Chapter 172 King of Kings

"What?! Again?"

Samori was awakened from the dark and deep stone room. After hearing the news from the man in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, feeling ashamed and muttering to himself:

"Why is there another...this...which number is this?"

"Back to the prince, it's already the fifth one!"

Mori felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He had been practicing here for two years at Dongren and had taken several spiritual fruits. He finally broke through the fifth level of fetal breath. He thought it was a speed that he was proud of. Who would have thought that he could compare with it? What made him practice faster was the speed at which his wives and concubines became pregnant.

"Now the first child born here can already walk...it's really amazing."

Sumo Li also had wives and concubines in Dongshanyue's palace, but the palace was ordered by Mu Jiaoman to prevent his wives from giving birth to children. Who would have thought that children would appear one after another here.

Mori walked out of the yard in a daze. Looking at the concubines in front of him, he could hardly tell which face corresponded to which name. The pregnant concubine came up with a smile. She was pregnant before he retreated, and now she is pregnant. About to give birth.

"It must be... it must be... it must be my seed..."

Mori felt a little nervous. He had not seen the wives and concubines in front of him for several months, and all their faces looked new. He pulled the pregnant wife and concubines, looked at her shy face, and couldn't remember when it was. I had fun with this woman.

"That's all. Anyway, the eldest son must be my son..."

Mori looked at the woman standing at the front of the crowd, holding a child who looked to be one or two years old in her hands. The child had narrow eyes and healthy wheat-colored skin. At first glance, he was of the Mulu family.

This wife and concubine were pregnant when he first entered the realm of the East. This was the first time that he had a son. He felt very sorry for the baby, so he took care of it carefully. He also calculated the time in his mind and was sure that the child was his own.

"That is the future heir!"

Mori proudly hugged the child and teased it a few times. Soon another follower came up from the courtyard and said respectfully:

"Prince, Master Jiao is here."

After hearing this, Momoli's smile suddenly faded away, and he secretly cursed:

"Damn it... I must have sent you spiritual fruit, and you have to go back to practice again."

In his heart, Mori wanted to have more fun with his wife and concubines, but he had to give up the idea of ​​being lazy when he was under the roof of another house. He cursed in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. He hurriedly welcomed him out and said with a smile:

"The master is here!"

Shamoli also lived in the territory of the Easterners for two years, and finally had some understanding of the Easterners' speaking skills. Finally, he was polite. Li Yuanjiao quickly walked into the yard, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Why is my cousin so polite today?"

"hey-hey."

Mori laughed blankly twice. He only learned the first two sentences. Unexpectedly, Li Yuanjiao didn't follow the routine and asked him a question. His computer suddenly stopped and he smiled awkwardly. He didn't know what to do. answer.

All the wives and concubines retreated, and Moli greeted Li Yuanjiao into the courtyard. The two sat down, and the servants served tea. Then Li Yuanjiao said:

"My cousin has broken through the fifth level of fetal breath. He is one step closer to breaking through Qi training and returning to Dongshanyue to seize the throne. Congratulations!"

Mori chuckled and nodded awkwardly, but saw Li Yuanjiao wave his hand and said casually:

"Your eldest brother, Namu, has secured the throne and gathered the tribes and people in the country. None of your brothers survived. Now he is very proud of himself."

"How abominable!"

After hearing this, Mori felt jealous and resentful for a moment, and couldn't help but cursed. Who would have thought that Li Yuanjiao took a sip of tea and revealed it as if inadvertently:

"Your eldest brother has some vision, and he has secured his position on the throne. He immediately sent out a caravan, loaded with five or six cars of offerings, and wanted to marry a daughter to maintain the marriage. Now the streets are busy with traffic, and everyone is surrounding them. Went to the edge of town to see it.”

"What!"

These words were like stepping on Samori's tail, and he almost jumped three feet high. At that moment, he was not only filled with jealousy and hatred, but also fear and panic. He was blinded for a moment, and his mouth was open and speechless.

