Chapter 1685: The emperor is like a pig

The people around the peak battlefield didn't know what happened on the distant emperor star.
　　 But they knew that this time, the Ancient Saints and the Scarlet Nightmare Orcs really kicked the iron plate.
　　 ‘White Jade Emperor’ is obviously dead and can’t die again.
　　 Both form and spirit are destroyed.
　　 The one who possessed the body of the'Bai Yudi', I am afraid that he also suffered a heavy loss.
　　 All eyes were focused on Wang Zhong.
　　 This white, fat, short middle-aged man, at this time, in everyone's mind, is as tall as a god.
　　 "Oh, I still wanted to fight you fairly. Everyone will behave well and be willing to lose. Who knows that it is deception and fraud in return. There is no way. I have a showdown. The emperor is like a pig and dog in front of me."
　　 Wang Zhong said indifferently.
　　Han's eyebrows jumped.
　　 [Golden God of War] Battelle and [Immortality Ceremony] have a little black face.
　　 was offended.
　　 But Wang Zhong doesn't care about this.
　　 He only felt a kind of unprecedented comfort.
　　 This kind of unobstructed outfit makes no one interrupted, and it really feels good in every pore.
　　 Besides, Master is not the emperor either.
　　 So there is nothing wrong with what he said, and the logic is very strict.
　　 "Thank you senior for helping me."
　　 Han did not fail to step forward to thank, still full of shock in his heart.
　　 He has already begun to think in his heart that Wang Zhong's cultivation is so terrifying, he is definitely the top existence in the prehistoric universe today, so why has he always been willing to be a flattering butler by Lin Beichen's side?
　　Is the identity of Lin Beichen...
　　 As soon as he thought of this, Han paid the attention to the brakes immediately.
　　 No matter what, he has to believe in his best friend.
　　 "Haha, classmate Han is polite."
Wang Zhong waved his hand and said: "It's just a trivial matter. You are the person that Young Master cares about the most. I can't just watch you being bullied by someone... However, the ugly thing is at the forefront. I won't be so easy in the future, you But don’t think that if you report my thick thigh, you can run wild in the galaxy. I tell you, that’s impossible."
　　 Han lives up to: "..."
　　 "The younger generation dare not."
　　 Han pays off and is very polite and authentic.
　　 "What should you do next, you can handle it yourself." 　　 The powerful aura on Wang Zhong's body dissipated in an instant, like a fart in the wind, quickly disappearing.
　　 He backed up and got on the boat.
　　 "Squeak."
　　 Guangjiang turned around Wang Zhong and looked up and down.
　　 Xiao Binggan even grabbed Wang Zhong’s hand and said excitedly: "Pharaoh, you will be my brother from now on..."
Wang Fengliu is trying his best to maintain his composure on one side: Look, this is my master, this is the real top power in the galaxy, I have known it a long time ago, look at your astonishment that you have never seen the world. …It’s really funny.
　　Wang Zhong shook off Xiao Binggan's hand and said, "You little boy, you want to frame me?"
　　You are the younger brother's brother, and you want me to be your brother?
　　 What should I do if the young master gets jealous when he gets on me directly?
　　 Xiao Binggan thought for a while, and felt right, he hesitated and said, "Then...you will be my uncle?"
　　Wang Zhong trembled. He felt that he would stay away from the dog in the future. He was accidentally framed by him, and the relationship between me and the young master was separated.
Xiao Binggan still didn't give up, his eyes flashed with eager light, as if Lin Beichen saw Master Qin's excitement, he leaned in and said: "Uncle, you just bowed and bowed the secret technique, consider finding a heir? I think I can. …"
　　 Guangjiang also nodded squeaky.
　　 In the eyes of a pair of black jewel-like rats, with a flattering light, they took out the cards and scribbled: "The steward Wang will always drop the gods...that...people want to learn too."
　　Wang Zhong: "..."
its not right.
　　 I was so cruel before, and instantly killed the emperor. At first glance, I was a top-notch man with a good origin. It was absolutely mysterious. I didn't see even the highest commander like Han Wang, bowing his head respectfully in front of me?
　　 Why are these two idiots not at all afraid, but thinking of taking advantage of me?
　　 He raised his and rubbed his chin, and said, "It's not impossible to teach you...Anyway, the qualifications of the two of you are barely up to the standard... Well, let me think about it and teach you a secret technique."
　　 Guangjiang and Xiao Binggan were overjoyed when they heard this.
　　 "Master..."
　　 Wang Fengliu looked over sadly.
　　Wang Zhong waved his hand impatiently and said, "You kid, your life is not strong enough. You practiced'Pluto Knocking His Head'. In the end, he worshipped the undead, and first destroyed all the three souls and seven souls he worshiped."
　　 Wang Fengliu was also taken aback when he heard this.　He knew that if the master didn't want to teach himself, he would simply refuse, and would not use such words as a prevarication.
Just listen to Wang Zhong said again: "However, because you called me the master, and followed me to serve the young master for so long, when the matter is over, I will choose one of the imperial arts to teach you, as long as you cultivate three of them. It’s true, and it can also cross the galaxy in the future."
　　 "Thank you, Master."
　　 Wang Merry is overjoyed.
　　 "Dear uncle, what you said just now was really too much relief."
　　 Xiao Binggan decided to hit the iron while it was hot and flattered, and said, "Could you say it again, let us worship."
　　 "Which sentence?"
　　Wang Zhong is a little fluttering.
　　Xiao Binggan said: "It's the sentence'The Emperor is in front of me...'."
　　 Wang Zhong immediately looked at Xiao Binggan and his eyes were full of appreciation.
　　 The young man is very appreciative.
　　 Recalling what I said just now, only this sentence is indeed the finishing touch.
　　 He immediately took a pose, and under the gaze of Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang's worship, imitating his previous tone, said indifferently: "The emperor is like a pig and dog in front of me..."
　　 The voice did not fall.
　　 Just look at Xiao Binggan and Guangjiang suddenly looking behind them with joy.
　　 "Brother, you are back."
　　 "Squeak."
　　 When the two cargoes saw Lin Beichen suddenly appearing on the deck, they rushed over excitedly. Xiao Binggan asked with concern, "What happened before? Has it been resolved?"
　　 Lin Beichen nodded slightly.
　　 "It's solved."
　　 He didn't want to spread the matter of Qianqian's mother and daughter with fanfare, replied vaguely, and then asked, "How did the peak emperor battle result?"
　　 Before they could answer, Lin Beichen had already noticed that in the distant starry sky, the Red Nightmare orc army was surrendering to the Beichen Legion...it seemed to have won.
　　 This peak emperor battle finally came to an end.
　　Lin Beichen sighed and said with feeling, "I still have to hurry up...Cultivation, become an emperor as soon as possible. If you fail to become an emperor, you will not succeed. Sure enough, only the emperor is the real factor that can control the balance of war."
　　 At this point, he looked at Wang Zhong and said, "By the way, Lao Wang, your posture was very ecstasy just now, what are you talking about?"
　　Wang Zhong: "???"
　　 How should I answer?