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C1468

Just as he walked into the great hall, the current prime minister of the Great Zhou Empire, who was also his father, Zhou Zikai, walked out.

When Zhou Zikai saw his son's pale face, as if he had lost his soul, he could not help but frown and asked sternly: "Li'er, what are you doing?"

When Zhou Li saw his father, he sucked in a deep breath of cold air and said anxiously, "Father, something bad happened. There was someone who wanted to kill me just now …"

"I'll kill you, what's going on? Weren't you going to participate in Wang Yi's birthday?" Zhou Zikai was even more doubtful, he simply could not think of what had happened. In such a big city, his army was everywhere, and there were even many experts protecting Zhou Li secretly. Just who dared to make a move against his son, could it be that Wang Yi wanted to rebel?

Thinking about it, Zhou Zikai did not wait for his son's reply and asked, "Could it be that Wang Yi wants to kill you?"

Zhou Li was not afraid of Wang Yi, he did not care about Wang Yi's capabilities at all. He shook his head and said: "Father, it was not that Wang Yi wanted to kill me, even if that fellow had the heart and soul, he does not have the ability to do so." Then, he recounted what happened just now in detail and said, "Father, that immortal is really powerful. With just a raise of his hand, he blew away dozens of royal experts. I was afraid he would kill me here."

Zhou Zikai was also surprised, he obviously did not expect a deity to appear on the crown prince's birthday, but what made him even more puzzled was, that the deity came for a woman. However, Zhou Zikai had been the Prime Minister for so long after all, he had been in control of the imperial government for many years and had seen all sorts of grand occasions. He said solemnly: "Li'er, you don't have to worry, that immortal's means are only so, any cultivator with a bit of cultivation would be able to accomplish it."

After hearing his father's words, Zhou Li's hanging heart was finally at ease. He asked: "Father, are the immortals of the estate still around?"

"That immortal had something to do and left. I wonder where he went." Zhou Zikai answered truthfully.

Zhou Li's face changed drastically, his legs went soft, and almost fell to the ground. He lost his voice and said: "Father, the immortal is no longer here, how are we going to stop him, let's quickly escape!"

"What are you worried about? "Even if the sky falls, I'll still be able to take it." Zhou Zikai glared at his son, and said snappily, "How many times do I have to tell you not to panic when facing a situation, and analyze the current situation, have you forgotten all about it?"

Zhou Li wanted to cry, but no tears came out. How could he have the mood to listen to these words? For the first time, Zhou Li refuted his father's words, and said gloomily, "Father, it's not that I don't listen to your words, but it's that it's more important for me to stay alive. "As the saying goes, if we keep the mountains, we won't have to worry about not burning firewood. It's better if we …"

Zhou Zikai was extremely furious, and said angrily: "Besides knowing how to run, you can't think of any other good way?" He wasn't in a hurry and began to educate his son.

"Father, that person is an immortal. If we don't run, can we just stay here and wait for death?" Zhou Li suddenly thought of something, and asked puzzledly: "Father, aren't you worried that the deities will attack us?"

"Humph!" If I was worried, would I have said those words to you? " Zhou Zikai snorted, and said sternly: "Even though the deity that I invited had matters to attend to left, before he left, he contacted his disciple, who was only a stage lower than him, and would have no problem dealing with ordinary cultivators."

Zhou Li originally did not hold much hope, but after hearing this, his face revealed joy, and he immediately asked: "Father, where is that immortal?"

"He just arrived. I'll take you to see him now." Zhou Zikai brought his son and walked to a nearby courtyard. On the way, he didn't forget to educate his son that he had to stay calm while facing danger, only then would he be able to stand firm and not lose.

Zhou Li was a typical hedonistic disciple, but he only used his left ear to cover his right ear, so he did not hear a single word from the bottom of his heart.

After walking for about an hour, the father and son duo arrived at the front of the courtyard. Zhou Zikai stood in front of the door and cupped his fists as he said, "Immortal, this old one is Zhou Zikai.

If Han Yan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him. It was Zhang Hu who escaped from Han Yan's hands. After Zhang Hu left, he originally wanted to return to the sect, but didn't expect that he would receive a sound transmission from his master, so he came to the capital.

Zhang Hu was sitting in front of a table in the living room, the table was filled with food. While drinking wine and eating delicacies, he embraced two young and beautiful women and groped about on their bodies. The three of them were in disarray, and the two girls even revealed their radiance, occasionally letting out coquettish voices.

Just as Zhang Hu was feeling excited, he heard Zhou Zikai's voice from outside. He immediately became impatient and coldly said: "What do you have to say tomorrow? "Don't you know that I'm doing some serious work …"

Zhou Zikai was speechless, he never thought that the disciple of the Guardian would have such a big temper, and he was even a lustful man. However, Zhou Zikai didn't have the guts to say what was on his mind. No matter how unhappy he was, the other party was still an immortal.