Now Mori is living a carefree life. Not only does he have a group of wives and concubines, but his strength has also reached a higher level. These things are all tied to the Li family. Mori is just insensitive, not a complete idiot. At least he knows that his value lies in Will bring a well-behaved and obedient Dong Shanyue.

And his brother has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and I am afraid he knows these things very well, so he hurriedly came over to surrender. Mori felt that he was useless, how could he not be frightened, his legs were shaking with fear, and he couldn't say a word. Can't spit it out.

After picking up the tea cup and taking a few sips, Mori put down the tea cup with trembling hands. Although he usually didn't have any calculations, he still had some brains at the critical moment, otherwise he wouldn't have fled to Li's house in a hurry. He suddenly said in a genuine voice:

"Young Master... Young Master... Shenmu is greedy. He is not a... peaceful master. He is definitely not sincerely surrendering. He wants to wait for the opportunity..."

"Why."

Seeing that he was so frightened, Li Yuanjiao deliberately kept silent for a while. Seeing his eyes turning red, he felt that the heat was almost over, and then he said seriously:

"Cousin, don't worry. Brother Jiao understands that you are my good brother. Then how can Qi Mu be the one who surrenders with peace of mind when he kills his brother and his father?"

"Yes, yes, he killed his brother and his father. He is definitely not someone who can surrender with peace of mind!"

Sam Moli almost clapped his hands and applauded Li Yuanjiao. This inference came to fruition, and Sam Moli breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Li Yuanjiao looked embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said:

"What a shame, that person pretended to be so good. Several elders in the family actually believed it. Yuan Jiao argued hard, so he didn't ask them to hand you over... It's just..."

"Just what?!"

Moli was so excited that he was about to shed tears. He was deeply moved by his cousin's great help, but he didn't expect Li Yuanjiao's words to change. He seemed to have something in his words and asked hurriedly.

"It's just that my brother's cultivation is too slow... which makes the family lose confidence."

"thump!"

Samori stood up in a hurry, and his legs were broken off the big wooden chair under his buttocks, and he fell crookedly to the ground. Sammo's face turned red and he shouted:

"Damn it! I'm going to practice right now!"

"Wait!"

Li Yuanjiao didn't expect this man to react so strongly. He was stunned for a moment by his shout and said in a deep voice:

"Brother, are you practicing Shanyue's native method?"

Sumo looked embarrassed, nodded awkwardly, and said hesitantly:

"That's right... the speed of this method is very slow. When you break through, you also collect a trace of miscellaneous energy in the Taixu. It only takes more than a month to condense it and swallow it. It is not as sophisticated as your master's technique."

The problem of skills has been a pain for Shanyue people for thousands of years. Every Shanyue person who dominates the territory will know that he is nothing in front of the monks as soon as he comes out and comes into contact with the outside world. He does not even need to be in the same realm. , as long as you are a monk who has practiced Zhengfa, facing Shanyue Lianqi who has simple skills and swallowed miscellaneous energy, it is not a problem to fight three or four at one.

"Brother, I know that your Kung Fu is not good, so I specially asked my family for help, hoping to give me a righteous method..."

"What?"

Mori was stunned by this huge surprise. He experienced ups and downs within a day, making him short of breath and unable to control himself. He said in a harsh voice:

"Brother treats me this way, I will remember it in my heart. Don't offend your elders at home because of me..."

"rest assured."

Li Yuanjiao shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"As long as my brother can reach the peak of fetal breath in the next few years, Yuan Jiao will be sure that the family will be given a righteous law, and he will pray for his brother's strength, so that he can compare with Jia Nixi back then!"

After hearing these words, Shou Moli could not hold himself back. His heart was filled with excitement and tears streamed down his face. He nodded vigorously, bowed deeply to Li Yuanjiao, gritted his teeth and said:

"Thank you for your kindness! If I stay in Shanyue for a day from now on, Brother Yuanjiao will be my king in Shanyue!"