Chapter 1796 Offense

"Are the people of Yunshan Emperor Realm crazy?"

The words "You will bear the consequences at your own risk" echoed across thousands of miles.

Everyone on and off Yingke Peak, whether it was the servants sweeping the road, the guards guarding the mountain, or the tribesmen of the Han Palace Emperor Realm who were adjacent to the side, heard it.

Everyone was shocked beyond words.

After the shock, there was uncontrollable anger, which almost ignited the noble blood of the Han Palace Emperor Realm people:

"What a Yunshan envoy, what an arrogant and domineering tone!"

"Why don't the people of Yunshan take a piss and look at themselves? Who gave them the courage to send an elder to meet the Holy Emperor of our clan?"

"In my opinion, the person who came here is not kind..."

"No matter whether he is kind or not, I say that for these few words, first arrest him and beat him up, then take him to the Cold Prison, and name the Holy Emperor Yunshan. If he doesn't personally Come here, we won't let you go!"

"Yes! Is it true that when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey will be the king? They clearly know that our Saint Emperor is in retreat, and they want to come to our Han Palace to show off their power by killing the Saint Emperor Kunpeng. They are so presumptuous!"

"Lawless and lawless, they deserve to be killed!"

"The dog shit in Yunshan is really disgusting!"

"The storm is coming... Hurry! Go to Tingyu Pavilion to invite Master Li..."

No matter how angry they are, there are still many rational people in the Han Palace Emperor Realm.

Everyone knows that even if their Saint Emperor is not in retreat now, they cannot lower their status to meet a small elder of a foreign race because of these few words.

So, if this matter wants to be settled.

In the end, it still needs the young master Li, who is one level lower than the Saint Emperor but has a much higher status than the elders, to come forward, or it can be resolved.

"I'm afraid that Hua Zhiyao, the elder of the Punishment Hall of Yunshan, is not here to discuss matters, but to cause trouble..."

"What are you afraid of? It's easy to discuss matters, but I'll kill him if he causes trouble!"

"The Holy Emperor of Yunshan has risen to prominence and even killed the Holy Emperor Kunpeng with his sword. He has been in the limelight these days, but other tribes are afraid of him, but I, Han Gong, am not afraid!"

A maid from Tingyu Pavilion received the message and had to end her vacation early and find Yue Gongli who was drinking and listening to music in the pavilion.

Yue Gongli had left the deserted mountain half a year ago.

His self-explosion caused quite a stir in the tribe at that time.

But it was not mainly about the self-explosion itself, but during the self-explosion, some turmoil occurred in the Han Palace Emperor Realm.

The sister in the Han Prison disappeared!

This matter is big and small, but it is also false. Yue Gongli suppressed it as soon as he came out of seclusion.

He did not make any extra explanations.

Soon, people in the Han Palace Emperor Realm no longer dared to discuss it.

Occasionally, it was mentioned, and I would only think that this was a leisurely move made by Master Li before the storm.

But Yue Gongli would not make a leisurely move that would harm his family. He later went to trace the clues privately.

It was probably Dao Qiongcang who was playing tricks.

Or Dao Qiongcang was framing his sister Dao Xuanji.

But taking his sister away to Hanyu was what Yue Gongli wanted. The only regret was that Dao Qiongcang...

Dao Qiongcang was a person that Yue Gongli did not want to touch at all now - he had reshaped his body after self-destruction, and he still felt that he was tainted.

Things on the spiritual level could not be washed clean no matter how they were washed.

But the son's debt was paid by the father!

At this point, it happened that the ghost Buddha appeared in the Holy Land later, melting the ladder to heaven, and he could not see Dao Qiongcang at all.

Yue Gongli simply went to the Qianshi Emperor Realm in person, found the Qianshi Saint Emperor, and successfully got a lot of benefits... Was it like selling his sister?

On the one hand, Yue Gongli could sense that the blood connection with his sister was still there, so he should be safe. On the other hand, he blew himself up, and after coming out of retreat, he got a lot of favors from the Saint Emperor Qianshi.

"Confused..."

"But it feels like it's all good?"

There are too many things in this world that are hard to see through.

Since you can't figure it out, let time find the answer.

Just like now, Yue Gongli was still soaking his feet and listening to opera in Tingyu Pavilion. The maid suddenly reported the operation of the Emperor Yunshan Realm, and Yue Gongli couldn't understand it at all. His first reaction was to delay.

"Hua Changdeng, what are you doing?"

Think about it in the most outrageous way...

If this Hua Zhiyao was transformed by the Tianji puppet of Dao Qiongcang, used to stir up trouble, Yue Gongli could accept it.

