Chapter 284

Just standing there gave a feeling of being invincible against ten thousand people.

It was the Grand General Xiong Wu.

It was rumored that he was also the strongest in the imperial court, and his cultivation had already entered the Divine Roaming Mysterious Realm.

"They all say Eastern Heretic, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Central Supernatural."

"This ranking is the most famous and the weakest; I see that Eastern Heretic's martial arts are already a Wu Lin legend."

"With this strength, how could he be the weakest?"

Emperor Wenlong placed a piece and said leisurely.

"Your Majesty is too kind."

"The world all thinks Your Majesty's body is weak; in my opinion, Your Majesty's body is not only incredibly healthy, but I fear it could beat the Five Greats."

Huang Yaoshi placed a piece and flattered him a little.

But his heart was incredibly anxious at this moment.

Looking at it now, Emperor Wenlong seemed harmless to humans.

But the more this was the case, the more Huang Yaoshi felt the Emperor's terror.

And the terror of the imperial court.

Before, in his view, the imperial court was just so-so.

At least, it couldn't reach his Taohuadao.

But now, he deeply understood.

It wasn't that the imperial court couldn't reach Taohuadao, but that the imperial court hadn't noticed Taohuadao.

Coming all the way from Taohuadao, Huang Yaoshi followed the God of Capture and learned a lot.

In all parts of the Nine Provinces, there were imperial court personnel.

It was just because the Nine Provinces were too big, and the imperial court's people were scattered in various places, so they appeared inconspicuous.

But, thinking about it from another angle.

There were imperial court personnel everywhere in the Nine Provinces; which force in the Wu Lin could do that?

Even the Ten Great Sects could only stay in one corner.

In all parts of the Nine Provinces, there were their own Wu Lin forces.

These Wu Lin forces seemed to suppress the imperial court.

If the imperial court's power were gathered together, which force could resist it?

What made him feel even more horrified was the Forbidden City.

The feeling from the Emperor made him seem to see Xiao Mochen.

A master!

Emperor Wenlong was definitely a master, not the sick man in the rumors.

This disciple of his had caused big trouble.

"Good chess!"

"I didn't expect that among the Wu Lin people, there would be a chess master like Eastern Heretic!"

"This life is like playing chess; one wrong step, and every step is wrong."

"One careless move, and the whole game is lost."

Emperor Wenlong ate a large piece of Huang Yaoshi's chess pieces.

"That may be so, but there is no regret after placing a piece."

"Only by exerting force later can one chase and catch up!"

Huang Yaoshi placed a piece and began a desperate counterattack.

"In this world, how many people can reverse the situation!"

"Eastern Heretic, you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting; you really don't look like a reckless Wu Lin man."

"Why not defect to my imperial court?"

Emperor Wenlong issued an invitation.

As a person in power, what is needed most?

Talent!

Huang Yaoshi was a talent, which made him have a heart of cherishing talent.

More importantly, Huang Yaoshi's disciple, Xiao Mochen, was a talent among talents.

Killing him could indeed vent his anger.

But if he could take Xiao Mochen for his own use, it would show the majesty of the imperial court even more.

"It's a pity that I am used to being free and loose!"

"Your Majesty, if my disciple has done anything wrong, I apologize to you on his behalf!"

"Young people, it is inevitable that they will make mistakes."

Huang Yaoshi felt that Emperor Wenlong's mind was deep.

He was simply not his opponent.

He simply made it clear and spoke bluntly.

After all, he was brought to the Forbidden City by the God of Capture because of Xiao Mochen.

As a Master, he naturally had to clean up for his disciple.

However, Emperor Wenlong placed a piece and then slowly stood up.

And his eyes looked into the distance.

Just at this moment, Cao Zhengchun rushed over in a hurry.

"Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty!"

Cao Zhengchun knelt and bowed directly.

"What is it?"

"Didn't I say that I am entertaining a distinguished guest, and you shouldn't come to disturb me if there is nothing?"

Emperor Wenlong's eyes turned cold.

Immediately scaring Cao Zhengchun into shivering.

"It, it is a secret letter sent by Zhao Gao."

"Extremely urgent."

Cao Zhengchun hurriedly took out the letter sent by carrier pigeon.

Seeing this, Xiong Wu stepped forward to take the letter and then handed it to Emperor Wenlong.

But when Emperor Wenlong opened the letter, his face sank.

"A good Xiao Mochen, actually daring to openly resist the imperial court and destroy my Net!"

"Truly a heinous crime!"

Emperor Wenlong was furious.

Especially that sentence, how he took Huang Yaoshi away, he would send him back.

Did he really think the imperial court would be afraid of a Xiao Mochen?

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger; although that disciple of mine is naughty, he is not someone who cannot distinguish right from wrong."

"If no one provokes him, he will never provoke others."

Huang Yaoshi hurriedly defended Xiao Mochen.

"You mean, it's still my imperial court's fault?"

"Huang Yaoshi, you have taken in a good disciple!"

Emperor Wenlong sneered.

There was no longer the previous amiability.

Seeing this scene, Huang Yaoshi slowly stood up.

"This old man will return to where I should stay!"

Huang Yaoshi didn't pretend anymore.

He had endured again and again for the sake of his disciple.

Now, with Emperor Wenlong's attitude, he feared he wouldn't let Xiao Mochen go.

Huang Yaoshi was too lazy to pretend. ===== CHAPTER 285 =====