Chapter 1103: Nagging

"Ha ha! Master Zhang came to the Imperial City. He just learned the news and hesitated, hesitated!"
The emperor Zephyr went to Zhang Xing (body sh n) and said in an equal tone.
"What? It turned out to be him?"
Simon Xiaotian is stupid.
The table (qing) on ​​Qingfeng's face was frozen.
The onlookers stunned the underground.
Simon Dinghai followed the emperor of the West Wind (body sh n) and smiled respectfully.
Zhang Xing glanced at him and smiled.
This old guy is very good at doing things, and dare not directly contact himself. He has detoured a large circle and asked the emperor to come forward.
Then he followed with a smile.
He didn't think about how to deal with Simon's house.
As for the three masters in Xiaomen's pants, if they want to kill Sha, they will kill Sha. If they don't want to kill Sha, they will not kill Sha.
It's not a row, it's not at all.
"Her Majesty the West Wind, you are polite. I came here at the invitation of the owner of Jiu Mutang. I did not want to disturb you."
Zhang Xing politely.
"Do not disturb, do not disturb, you can come to the imperial capital, let us see the style, it is our honor."
"What's more, without you, our alliance would be dead."
"You are the hero of our (Lianlian) League and a benefactor, I thank you first!"
The emperor Zephyr said a bow.
Zhang Xing Xufu: "Your Majesty is polite, a little bit trivial."
"I just pass by and do it."
A twitch at Westwind's mouth is a trivial matter to you, but a matter of life and death to our empire.
Regardless of whether Zhang San is intentional or not, he has helped out.
This kind of affection (qing) must be remembered.
I heard that he asked for a lot of spirits in the fortress, saying it was labor compensation.
It's worth the money, but it's a little less.
If Zhang San can be well handed, as long as he is in one day, whether it is Jinghong Empire or other sixth-class empires, he will not dare to cross Leichi halfway.
It will not be impossible for Xili to grow and unify, and to unify the southern part of the western continent.
"Master Zhang, I'll make it for you today. Please have a meal. You won't give me this face."
"Oh, by the way, call the owner of the Nine Pastoral Church."
People who don't know thought how familiar the emperor Zephyr and Zhang Xing were.
In fact, he only saw Zhang Xing from the magic image, and it was his first meeting today.
"Your Majesty's face must be given, then I'm welcome, please!"
Zhang Xing laughed.
"Haha! Please!"
Emperor Xifeng and Zhang Xing lined up side by side, chatting and laughing along the way.
As for the three masters of Simon Xiaotian, they were completely ignored.
The emperor did not mention this, and Simon Dinghai didn't dare to say that Zhang Xing seemed to forget.
A few minutes later, watching the guard of honor disappearing on the street, the scene boiled.
"Elder Qingfeng, who is Zhang San? Are you famous?"
"Yeah, Elder Qingfeng, I think His Majesty is very hot to him."
"Why doesn't the patriarch ask (Qing Qing) for us?"
Simon Xiaotian, something came, Xie San, the three asked in doubt.
"Zhang San came back from the front of the fortress. His name made the army of 500 million people ... well-known for his death!"
"It can be said that the entire 500 million army of Jinghong Empire was killed because of him alone."
"Including the marshal of the Honghong Army, Marshal Wen Tianxia, ​​deputy commander Lu Yuan, dozens of chiefs, hundreds of leaders ..."
The three Xiaomen, and Qingfeng himself, including the surrounding audience, listened to this series of numbers, all shocked to add.
"Five ... 500 million troops ..."
Ximen Xiaotian felt a twist of the sky, and thumped on the ground.
I ... I was blinded and provoked a devil, a (kill sha) god.
Don't mention a Simon's house, even moving ten is not enough for him (kill sha)!