Suddenly, Zhou Zikai thought of a good idea, and said respectfully: "Immortal, my son just attended a banquet and met two extremely beautiful girls, they are much more beautiful than the two girls by your side. If Immortal wishes to do so, please allow this old one to enter the door.

Once he said those words, Zhou Li's face darkened, and said anxiously: "Father, what are you doing, could it be that you want to give them to him?"

"Are you an idiot? How can I have a son like you? " Zhou Zikai was beyond angry, and scolded angrily, "At what time is it, you're still thinking about women? If the immortal didn't intervene, your little life would have been gone. I ask you, do you want to die or do you want a woman? "

"This... I want to die, but I also want a woman. " Zhou Li hesitated for a moment, before speaking his mind.

Suddenly, Zhou Zikai felt that this son of his was too muddled to support the wall, and said coldly: "I do not care what you think, now that I am done with my words, if you want a woman, I will not ask your business anymore, whether or not you live or die, it has nothing to do with me." With that, he waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

Zhou Li was a little afraid. If his father did not go to invite the immortals, he would not be able to invite them. He quickly said, "Father, I know my wrongs, the worst case is for the two of them to play with the immortals.

"You, you, you …" Zhou Zikai was so angry that he couldn't take it anymore. How could he have such a useless son?

Right at this moment, with a creak, the door to the courtyard opened. Zhang Hu held onto two young women whose clothes were disheveled as he walked out. He looked at Zhou Li, then looked at Zhou Zikai and asked solemnly: "Prime Minister Zhou, where do you think the two women are? Are they even prettier than the two in my embrace?"2

"The one in your hand is also beautiful, I don't even like people like them." Zhou Li glanced at the two girls, he had almost vomited all of them. He truly suspected that there was something wrong with the immortal's head. How could he fancy such a woman?

After Zhang Hu heard this, he was not happy, and angrily said: "Brat, do you have good eyes! The two in my embrace might not be absolute beauties, but they are still considered great beauties. Yet, you say that they are too ordinary? I really suspect that there's something wrong with your opinion of beauty and even more I suspect that the beauty you guys were talking about just now was an ugly monster. "

Zhou Li was speechless. He really didn't know what to say, because he felt that talking to this immortal in front of him was simply a waste of time.

Zhou Zikai had long suspected that there was something wrong with Zhang Hu's brain, because when he brought in a group of beauties for Zhang Hu to choose, this fellow did not even look at those beauties that were beautiful like flowers, and had actually chosen the most ordinary, slightly plump woman over there. At that time, Zhou Zikai did not think too much into it. He thought that immortals were all like this, they just liked women who were fatter. Only now did he know that this was not the case.

Zhou Zikai saw that the two of them did not like each other, so he coughed lightly and looked at Zhou Li with his eyes, then cupped his fists: "Immortal, this son of mine does not understand, please do not take it to heart."

"He is far more than ignorant, there is something wrong with his eyesight. Seeing that you're treating me so well, I won't lower myself to his level. " Zhang Hu coldly glanced at Zhou Li, and changed the subject, "Prime Minister Zhou, I must remind you out of the kindness of my heart that you have to teach him a lesson. The appearance of a daughter-in-law is very important, you don't want to see your future generations as ugly!"

"Ugh …" What the Immortal said is right. I will definitely discipline him properly later on. " Zhou Zikai was extremely depressed, he felt that the deity in front of him was just an idiot.

Zhang Hu waved his hand, and said: "Alright, I won't waste your breath, what business do you have with me?"

"Immortal, this is what happened. My son just saw two peerless beauties when he was attending the banquet, but he did not expect that there would be a cultivator who took a fancy to them. That person used the Immortal Art to snatch the beauties away and then threatened to kill them. Zhou Zikai knew that if he let Wang Hu take action, he had to say some harsh words and give Wang Hu a sweet taste, "Immortal, if you help me kill that cultivator, not only will you be able to bring the beauty back, this old one will also help you pick more beauties, what do you think?"

Zhang Hu waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "Prime Minister Zhou, originally, with your son's eyesight, I did not want to make a move. No one wants to offend others because of an ugly monster, right? "However, since you said that cultivator has taken a fancy to her, he must be a great beauty. Leave this matter to me."

Zhou Zikai heaved a sigh of relief, and probingly asked: "Immortal, I wonder how confident you are?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hu was instantly displeased, his face sinking, he said angrily: "Old fellow, what do you mean by this? What did he mean by 'somewhat confident'? This was simply a small matter. "It's not that I'm bragging, there aren't many people in the world who are my match. I only need to stand in front of him, and without even needing to take action, that person already kneels on the ground and begs for mercy. Hahaha …"

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