"Can a group of ants play a game with an elephant?" Emperor Zun asked.

This kind of description somewhat belittles the masters of the imperial court, but in Emperor Zun's view, this is not an exaggeration. He is not an opponent of Fu Leng in the Emperor Dragon Hall, which shows that Fu Leng's strength has surpassed his. cognition.

The high-level executive took a deep breath, his face full of unwillingness, but he couldn't refute what Emperor Zun said.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"If you want to solve this trouble, I can help you."

The sudden sound shocked the two of them, because they are all good masters, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to approach them silently.

"Who are you?" Emperor Zun asked vigilantly.

Although the woman in front of me is as beautiful as a flower. But Emperor Zun knew that she must not be underestimated, and she was definitely not a kind person who appeared suddenly.

That senior. Bewitched by her beauty, the first thing he thought of was not danger, but that he could own this woman. What a wonderful thing that would be.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you want to save your life, and I can help." The person who came was Chi Meng, who was ordered by Han Sanqian to deal with Fu Leng.

But she didn't go directly to Fu Leng, but found Emperor Zun. Obviously, she had other goals.

"You?" Emperor Zun looked Chi Meng up and down, although he couldn't see what was so great about Chi Meng, he knew it. The more ordinary a person is, the more he deserves attention, because he can't see the other party's realm.

"Is it difficult for me to be unworthy?" Chi Meng said.

Emperor Zun shook his head subconsciously. Of course he dared not say such words.

"Are you also from the eight directions world?" Emperor Zun asked.

Chi Meng thought for a while, and then said: "So, there is no problem, I am indeed from the eight directions world."

Chi Meng's body was built by the ancient powerhouses, and those ancient powerhouses. It also comes from the eight-party world, so it is no problem for people who regard it as the eight-party world.

Emperor Zun gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't understand what the situation was now, why people from the eight directions would join the Xuanyuan world.

Why does a strong man of this level have nostalgia for Xuanyuan World?

This also made Emperor Zun even more curious about who that guy named Han Sanqian was. It deserves so much attention from Bafang World.

"Can you handle him?" Regal asked.

"Although there will be a little trouble, he will die in my hands in the end." Chi Meng said confidently.

As a sword spirit, without a body. Chi Meng's strength will be greatly restricted, but even so, it is still a product of the ancient times, possessing the power of the ancient times, which is by no means comparable to that of Fu Leng.

Seeing what Chi Meng said with such confidence, Emperor Zun also believed it in his heart, but he knew that it might not be an easy thing for Chi Meng to put forward conditions for this. He had to know what Chi Meng wanted to get.

"What do you want?" Regal asked.

"I want you to invite Han Sanqian to come to the imperial court as a guest." Chi Meng said.

Regal frowned.

What kind of person is this Han Sanqian? Why do all these powerful people look for him.

The only difference is that Fu Leng wants to kill Han Sanqian. But the woman in front of her wanted Han Sanqian to come to the imperial court as a guest.

This made Emperor Zun unable to figure it out, so if he was a guest, he would be a guest. Why do you have to come to the imperial court? JrNovels.com