artist shouted angrily, his fist was like thunder, and he blasted towards Yan Yufeng.

However, he was only halfway through his martial arts, and a small flower suddenly bloomed on his chest, looking extremely bright. But the onlookers were terrified, because the position of the little flower was very special, just above the heart.

"Bang!" the warrior's chest suddenly exploded, and a bloody hole appeared.