"Hope, uncle can give a good remark, let's go!" Soul Ling Bingxuan said with a small face, turning his head and leading his subordinates to leave first.

The so-called occupation of the princess of the soul clan is the occupation of her aunt Soul Ling Bingxuan, the wife of Yan Guang Zuomu's main house.

Soul Ling Bingxuan later changed her name to Nangong Mei Qiao, showing her resentment towards her natal Soul Ling family, breaking up the marriage, and marrying her to Yan Guang Zuo Mu.

In fact, the Soul Family also regretted it later, and originally thought that using an insignificant daughter, it would be a good deal to befriend the Yanguang Family.

How can I think that Nangong Meiqiao, who is not very talented, has been promoted to the eighth rank, and almost regretted her intestines.

An eighth-order reincarnation realm powerhouse has too much effect on the family, and every additional one is a qualitative change!

If they had known that Nangong Meiqiao could be promoted to the eighth level, wouldn't it be incredibly good to hire a poor boy to be the son-in-law and leave the eighth level at home?

Therefore, Soul Ling Bingxuan didn't have a good face towards Yan Guang Zuo Mu.

"Guangzu, why don't you let me hug it!" On the way back to the camp, Baimu Qingfu approached Yan Guangzu.

"No, thank you young man!" Yan Guang Ancestor thanked Yan Guang Zuo Mu bitterly, holding Yan Guang Zuo Mu to speed up.

Bermuzier secretly said a pity, and followed closely.

………………

On the other side, the Langya army will return to Beiying City.

At this time, it had just been noon, and I thought that there would be no war again in the afternoon. Li Wenhao ordered that all the troops went back to the camp for repairs.

"His Royal Highness, which of your phantom Firebirds is so handsome today!"

"What Firebird, you are illiterate, don't you see three claws? That's a three-legged golden crow!"

"It's Di, old handsome, your Highness will tell us, you are not really Udi's illegitimate child, are you?"

When the generals left, Li Rong and several generals boiled with gossip. They leaned forward, licking their faces and refused to leave.

"I'm Wudi his uncle, do you believe it or not?" Li Wenhao cast an angry stare, clutching his stomach uncomfortably: "Get out!"

"Okay, let's get out!"

"Queen, the king will leave it to you!" A group of people joked and ran away.

Irina glared disgustedly, and punched in a naive way, without any rules.

I poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to my own man, with a little schadenfreude: "What's wrong, isn't it a bad stomach?"

"What do you mean by eating a bad stomach? My stomach can be digested by eating a piece of profound iron!"

Li Wenhao's face was dark, and he took a sip from the teacup. It seemed useless and his stomach hurts.

In fact, Irina was right. He really broke his stomach and absorbed too many laws of fire.

With his current level of law comprehension, he really couldn't digest it in a short time.

But he was still very happy, although his stomach hurts a little, once he digested, his comprehension of the law of fire would improve a lot.

"Report, General Qiao Feng is back, please see you outside the palace!"

A soldier came in to report, and Li Wenhao waved his hand: "Let him in!"

After a while, Qiao Feng walked in with a solemn expression, looked up and saw Elena for a moment, and said, "His Royal Highness, the things you explained have been done, and the causes and consequences have been basically investigated!"

Li Wenhao raised his head to look at Elena, his eyes meant to leave, but Elena stared with a pair of big eyes, as if I would not leave.

Li Wenhao helplessly glared: "Let's talk about it!"

"Follow the order!" Qiao Feng was obviously relieved with permission. If he had a choice, he would never come in and report at this time. Who made the matter urgent.

He handed a thick letter and whispered: "According to the investigation, the giant bear king Simmons did find the Ice Palace on the snowy mountain north of the Giant Raksha Empire more than half a month ago, and lost a team. Elite guards.

Moreover, the giant bear emperor Simmons secretly reached a cooperation with the Yanguang family and received a generous gift. The specific content of the gift is unknown.

The Duke of Monroe sent troops, which was also the acquiescence of the Giant Bear Emperor. For specific details, Master Huimu wrote in the letter! "

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to raise his head.

The atmosphere in the room is not very good. Although Irina did not speak, her small face was white, her teeth were clenched, and her small hands were tightly clenched.

"Okay, you go out!"

Li Wenhao waved his hand, sent Qiao Feng away, and stretched out his hand to embrace the woman next to him: "Your father is the emperor of the Giant Raksha Empire, and the four clans are strong, so he can understand this.

Don't mind too much, it's just a bunch of clowns, I didn't care about it at all! "

"How can he do this, even if he is in trouble, he can secretly say hello to us?

Don't we have to ask him to send troops to help, it is so difficult to remain neutral? "

Being held in Li Wenhao's arms, Irina finally cried, crying so sad, her small body trembled lightly, both wronged and pitiful.

For a long time, the giant bear king Simmons is not only her father, but also her biggest backer and the most trusted person.

But now, not anymore!

The once little padded jacket is broken!

"Don't cry, one day, I will let all those who make you unhappy, kneel in front of you and beg for mercy!"

Li Wenhao lightly patted Ilena on the back, very distressed.

No matter who it is, you can't forgive your own woman so sad!

"I hate it, no matter how bad my father is, he can't kneel down!" Irina cried and punched her man: "When the time comes, he will seal off his cultivation base, and find a group of strong and ugly women to serve. Does he regret it?"

"Okay, just do what you said!"

Li Wenhao laughed and admired in his heart, she was really a smart woman, knowing how to save his father's life.

……………

Half an hour later, in a luxuriously furnished bedroom, an old man with a long beard wearing big pants and a height of only 1.2 meters opened his eyes.

"Where am I?"

Tu Gulu, the dwarf potion master, looked at the Simmons bed and the glass coffee table with a dazed expression.

"Tu Gulu, right? I'm Langya Wang Li Wenhao!"

A slender young man with a bald head wearing a purple tunic robe stood by the bed, with a smile on his grim face: "I am honored to inform you that you are my slave since I first saw the sky.

I bought your ownership from a human trafficker and spent 10,000 soul-raising jade? "

"Ten thousand soul-raising jade!" One of Tu Gulu's reaction was not that he was sold, but 10,000 soul-raising jade, so expensive?

That idiot would actually pay this price!

You know that a super soul-raising jade mine can only produce so much in a year.

"Ah, I was sold!"

When he realized and reacted later, he was sold.

Li Wenhao smiled and took out two pieces of paper and put them in front of him: "Two options, first, notify the family and send 20,000 pieces of soul-raising jade, and I will let you go.

Second, as the deputy dean of my Langya Academy of Sciences, studying elixirs and imparting knowledge of pharmacy for twenty years! "

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