Apart from that, he racked his brains and couldn't figure out what Hua Changdeng was after.

"He's not that kind of person?"

Hua Changdeng had been wandering around the world for a long time, wearing white clothes and wearing a sword. He would draw his sword to help when he saw injustice on the road. He was a bit chivalrous.

Yue Gongli likes to make friends with people like this.

Because there is no suspicion, even if he will make more calculations for the Yunshan clan after becoming the head of the family, Hua Changdeng is essentially a straightforward person.

Ancient sword cultivators are all straightforward.

Oh, except Xu Xiaoshou.

He is not even an ancient sword cultivator, just like Dao Qiongcang, he is not a human being!

The maid was massaging Yue Gongli's feet, and seeing that he was at a loss, she asked: "Mr. Li, do you want to meet him?"

Being a maid does not need to rack your brains to think about those difficult questions.

You only need to provide some emotional value when Mr. Li needs it, or throw a question with only a yes or no answer when he is hesitant.

The rest of the thinking, the smart Mr. Li will do it himself.

"I don't really want to see him..."

"But Master Li, he said it's only a quarter of an hour. If you don't show up, you'll have to take the consequences."

As soon as these words came out, there was a "splash" sound, and Yue Gong Li immediately pulled his feet out of the medicinal bath tub, waved his hand to let the performer leave, and sighed:

"Then let's meet."

"It's not good to leave him alone. From what you said, he should have come to me if there was something big or urgent."

The maid didn't even think about it: "I'm looking for the master of the house."

Yue Gongli laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to pinch the maid's cute face, and after standing up, someone put on his robe:

"The drunkard doesn't care about the wine, my little bottle!"

"No, little stupid pig."

…

"Brother Zhiyao, I heard news from Yu Pavilion that Mr. Li will be arriving soon. Please wait a moment."

In the reception room, Yue Gongkui personally brought a plate of exquisite pastries from the main table and placed it on the table next to Hua Zhiyao with a smile.

"Come, brother Zhiyao, have a taste of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Guizhe Holy Mountain."

He did not take the throne, but stood next to the table.

After indicating to taste, he pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it with tea.

He looked like he was chatting with old friends.

Hua Zhiyao didn't even move his eyelids, his expression was extremely solemn, and he actually looked like he was looking forward to death.

It’s hard to do...

Yue Gongkui's head is getting bigger.

If the envoy from Yunshan is in this posture, it means that the matter is no longer simply "big", which can be described.

He squatted down in front of the table, level with Hua Zhiyao, and said in a soft tone:

"Brother Zhiyao, there is really no need to deliberately maintain such a strange distance between you and me."

"What's going on? Please tell me in advance. When Mr. Li comes, I can help you and talk to you, right?"

Hua Zhiyao looked away with cold eyes: "The person the family wants me to see is the Holy Emperor of Han Palace."

"Ouch, brother Zhiyao, what are you doing!"

Yue Gongkui patted his thigh when he heard the sound, "You also know that the Holy Emperor of our clan is in retreat. If you see him, you will definitely not be able to see him."

"Haha." Hua Zhiyao sneered.

Yue Gongkui sighed repeatedly, feeling embarrassed: "Besides, Mr. Li is the young master of the family, and his words are the words of the Holy Emperor of our clan. What's wrong with things that are generally recognized?"

"I will only wait for a quarter of an hour, and will only complete the tasks assigned by the head of the family. When the time is up, I will leave immediately and never stay."

This is absolutely true.

Yue Gongkui's heart moved.

Relented, this old stubborn donkey's defense line was loosened, which was an opportunity to break through... He was not in a hurry, took another sip of tea, and then said:

"Brother Zhiyao, you and I have been friends for so many years. What kind of mission are you really not allowed to let me know anything about?"

He talked freely about his old love:

"Six years ago, I went to Yunshan Emperor Realm as an envoy. I will remember how Brother Ziyao treated me, and I will retaliate."

"You don't say anything. When Mr. Li comes later, even if I want to help him, I won't be able to interrupt him!"

Hua Zhiyao looked at him deeply, shook his head slightly and remained silent.

"oops!"

Yue Gongkui looked anxious, clenched his fists, and finally had no choice but to lightly hammer the table, "Brother Zhiyao, don't look like you are looking at death. Brother, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Yue Gongkui, I'm afraid I'm really going to die."

What?

As soon as these words came out, Yue Gongkui looked stunned and asked anxiously: "Brother Zhiyao, why did you say this?"

"I'm afraid I have to die in your Han Palace Emperor Realm."

What are you talking about!

