Outside the palace, it has been reduced to a Shura field.

Of the six hundred warriors, there are only more than two hundred left. Broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and blood and internal organs were stirred together. At first, these warriors dared to resist, but in the end, they couldn't move at all. No matter how they fought back, in Yang Mucheng's hands, a sword was slashed, and their courage was already frightened, and they couldn't even escape.

As a martial artist.

Which of them is not a high-ranking existence, if it is a martial artist, in a small country, they can even become a national teacher, on an equal footing with the emperor. But now, in Yang Mucheng's eyes, he has become a lamb to be slaughtered!

Rumble!

At a certain moment, Yang Mucheng's breath was even worse.

Directly under the shocked gaze of everyone, a critical point was broken, as obvious as stepping on a step.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord for breaking through and reaching the peak of the Tongmai!"

Bai Zhong was the first to sense it and quickly knelt down.

Yang Mucheng nodded with satisfaction.

is worthy of a martial artist, and his qi and blood are several times stronger than ordinary people.

Glancing at the stunned warriors in front of him, Yang Mucheng put the dragon slaying sword into the scabbard and asked lightly, "Why don't you kneel?"

Bang! Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the last trace of psychological defense in the hearts of these warriors was also completely destroyed, and they fell to their knees heavily.

"For my allegiance, I will give you the opportunity to enter the practice tower to cultivate, and regularly distribute some heavenly spirit and earth treasures to you every month as a gift, are you willing?" Yang Mucheng took the silk scarf handed by Lu Yao'er, wiped the blood on his hands, and asked lightly.

"Yes!"

More than 200 warriors smashed their heads like garlic, and their heads slammed into the ground.

Looking at the frightened faces of these guys, Yang Mucheng suddenly became angry. "You say, are you cheap or not? I have a good voice and good spirits to discuss with you, and give you preferential conditions, so that you can work for me. And you idiots, you think I'm a bully, and you want to ride on my head to shit and pee? Answer me, are you cheap?"

"Cheap!"

"We're cheap!"

"We're cheap!"

The rest of the warriors were about to cry.

Knowing that this was the consequence, even if they were given eight guts, they wouldn't dare to argue with Yang Mucheng? The good-spoken Zhao'an was unwilling, so they had to kill hundreds of people to scare their courage, so they were willing. If you think about it carefully, they are not cheap, what else can they be?

"Kneel here for three days, slap myself in the face, and only give it up after three days. If any of you dare to be lazy, I will kill all of you!" Yang Mucheng said viciously.

The official on the side was dumbfounded.

Before, he had thought about how Yang Mucheng would end, after all, all the people standing here were martial artists, after all, the lowest cultivation was also an internal strength grandmaster. If this group of people is angered, it will be easy for them to work together to destroy a royal family.

However, she didn't expect that Yang Mucheng would solve the problem so easily. And to make these people obedient!

"Guan Jing, has the practice tower been built?" Yang Mucheng turned around and asked.

"It has been built as you commanded. You can use it at any time!" Guan Jing hurriedly replied.

The practice tower was built in the imperial city.

Of course, it was in the palace of Emperor Ying in the Daqian Kingdom.

"Very well, you're doing a great job. I'm quite satisfied...... I promised you to be a concubine. From today onwards, you are my Jing Guifei!" Yang Mucheng nodded.

After thinking of becoming a concubine, she had to serve Yang Mucheng. Instead of resisting at all, Guan Jing's heart had some faint expectations.

"Bai Zhong, are all the internal strength masters and Tongmai powerhouses in the country here now?" Yang Mucheng asked.

On a whim today, he killed too many people, and there were still fewer than two hundred warriors guarding the palace. Now that the Great Qian has swallowed Silla, the size of the country has doubled, and there will be more strong people in the people. Moreover, these strong people living in seclusion among the people are always a scourge and a time bomb, and it is better to remove them all at once.

"Back to the saint, there are indeed many strong people among the people, but they ......," Bai Zhong said busily.

"Just what?"

"These strong men are unwilling to take refuge in the imperial court!"

Yang Mucheng sneered, pointed to the martial artists kneeling in a pool of blood in the school field, and said, "Don't you want to take refuge? Tomorrow, you take these people to find out those hidden martial artists one by one." Those who are willing to take refuge in the practice tower should be allowed to enter the practice tower to cultivate, and all those who are unwilling to take refuge will be killed! I will give you half a month's time, and no more strong people will be allowed at that time. If you can't do it, you can see you!"

"Yes!"

Bai Zhong's body was shocked, he knew that this time Yang Mucheng was determined to kill.

......

Xia Guo.

Palace.

"Li'er, you are twenty-eight years old, and you have reached the age of marriage, I don't know what young heroes in the Xia Kingdom can enter your vision? Xia Jun, the emperor of the Xia Kingdom, looked at Xia Li with a smile.

"What about Ren Suo, the son of the prime minister? His father's official residence is a good thing, and in the court, he is one person under ten thousand people. It is the mainstay of the Xia Kingdom, if you marry Ren Suo, you will definitely be a good match!"

"How about Li Yuanba, the son of the general? His father is a general in the court, the tiger father has no dog son, Li Yuanba has the cultivation of the pulse realm at a young age, if you marry him, it will definitely be good!"

"The Book of the Ministry of War, the Book of Rites......"

Xia Li shook her head and said with disdain: "These people are not the husbands in my mind!"

"Then who is your ideal husband?" Xia Jun couldn't help but ask.

"It's like a character like Yang Mucheng!" Xia Li adored. A few months ago, Yang Mucheng was like a god incarnated as a god to kill the Yin Snake with one finger hole, which was unforgettable in her heart. "I don't marry Yang Mucheng in this life!"

Yang Mucheng?

Xia Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, he made a look, and immediately a little eunuch took Yang Mucheng's information. He wanted to see what kind of character could make the little princess of Xia Kingdom unforgettable. But at this glance, he was stunned.

Emperor Daqian!

Engulf Silla, thwart the Goryeo army, and slash the strong with your sword!

"That's it! good, good, good...... Although he is only the emperor of a small country, he can be regarded as young and promising. Xia Jun glanced at the information and couldn't help but nodded. "Such a character is indeed several times stronger than those people. However, it is not so easy to get my daughter!"

"Grandpa Wei!" Xia Jun shouted in a low voice.

"Holy Lord!" Immediately, a eunuch received the order.

"Invite Yang Mucheng over ......"

(End of chapter)