The old king nodded: "That's right."

Ye Wudao: "Old country lord, what do you mean?"

The old king said: "Xiang Feitian is too young, and he acts frivolous and exaggerated, so he is not suitable for this position."

"However, I can't shirk the recommendation from a group of people such as the old imperial censor and the old Shangshu."

"Now I'm in a dilemma."

Ye Wudao: "Old country lord, Xiang Feitian is absolutely not qualified to be the prime minister of the country, otherwise it will bring disaster to my great summer."

The old country lord said in surprise: "Oh? It's so serious? Xiaoye, tell me the situation in detail."

Ye Wudao: "Old Chief, it's not convenient for me to say it now. Tomorrow in the council hall, we'll see you again."

"Remember, let all those who support Xiang Feitian gather in the discussion hall."

The old king: "Okay."

The communicator hangs up.

Ye Wudao immediately called Shalang, the old village chief, the unknown senior, the old man Chu and the Kunlun God of War to join him.

Even Hong Qigong, the little squirrel and the old ginseng were called.

The people who colluded with the Yin Si as explained by Lao Zhang and Lao Xiao, no matter Lao Censor Lao Shang Shu or anyone else, are all meritorious in the founding of the country, with very strong strength and great power.

Call Shawlang and others to your side, and be more sure of it, so as not to cause unforeseen problems.

The next day, in the evening, the setting sun shone on the earth, and the clouds blocked the setting sun, which was as spectacular as fire.

As the sun went down, that last tint of red faded away, replaced by endless darkness.

Ye Wudao led a group of people and silently approached the State Lord's Mansion.

This made Hong Qigong a little impatient: "Who are you trying to deal with? As for dispatching such a big battle."

"Yeah." The old mountain ginseng also sighed: "With our strength, it will not be a problem to destroy Daxia."

Ye Wudao didn't feel that the emotion of the old ginseng was a little exaggerated.

Because Ye Wudao, Lao Shanshen and Hong Qigong are all strong in the Sun and Moon Realm, and they are the first strong in Daxia.

Together the three of them are enough to destroy most of the cities in Daxia.

What's more, there is a little squirrel that can bite out of the space-time channel with its bare mouth, and its combat power is second only to his own Kunlun God of War, killing wolves and others.

Ye Wudao said softly, "Our enemy this time is Yin Si."

"This time our plan is very important. A little carelessness may damage the foundation of Daxia, so we called everyone to avoid unforeseen branches."

"This time, the big boss of the Yin Division may be brought out. If you can capture it alive, try to capture it alive. If you can't, kill it. Of course, safety comes first."

clear!

Take the order!

Ye Wudao ordered everyone to ambush near the Lord's Mansion, while Ye Wudao walked through the gate and swaggered into the Lord's Mansion.

The Lord's Mansion, the conference hall.

A group of strong seniors, led by the old Shangshu and the old imperial censor, are already waiting in the discussion hall.

These people are all heroes of the founding of the country, and they have made outstanding achievements. Now they are in high positions, and they are all extraordinary.

Just stomping and stomping, Da Xia will tremble three times.

A few people chatted, waiting for the arrival of the old king.

Under the eager anticipation of everyone, the old country lord finally appeared.

Several people nodded slightly to the old country lord, saying hello.

With their status, they don't need to stand up and bow to greet the old lord.

The old country lord also nodded to a few people and took his seat.

It is worth mentioning that there are two seats in the main seat, the old country lord has one seat, and the other seat is empty.

After the old country lord was seated, the old Shangshu looked at the old imperial censor with a smile on his face, and said, "Looking at the group of us, you are the old censor who can sit on an equal footing with the lord of the country."

"Master Censor, please take your seat."

The old imperial censor waved his hand humbly: "No, no, I'm an old man. It's comfortable to sit here, but I can't sit in such a high position."

"Old Shang Shu, it's up to you."

Everyone bowed down.

In the end, after some deliberation, everyone decided to let the old imperial censor sit next to the old king. JrNovels.com