Yue Gongkui was heartbroken when he heard this, and said repeatedly:

"Brother Zhiyao, don't scare me!"

"As the envoy of Yunshan, your safety in the Han Palace Emperor's realm is absolutely guaranteed."

"Not to mention anything else, even if Brother Zhiyao is going to die, I will only be in front of you... The Han Palace Emperor Realm is by no means a dragon or a tiger's den. Even if it is, even if there is danger, I will support you and I will die in front of you! So, Brother, are you at ease?" Yue Gongkui said loudly.

Hua Zhiyao looked at him, his expression softened a little, and his eyes were a little more moved.

Yuegong Kuigang must be happy.

But Hua Zhiyao closed his eyes again, shook his head slowly, let out a long sigh, and remained silent.

Don't...

You speak...

I have already gone to this point, and you are still acting like this. What a shame!

"Brother Zhiyao, let's put aside our positions and just talk about friendship. Do you believe me?"

"letter."

"Then do you think that I, Yue Gongkui, can't protect you in this Han Palace Emperor realm?"

"right."

"That's the case...ah? Right? Brother Zhiyao, what do you mean by this?" Tsukigong Kuito felt numb.

Hua Zhiyao sighed: "If you want to kill me, is it Mr. Li?"

The living room was quiet.

Embarrassment spread in the silent silence.

The corner of Yue Gongkui's mouth twitched a few times, and he forced a smile: "How could Mr. Li kill you for no reason? Brother Zhiyao was joking, haha, ahaha..."

He picked up the teacup and took a small sip, finding it difficult to swallow.

This tea is so bitter.

It turns out that you are not just waiting for death, but you are really going to die?

What kind of life-threatening mission Hua Zhiyao has received? What on earth does Hua Zhiyao want to do in the Yunshan Emperor Realm?

If I were to say that I was just curious before.

Now Yue Gongkui felt that if he didn't ask the Han Palace Emperor about Hua Zhiyao's mission first, the elder would have been in vain.

He said cautiously: "Brother Zhiyao, are you here for matters concerning the Wurao Emperor Realm?"

After Hua Zhiyao finished thinking, he nodded, then shook his head, noncommittal.

Judging from his expression alone, he was as cold as if he didn't even know what the "Wu Rao Emperor Realm Matter" was.

Yue Gongkui considered it and said tentatively:

"Actually, in the Wurao Emperor Realm, I am not greedy for the 10% of the Han Palace's share. I just feel that if I don't take it, Yunshan may take too much and mistakenly think that I don't want it. That's not the case. Not wanting, but wanting more.”

After finishing a long sentence, without Hua Zhiyao answering, Yue Gongkui waved his hands:

"Brother Dan Zhiyao, you have to know, this is definitely not the case!"

"Yu Kunpeng was killed by the Yunshan Holy Emperor alone. This is known to the four families. Our side only provided some information."

"In this Wurao Emperor Realm, it stands to reason that Yunshan should occupy the majority, not to mention 80%, it is not an exaggeration to claim them all!"

His tone softened and became like chatting with one of his own. He sighed and sat on the lower seat next to him:

"But you and I, being members of the Holy Emperor family, also know that this is completely impossible."

"Fairness is impossible, and absolute fairness is even less possible. There must be give-and-take, and there must be comings and goings. This is the way to long-term balance."

"Let's put it that way!"

He hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Hua Zhiyao was still expressionless, he showed an expression as if he had made some decision, then lowered his voice and said:

"Brother Zhiyao, let me tell you everything."

"What I mean by Han Gong's side is that there are two options."

"First, if we only get 10%, no matter how things develop in Yunshan from now on, or how we fight with various tribes, we will not be involved. After all, we have got what we deserve."

"But if our Han Palace can get 30%, then Yunshan will be the enemy of Qian Shi and Ming Ming. When necessary, I, the Emperor of Han Palace, will definitely lend a helping hand."

"But you have to know that what you want for this extra 20% is not 20%, but a friendship, a thousand-year friendship! You can use the Holy Emperor's golden edict as a contract!"

Tsukimiya Kui is really having a heart to heart relationship.

He doesn't want Hua Zhiyao to die. Although they are on opposite sides, Hua Zhiyao today may be me in the future.

This time, from the bottom of Han Palace, he not only wanted to establish the friendship between Han Palace and Yunshan, but also wanted to deepen the bond between Tong Hua Yao.

Only with the support of both parties can each achieve better development in each race, right?

Hua Zhiyao is not stupid.

On the contrary, he is very smart, otherwise he would not be able to reach the position of elder of the Hall of Punishment, so he should naturally know the meaning behind his words.

