The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire - Chapter 182
[Chapter 180 1 Triggered]
?With Yan Chunjun’s voice, the atmosphere in the hall froze, and everyone held their breath, daring not to make loud movements.
“Hehe, before, I thought that the country of Yan was such a tough bone to crack. Only now, did I discover that this country, which is known as one of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, is nothing more than that!” A word that made everyone present suddenly change color, from Zhong Yu’s mouth popped out.
“Bold, who are you? Dare to speak madly like this!” Before Yan Chunjun spoke, many people in the hall stood up, glaring at Zhong Yu, and the sound of scolding could not stop.
What’s more, the sword has been drawn out, and it seems that if Zhong Yu doesn’t have a good explanation, he will splatter blood on the spot.
“Who is Your Excellency? You dare to say such words in front of my Yan Chunjun in the capital of Yan Kingdom. You must have some background. Are you from Qin or Qi?” No, as the top rulers of the Yan Kingdom, he clearly understands that the Yan Kingdom is not as powerful as he imagined.
The people around were a little surprised. Usually, he was domineering.
It seemed that he was secretly afraid of something.
It’s just that they don’t understand, Yan Chunjun’s concerns.
As the top ruler of the Yan Kingdom, he is joking that he can have all these by relying only on his royal status.
His own tricks are also indispensable, at least he belongs to the more outstanding part of the royal family of Yan Kingdom.
Otherwise, there are so many immediate family members of King Yan, there are not hundreds or dozens of them, where will it be the turn to take the throne of Lord Yanchun.
From the time he saw those people, the aura of these people, their dress, their behavior, all showed their extraordinaryness.
In particular, the person at the head has more kingly bearing than the King Yan he has ever seen. This is not something that can be easily pretended to be.
There must be such an experience, as a high-ranking person for a long time, and definitely a country no smaller than Yan State, can have this kind of kingly atmosphere.
But in my mind, remember.
He didn’t find the king of the six kingdoms who matched the person in front of him, so he put aside the ridiculous idea in his heart that he thought the person in front of him was the king of the other six kingdoms.
As the person in front of you, it is the other three major powers in the south, Qin Qichu, these three top powers in the current world, and the noble prince of one of them!
But this is already amazing.
Any prince in power in these three countries has a higher status and more power than Lord Yanchun, so Lord Yanchun should be careful to find out, so as not to bring disaster to his own country, bring disaster on its own.
“I’m not from Qin and Qi, and I’m not from the other six countries. You don’t have to be careful here. Who am I? You have never heard of it before, nor have people in this world, but it doesn’t matter much. For a long time, the whole world will be shaken by my arrival, bringing about new changes!” Seeing Yan Chunjun’s careful thought, Zhong Yu sneered, and then said some wild words that others thought .
“Oh! Your Excellency, since you’re not from the Six Nations, and you don’t seem to be from the Yan State, where are you from? Could it be from the north?” Yan Chunjun didn’t care when he heard the man in front of him talking wildly. Young and frivolous.
Just hearing that he is not from the other six countries, I have some doubts in my heart. Could it be that he is from the north?
But how can those northern wolf tribes have such a big-hearted king?
“That’s right, I’m from the north, from the far north of your country of Yan, the more bitter and cold place!” Without concealing it, Zhong Yu responded directly.
“It turned out to be a group of prairie barbarians who dared to be presumptuous in our country of Yan. Have you forgotten the deeds of Qin Kai, the general of Yan country, who defeated your people from Donghu and plundered thousands of miles of land?” The defeat of the Donghu tribe in the north, and the victory of the Yan Kingdom to capture the thousands of miles in Liaodong, has just passed more than 20 years, and the entire Yan Kingdom is still familiar.
“Hu people, you seem to have made a mistake. I’m not the northern wolf clan that drank blood and fur. Look at my disguise and behavior, do you think I’m those lowly prairie barbarians?” Zhong Yu sneered a few times.
“Oh, it’s not those grassland barbarians, that’s the remnant of the Shang Dynasty in the east, Jizi Korea?” Jun Yanchun thought about it, in the northern part of Yan Kingdom, except for Jizi Korea, there is only Donghu.
“How can those lingering people be compared to me!” Very disdainful, Zhong Yu heard the contempt on Jizi Joseon’s face.
“That’s not true, that’s not true either. It seems that you are just a man who speaks madly. Come here, take him down for me, and wait for it!” After thinking about it, the person in front of him is not from Donghu, nor is it Kei. The people from the North Korea, let alone some people in the south, can only prove that he is a descendant of a certain school. Although Yan Chunjun is afraid of these schools, he does not take it too seriously.
“Oh, it’s not better to do this earlier, it’s a waste of my words!” Seeing Jun Yanchun’s impatience, Zhong Yu was also a little impatient.
After swiping a few times, a few black shadows flashed by, but it was a few experts in the arena.
However, before these shadows
attacked the second floor, the guards behind Zhong Yu took the initiative to stop those shadows.
Shadow fell down from the second floor, with a few bangs, but there was no sound.
“Okay, very good, I said, why do you have the courage to contradict me? It turns out that there are so many good players in the world as bodyguards for you, and you really rely on them, but you think you can be presumptuous in our country of Yan with these people, too much. Are you arrogant!” Yan Chunjun clapped his hands a few times, gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
“Jueying, you go to me, kill them, don’t keep your hands.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
A middle-aged man next to Yan Chunjun, dressed in simple clothes, just held a handle in his hand, which looks like a good sword arms.
With a snort, the sword in Jueying’s hand was already unsheathed, and he waved it a few times, as if adapting to the sharpness of the long sword.
After some debugging, I felt that there was no problem, and suddenly attacked in the direction of Zhong Yu and several people on the second floor.
“Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, the enemy generals are mad!” Behind Zhong Yu, with a loud shout, Zhao Yun, who was dressed in white, already pulled out the long spear he was carrying, and killed the person in front of him.
“Hey, you are a generation of flies and dogs, and Zhang Fei from Yan is here, how can you allow you to be arrogant?” Seeing that the opponent he had long been in love with was actually preempted by the little white-faced Zhao Yun beside him, Zhang Fei shouted angrily, but also stood up. The eight-legged snake spear beside him stabbed forward.
Looking at the two rushing masters in front of him, the momentum exuding from his body is impressively first-class, and Jue Ying’s complexion has changed. His intuition and perception as a strong man tell him that neither of the two in front of him is inferior to he.
He quickly drew back, holding his sword and standing in front of his chest, opposing Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei.
(End of this chapter)
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