Emperor's son, Xu!
Ji Hao looked at Meng Mastiff coldly. He was from the Qiongqi tribe, one of the most powerful tribes in the Western Wilderness. The Qiongqi tribe was famous for being crazy and warlike. Meng Mastiff, who had just shown himself cold and arrogant, aloof like a lion, suddenly lost all his arrogance and almost became He is as obedient and cute as a pug.
"Xu, the emperor's son?" Meng Mastiff's straight waist suddenly bent down, and his cold face was suddenly filled with a smile, like a bright morning glory, and the eyes of his eyes became extremely gentle and blurred.
"Unexpectedly, it's the emperor's face. Meng Mastiff is really..." Meng Mastiff's eyes rolled around, trying to say something nice.
"Idiot! A despicable thing." Emperor Xu, who was tall and handsome, with a face as perfect as a sculpture without any flaws, aura so majestic and sacred, and an otherworldly temperament like a god, coldly scolded: "No need to explain. You Did you insult the Wushan tribe just now to provoke me, the Lieshan clan? I will naturally ask the Wudian about this matter."
Cold sweat broke out on Meng Mastiff's forehead. He laughed dryly, his eyes rolled around, and his waist was so stooped that it almost swelled into a big meat ball. On the way here, Meng Mastiff was so arrogant and arrogant when he was bragging to Ji Hao and his party that he ran away to nowhere.
"How can a mere deacon of the Witch Palace, who is not even an elder, dare to be so arrogant and domineering, and convict people at will?" Emperor Xu put his hands behind his back, and the light silver silk robe he was wearing shone in the sun. The texture of the robe It was so good that Emperor Xu's body was covered with a layer of silver light more than an inch thick.
In the silver light, countless runes the size of a fly's head kept jumping out, blooming like fireworks, and then slowly turned into a faint silver smoke and merged back into the silver light.
This is a set of witchcraft treasures with strong defensive power. Ji Hao has no doubt that the defensive power of this thin and soft robe may be stronger than the armor he wears.
As for why Meng Mastiff became as humble as a dog and dared not speak, Ji Hao could more or less guess the reason.
Emperor, this is not a word that can be used casually.
The ancient Yandi Lieshan clan has disappeared long ago. No one can tell whether he is alive or dead, but at least he is definitely no longer in the Middle Continent world. This is something everyone knows. Nowadays, the emperor's son of the Lieshan tribe cannot be the son of the human king Yandi. In the Lieshan tribe, the young people who can be crowned with the title of 'emperor' are all carefully selected by the Lieshan clan. A direct lineage elite cultivated by the family.
The so-called 'Emperor' means that each of them has the potential to grow into the ancient Emperor Yan. Whether it is wisdom or strength, they all hope to reach the height of Emperor Yan. This is the meaning behind the title of Emperor Xu and their 'Emperor'. .
Being able to be given the title of 'Emperor', not to mention how outstanding Emperor Xu himself is, at least he has a group of elders from the Lieshan clan behind him, a large group of masters from the Lieshan clan and vassal tribes around him, and a group of people who directly obey him. The elite army that acts under orders also controls a vast territory that belongs directly to him, and hundreds of millions of people pay tribute and taxes for him...
Every emperor's son is a powerful force.
If Meng Mastiff was the heir to the Qiongqi tribe, he would still be able to stand upright in front of Emperor Xu. It is a pity that Meng Mastiff is just a member of the Meng clan in the Qiongqi tribe. He was sent to the witch palace to seek benefits for the Meng clan. As a mere chess piece, facing a genius like Xu Dizi, he could do nothing but pretend to be a bitch. , How dare he show any disrespect, how dare he be even a little angry
Ji Hao sighed lightly, jumped off the back of the giant eagle, stood in front of the protective wall, looked up at Emperor Xu standing on the top of the wall, and said lightly:
"Xu Dizi, I am Ji Hao. Elder Tieyan sealed us underground for a witch crystal mine with the intention of killing people. The Wushan tribe must give us an explanation for this matter in the witch palace."
Ji Hao's actions and words scared Meng Mastiff to the point of sweating all over his body. He screamed hurriedly: "Ji Hao, who are you? Is there any place for you to talk here? Shut up and don't cause trouble for us."
"Shut up!" Emperor Xu glared at Meng Mastiff majestically: "It has nothing to do with you here, just watch from the sidelines, and I won't make anything difficult for you. You can go back and report to the elders of the Witch Palace later. , just report clearly what happened here."
With a majestic smile, Emperor Xu bent down, looked down at Ji Hao who was standing on the ground, and nodded gently: "You were sealed in the underground mineral veins, how did you escape?"
Ji Hao saw Emperor Xu's face more and more clearly.
He is handsome, resolute, and the light in his eyes is as solid as substance. When he speaks, his sharp lips move very little. It is obvious that he is an extremely hard and solid person in his heart.
Especially when Emperor Xu spoke, a wave of witchcraft power roared like a tsunami. The dust around him didn't even move, but a mountain of pressure was already pressing hard on Ji Hao. Ji Hao's body sank, and there was a 'bang' on the ground, and his knees had sunk deeply into the soil.
The terrifyingly strong pressure kept coming, and Ji Hao's body kept sinking downward bit by bit. It was like the pressure of quicksand was crushing him from all directions, rushing into Ji Hao's body along his seven orifices. It was obvious that Emperor Xu didn't want Ji Hao to speak.
Ji Hao reluctantly took a breath, used up enough strength and sneered: "How did we escape? God didn't want to see us die underground, so a gap opened in the rock wall, and we followed an underground river. Get out."
Emperor Xu was slightly surprised, as if he was surprised that Ji Hao could still speak under his pressure.
After a moment of silence, Emperor Xu smiled calmly and said: "You lied, Ji Hao. It's really heartbreaking to see you learn to tell lies at such a young age. Yes, there is a witch crystal mine underground here, but all this It has nothing to do with you.”
"You few were faced with the siege of ferocious beasts, but you actually ignored the entrustment of the Witch Palace, were greedy for life and feared death, and abandoned the people of the Wushan tribe to escape on your own. Originally, Elder Tieyan wanted to accuse you and the six others to the Witch Palace, but Tie Yan After all, Elder Yan is a virtuous elder and is unwilling to ruin your bright future like this, so he lets this matter go lightly."
"But I didn't expect that you just ran away. After you knew that a witch crystal vein was dug here, you actually had the nerve to come back and take advantage of it. Do you even have the guts to falsely accuse Elder Tieyan?"
"It's true that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. For the sake of greed in your heart, you can actually do such a thing!"
Emperor Xu looked up to the sky and sighed: "In this case, no wonder I have to escort you to the Witch Palace to have a good discussion with the elders of the Witch Palace."
Ji Hao felt angry after hearing these confusing words, and veins popped out on his forehead.
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