"Thirty percent..." Hua Zhiyao whispered.

"right!"

Yue Gongkui waited for his response.

But after waiting for a while, Hua Zhiyao finished muttering silently, still looking dead.

"Brother Zhiyao, please say something. It's just a matter of one sentence, why do you have to be so stubborn!" Yue Gongkui's tone was hateful, and he was slightly unhappy for a moment, trying to get away with it.

Hua Zhiyao has no tendency to have a heart-to-heart relationship.

On the contrary, as soon as Yue Gongkui said these words, he returned to his previous indifference that was repelling people thousands of miles away. Even his address became stiff:

"Yue Gongkui, this is no longer a matter of 10% or 30%, but I will die here."

He pointed to his feet and his low voice echoed in the hall:

"Die in the living room of your clan!"

I want to die, Hua Zhiyao, can't you reveal more... Yue Gongkui's tone also turned cold, but he said:

"Okay, then I'll wait to see you die, but if necessary, brother Zhiyao, I will save you. This is my wishful thinking!"

Hua Zhiyao looked at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice:

"Thank you."

Look, I can't move you to death!

Yue Gongkui's waist hardened a bit.

Even if Mr. Li comes today, he can't kill you.

I will do my best to save you from the hot water, and I hope you can repay me in the future.

"Master Li has arrived."

Outside the reception room, the guards shouted.

The door of the main hall seemed to be much brighter, and a handsome young man with a proud smile on his face walked towards him.

He wears a white open-chested cardigan and a mink fur cloak. His attire is casual and uninhibited, quite free and easy.

As soon as he entered the hall, he burst into laughter.

Then, with two rows of beautiful maids carrying tea and pipa in hand, they strode to the main seat and sat down, speaking loudly:

"Elder Hua, I haven't seen you for a few years. How are you?"

"Let's not talk about the matter for now. Distinguished guests have come from afar, and the cold palace is full of glory. I have a self-composed song "Dongjiang Laughter" for Elder Hua to taste and appreciate first."

He clapped his hands and raised his chin at the maids:

"Come here, play some music!"

The musical girls, who looked like fairies in the sky, arranged their poses, smiled sweetly, and began to play the pipa.

Hua Zhiyao ignored him. Seeing that the rightful owner had arrived, he immediately stood up and spoke solemnly:

"Master Li, "Dongjiang Smile" I won't reward you for now. I came here today because of the entrustment of the master of the family, and I only want one thing."

Yue Gongli smiled and waved to the maids to wait aside without leaving.

This "Dongjiang Laughter", if I ask you to reward it today, you will be rewarded.

If I ask you to laugh, you have to laugh.

"What's the matter?"

Yue Gongli smiled, his fox eyes narrowed into slits.

Hua Zhiyao clasped his fists coldly and said respectfully: "Please step down from the Young Master and stay closer to me."

"interesting."

Yue Gongli stuffed the remaining half of the pastry into his mouth, snapped his fingers, stood up, patted his butt, and strode to Hua Zhiyao while chewing.

Hua Zhiyao pulled out the long sword from his waist.

No one in the reception room was surprised, and no one even shouted "escort".

No one would think that this sword was meant to stab Mr. Li - the Yunshan Emperor Realm was crazy and would send an elder to "assassinate" Mr. Li!

And that's exactly what happened.

Hua Zhiyao just handed over the first-grade spiritual sword in his hand and said sincerely: "Please, Master Li, grant me a death."

"Oh?"

Yuegong Li took the long sword with a smile, and did not ask the reason.

He put the sword over his neck, and the sharp edge of the sword cut through the skin of Hua Zhiyao who had no defense.

Blood flowed down.

"No!"

Yuegong Kui shouted urgently.

Others don't know that Master Li may really be in a good mood and cut off Brother Zhiyao's head with a sword.

Yuegong Li was not so interested today.

What he was interested in was why it came to this?

"Tell me, why do you want to die?"

"Because it's offensive."

"Huh? You haven't even opened your mouth, and you're already saying it's offensive. Then I'm curious, how offensive can you be?"

"It's an offense."

Yuegong Li stared at Hua Zhiyao who was ready to die, and the words from the maid of Tingyu Pavilion echoed in his mind, thinking.

He took off his sword and threw it on the ground. He raised his chin, chewed some cakes in his mouth, glanced at Hua Zhiyao in front of him, and said jokingly:

"Come on, offend me."

Pa!

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Zhiyao slapped Yue Gongli's fair left face hard, causing him to stagger three and a half steps to the side, and the cakes in his mouth sprayed all over Le Nu.