Chapter 1122 The Comer Is Not Kind

"Do you four have any questions?"

Chen Jing, who released the breath of the emperor, gave this man his power, and asked the four people again.

How dare the four of them say more?

Just like the wolf king joining the group, the other male wolves knew that they were not strong enough, so they would never provoke them rashly. You can only choose to obey.

"No doubt." The four answered at the same time.

"Since there is no doubt, why don't you quit?" Chen Jing said coldly.

"As ordered."

The four of them were very aware of the gap between them, and after exchanging glances, they retreated out of the hall at the same time.

As for Chen Jing's identity and background, these are not important anymore.

As long as Chen Jing really has the blood of the two kings, and his strength is indeed higher than theirs, and his blood is stronger than theirs, that's enough.

After driving the four of them out, Chen Jing brought Ji Chenghui and the third princess in.

The two women were dumbfounded the whole time.

Both of them thought that Chen Jing's visit would not go well.

Because in the capacity of a collateral line, it is basically impossible to become the new second king unless suppressed by force.

But in this way, the four sons of the second king must die.

However, the final result was that the four sons of the second king obediently surrendered.

No conflicts or conflicts broke out between them.

This result surprised the two of them—how did Chen Jing do it?

In fact, they only knew that Chen Jing was not a direct descendant, but they didn't know that Chen Jing had the ultimate blood on him. Moreover, they are not from the same lineage of the second king, nor can they empathize with the four sons of the second king.

"The second king is here, come out and speak."

Just as Chen Jing was about to have some special relationship with the two daughters of the second king to confirm his identity, he suddenly heard a strong and sharp voice from outside.

He turned his head and looked outside the palace. The voice came from outside the Six Kings Palace, which was 30,000 meters away from the main hall.

After such a long distance, he could still clearly feel the powerful aura of the other party.

'This breath, this voice, is somewhat familiar! '

"The four of you go to the room and wait for me, and I will come back as soon as I go."

Arranged for the four women to go to the backyard first, while he stepped out of the main hall and came to the midair.

The four sons of the second king also followed one after another, floating in the air together.

But it is very layered, only floating in a position that is half a body shorter than Chen Jing.

Everyone can fight for things like identity before it is confirmed among the imperial clan, but once the result is announced, other people must respect the result.

This was the case with these four people. Before Chen Jing came, the four of them were at loggerheads.

But after Chen Jing became the new second king, they didn't have to fight anymore. At this time, they didn't have other thoughts in their hearts.

The only thought that they have is to unite and promote the lineage of the two kings together.

It has to be said that the Imperial Clan is much better than the Human Clan in terms of obeying the rules.

"Who is looking for this king?"

Chen Jing stepped out of the second palace and responded.

"This king heard that the lineage of the two kings had recently elected a new second king. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

In the sky 30,000 meters away, there are a bunch of people floating.

From a distance, it looks like a bunch of immortals floating, like a picture scroll.

The leader is also the one who spoke, with colorful light on his body, and the halos are blooming one after another, very dazzling.

The people around him were also full of blood, and it felt like blazing suns were blooming in the sky.

That person was indeed someone Chen Jing had seen before.

It is also a person who surprised him a bit!

——【Eleven Kings】!

Originally, he thought that at this point in time, the first person who came to settle accounts with him should be Yiwang.

Unexpectedly, the first to come was actually the eleventh king.

"So it's the Eleventh King, what's the use here?" Chen Jing raised his voice.

After becoming a king, he is equal to sitting on an equal footing with other kings. The Imperial Clan does not have extensive seniority relationships.

Unless the old Mudi is still alive, as long as the old Mudi is still alive, then there are still some generational relationships between the direct descendants.

For example, when Ji Chenghui first saw the Nine Kings, he called him Uncle Nine.

But once the old wooden emperor died, this seniority relationship faded away.

To make an analogy, it's like the old Mudi is a willow tree, and the nineteen sons are nineteen branches.

Before the death of the old Mu Emperor, the nineteen branches were all on the tree, descended from the same strain, and the relationship was naturally close.

After the death of the old Mu Emperor, it was equivalent to cutting off all the nineteen branches, cutting them separately, and each forming a new branch.

In this way, there is naturally no seniority relationship between closeness and intimacy.

If you talk about seniority, it only shows that you are polite and know etiquette.

If you don't talk about seniority, no one can say anything about you.

"The second king looks very unfamiliar. Could it be the illegitimate child left by the second king?" The eleventh king said lightly, intending to explore the root cause.

He came in groups with a group of people, aggressive.

Seeing this posture at first, the four sons of the second king felt a little guilty.

At this time, the four of them looked at Chen Jing, wondering how he would respond.

Eleven kings came running over at this time, probably because those who came were not kind and those who came would not come.

If the response is not good, the two kings are in the same vein today, and I am afraid that they will suffer a lot.

"None of your business?" Chen Jing also said lightly, without being polite to him at all.

Before the eleventh king reacted after the words were spoken, the four sons of the second king's eyelids twitched wildly.

This is, over-inflated?

The opponent is the Eleven King! It is the overlord who is now competing with a king for the position of Emperor Xinmu.

Didn't you see so many king-level masters around him?

They made it clear that the visitor was not kind, yet you still speak so rudely? Isn't this equivalent to giving them a chance to do it?

"Presumptuous, even if you become the second king, you are still a junior. How dare you speak like that to the eleventh king?"

Beside the eleventh king, a king jumped out, pointed at Chen Jing and reprimanded him.

That tone of voice was high-spirited and condescending, as if he was an elder, scolding the stubborn junior.

"Which green onion are you?" Chen Jing still didn't restrain himself, and the gunpowder smell in his tone was even more serious.

'He is the fourteenth king, and they have not come here this time, so perhaps you, my lord, should speak more calmly. '

Suddenly, a voice came from the dark, with the intention of persuasion.

Chen Jing followed the source of the sound and found that it was the eldest son of the second king—【Ji Chengyuan】. Although these four people are not very accomplished, they still have brains. We all know that it is not appropriate to be too sharp at this time.

"Not everyone is qualified to bark in front of me. I just want to ask you, what do you want to do when you come to me suddenly? If you want to fight, I'll be there anytime."

Chen Jing ignored the fourteenth king and looked directly at the eleventh king.

After throwing out this arrogant sentence, he touched his dantian with his right hand, and then a 30-meter-long giant hammer appeared in his hand.

With a wave across the air, he carried it on his shoulders.