I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Don't say that Mo Tianchen is only the prince now.

Even the monarch of the dynasty, when facing those old officials, was not forced to the point of sending someone to arrest his son?

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoyun lost his sense and said, "Then, from Zhou Qing's point of view, what should I do?"

Zhou Wu's expression was terrifyingly solemn, but his tone was unhurried, and he said clearly:

"After the Pingjiang Dynasty learned about Yin Zhiping's accident in Chaicheng, he would definitely consider that my Monet Dynasty was beaten and startled."

"And according to Yin Zhiping's account, the Pingjiang Dynasty can mobilize a million troops to suppress the realm in as little as ten days or as long as half a month."

"According to the fastest time, we must make sufficient preparations for the Monet Dynasty within seven days."

Seven days!

Hearing the time given by Zhou Wu, everyone breathed tight and felt a little breathless.

In just seven days, did the Monet Dynasty really have time to respond?

In their hearts, everyone compared the national strengths of the Pingjiang Dynasty and the Monet Dynasty.

The conclusion drawn made them a little desperate.

Look at the reactions of the people.

Zhou Wu knew that the next words might hit them even more.

But he still chose to continue: "In addition, judging from the news brought back by the commander Jin Zhan, the minister believed that there must be a force above the court that was bought by the Pingjiang Dynasty."

"Otherwise, this time, there will not be a large number of courtiers who will stand up and force the monarch to arrest His Highness without receiving comprehensive information."

"It must be those people who are behind the scenes!"

Hearing this, Mo Shaoyun's face suddenly changed.

In fact, the court officials mentioned by Zhou Wu were bought, which is a common practice among the major dynasties.

But for Monet's dynasty, especially at a time of life and death.

The role that the officials who were bought by those people can play is a bit terrifying.

After Mo Shaoyun had digested it a little, Zhou Wu continued: "Next, whether it is to tell the news to the Prince Tianchen or the monarch, it doesn't make much sense."

"After all, the matter of the Demon Sect is too sensational. We simply cannot win everyone's trust with our own words."

"So, in this case, if I want to break the situation as soon as possible, there is only one way to go!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wu's eyes suddenly flashed with determination.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's expectations, he said decisively: "That is, join the magic sect!"

Join the cult?

Listening to Zhou Wu's last words, he actually throws out such a ridiculous method.

Question marks appeared on everyone's forehead for a while.

Just when everyone looked at Zhou Wu with a strange expression, they thought he had been running around continuously for three days, and his nerves were so nervous that he said nonsense.

"What City Lord Zhou said may indeed be a solution."

Suddenly, Xing Feng, who had been cultivating with his eyes closed, made a sound of approval.

For the past three days, Mo Shaoyun has been relying on a face thicker than the city wall, and a tongue that is not rotten.

The title of Xing Feng has been shortened from "Senior Xing" to "Uncle Xing".

Hearing that Xing Feng actually recognized Zhou Wu's crazy idea, he immediately said, "Uncle Xing, what do you mean?"

Xing Feng looked at Mo Shaoyun and said, "The whereabouts of the Demon Sect have always been mysterious. From the temples to the rivers and lakes, all the major dynasties have disciples of the Demon Sect."

"In this case, it is not surprising that a demonic force suddenly appeared near the imperial city."

"And if these demon sect disciples accidentally leak some news, it will reach the ears of the monarch..."

Before Xing Feng could continue speaking, Mo Shaoyun already understood what Xing Feng meant.

"It's not too late, Uncle Xing, Zhou Qing, let's make a plan as soon as possible."

Thinking of the fact that he was going to do things as a member of the Demon Sect, Mo Shaoyun suddenly became impatient.

Xing Feng and Zhou Wu looked at each other and smiled tacitly when they looked at each other.

...

Hurry up and hurry up, after running to death two war beasts.

After nearly five days, Young Master Liangcai finally brought Lin Anruo to the imperial city of the Monet Dynasty.

"finally reached."

Riding on the beast, Young Master looked at the towering city wall that appeared at the end of the official road, and let out a long sigh.

For five days, he missed his Ha Ritian all the time.

However, when the system restarts progress, it symbolically advances one or two percentage points every day.

If they want to see Yiyi again, Ha Ritian, Gongziwu, Meng Hanrui, and Gongziliang will have to wait another twenty days at the earliest.

Just when Young Master Liang was calculating in his mind, how much income he would lose in the past 20 days that could not be used for gold and dungeons.

In front of the official road, a cloud of smoke rose up.

"Boom boom boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of iron hooves trampling across the ground rumbled.

Before seeing the figure in the smoke, the war beast under Young Master Liang and Lin Anruo let out a terrified low cry, slumped on the ground, and shivered like chaff.

"Unsatisfactory stuff."

Gong Ziliang kicked the **** of the war beast. Seeing that he could not count on it, and it was not far from the imperial city, he simply decided to walk over the last section.

Just jumped off the war beast, the smoke has come to a distance of less than 100 feet.

Golden Army?

Moreover, Jin Zhan next to Mo Shaoyun seems to be the commander of the Jinjia Army.

Thinking of this, he used the Lone Wild Goose Body Technique and shot out the electricity.

When he was about to collide with the little leader of the Xuanwu realm who had shouted just now.

He swung out his cross arm, and the surging aura blocked the river like an iron chain, forcibly forcing the opponent to stop.

After the little leader was stopped, the hundred guards of the Golden Armored Army behind him had to stop the march.

And when they saw that it was a young man who stopped them.

The little leader's face changed slightly, and he temporarily pressed his chest down and said angrily: "Which son are you? Don't you know that we have been ordered by the Holy Order to come to clean up the remnants of the demon sect outside the city?"

Clean up the remnants of the Demon Sect?

Have the demons come to the imperial city?

Young Master Liang was slightly startled, his face was calm, and he smiled and said: "Under Young Master, the general may not have heard of it."

"However, I'm an old acquaintance with the leader of your Golden Armored Army, Jin Zhan."

Young Master Liang originally wanted to take out Mo Shaoyun's name directly, but when he saw that Jin Zhan's name had changed, the other party's expression had changed greatly, so he gave up his mind.

"Since you know Commander Jin Zhan, you must also know the third prince?"

The little leader narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

However, in Gong Ziliang's view, there was a bit of coldness hidden in the other party's smile.

time.

Gong Ziliang smelled something wrong.

But before he could speak, the little leader had one hand on the hilt of the saber at his waist.

Behind him, a hundred gold armored troops also drew bows and arrows, aiming at them.