Chapter 849: My backstage is Oriental Zhengyang

"You guys, please stay calm and hold on for a while. I invited a few old friends to come and deal with Zhang Xing, and they are expected to arrive soon.
Li Sheng can only tell a small part of the secret, otherwise the other three would certainly not listen to his command.
"Oh? His Majesty Li Sheng also asked for foreign aid?"
"I don't know which expert to invite?"
"Neither of our four legions can help Zhang Xing, whoever you invite?"
Wanling Mountain's four elders Wuling Mountain asked one after another, mockingly.
Li Sheng's careful thinking, can he not understand?
Coupled with their heavy losses, it is naturally not polite to speak.
You must know that Li Sheng is the prince of a country and has the same status as the elder.
He is only the fourth elder, and his status is still not as good as that of Li Sheng.
When he asked three questions, the other two also stared at Li Sheng to see what kind of explanation he could give.
Li Sheng didn't care. He knew that several people were on the fire, and it was inevitable that he would be rash.
He would definitely be angry if he was usually, but now he is a member of the team, there is no need to mind.
He smiled slightly, glanced over the three faces, pretended to look around mysteriously, then lowered his voice and began to speak.
"Before the army set off, I sent a message to my old friend Dongfang Zhengyang, asking him to send someone to help."
Speaking of which, Li Sheng intentionally stopped.
"Oriental Zhengyang?"
The four elders of Wanyu Mountain, Wuling Mountain, were startled, and asked in silence.
"Who is Zhengyang from the East?"
Su Yingjie, the vice chairman of the mercenary association, wondered.
Deputy Lord Harriman glanced at Su Yingjie with a little disdain in his eyes.
He always looked down on Su Yingjie. This man was originally a reckless man on the rivers and lakes. Because he accidentally saved the chairman of the mercenary guild, he was able to become vice chairman.
It is not surprising that Dongfang Zhengyang is not known.
He said faintly: "Zhengyang of the East is the Emperor of the Shuangfu Empire."
"what?"
After hearing this, Su Yingjie's face (color) changed, and she turned her eyes to Li Sheng in shock.
He can't help not knowing the Double Blessed Empire.
That's a fifth-class empire!
Unexpectedly, Emperor Li Sheng had such a deep background.
No wonder the Jiangshan of their Li family has always been as stable as Mount Tai, and they have not murmured even in the face of Wanyu Mountain.
I thought the Li family was the weakest of the four forces, but they did not expect their mercenary guild to be the weakest.
Then the three looked at Li Sheng (Re r) (qing).
"That being said, Your Majesty has already made all-around plans, but I don't know who the seniors from Zhengyang will send?"
Li Sheng heard the meaning of Wuling Mountain.
He smiled lightly: "Relax, the four elders, I have said about Zhang Xing's situation, and I believe that the seniors of Zhengyang will know something.
"But ... the situation of the Dark Knight, the seniors of Zhengyang don't know."
Wuling Mountain continued.
"Oh! They shot directly at Zhang Xing. As long as Zhang Xing is dead, can the Dark Knight still exist?"
"Will the seniors of Zhengyang casually send someone to stab (kill) Zhang Xing?"
Speaking of this, a hint of coldness appeared on Li Sheng's face.
Yes, the people sent by Zhengyang's predecessors are at least two-star princes.
It is said that there were dozens of two-star war fighters and a dozen Samsung war fighters in Damo, a hundred years ago.
They all came to chase (kill sha) Dongfang Zhaoyang.
However, Dongfang Zhaoyang escaped by chance.
After all, Dongfang Zhaoyang is also a Samsung Warlord, and it is normal to be able to escape.
But what Zhang Xing is doing is just a realm of high emperors.
Even though his combat power is horrible and he can leapfrog (kill) people, there are limits.
According to their analysis, Zhang Xing's overall strength is probably at the peak of two stars.
Zhengyang seniors casually sent a Samsung warrior, (kill sha) he was as easy as a palm.