Is they too conservative or Song Li growing too fast that everyone's perceptions are a little unable to keep up with it, and he has not yet figured out this problem.

"The whole body was burned on a large scale, and the internal organs were severely shocked. It would be great if it could save his life. It is difficult to say whether it could recover in the future. We must transport him back to our headquarters and let the Ice Emperor treat him personally. As for the candidates for cooperation with His Majesty, the Ice Emperor will send others to come." Elder Wu's tone did not fluctuate at all, as if he was talking about people or things that had nothing to do with him. The Holy Emperor couldn't figure out whether he really didn't care about his companions or was like this by nature. Or he had practiced some kind of martial arts, which led to such a big change in his temperament.

Such a serious injury? The Holy Emperor and Su Yunqi looked at each other again and saw shock in each other's eyes!

Mom, Song Li, the little monster, is already shocking enough to defeat the powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage, and he even beat the other party like this?!!!

"What about Song Li? How is he?" Su Yunqi blurted out and asked his master the question that the twitch was on his throat.

"Intact!" Elder Wu said lightly.

"I...grass!" Such news made the Holy Emperor, who has always been very cunning, swear!

This was really surprising. I thought that Song Li had beaten the enemy ten times his only breath, and he probably had to peel off eight layers of skin. I didn't expect that he could still be intact?

This issue must be paid attention to! The combat plan against Song Li must be readjusted! Not only does he have powerful helpers, but his combat power is also far beyond their estimates!

It seems that this time the Holy Emperor's move forced Song Li to show his true face and finally revealed his true strength!

"Is he really... only nineteen years old?" Su Yunqi murmured: "Why do I think there is a thousand-year-old monster living in his body?"

"I'm going to say goodbye." After reporting on the situation, Elder Wu bowed and floated out like a ghost.

"What, you dare to disrespect Your Majesty." Su Yunqi grinned and waved his hand in the direction of Elder Wu's disappearance.

Lord Saint Emperor is not in the mood to care about this little thing now and said, "Send someone to go to Zhao Yuan's mansion to see him. He wants to see him alive and dies to see his corpse!"

Since Elder Mu was seriously injured and escaped and Song Li was intact, Zhao Yuan's life would probably not be saved. With Song Li's style of conduct, Zhao Yuan would never be allowed to live for half a minute. The so-called life is basically impossible to see people.

The Holy Emperor's rage infected the people below, and his work efficiency was unprecedented. After a while, the Shadow Guard's subordinates came to report and searched every corner of the Zhao mansion, but no trace of Zhao Yuan was seen, let alone the corpse, there was not even a hair.

"Huh? What's going on? Didn't Song Li kill Zhao Yuan, but chose to capture him alive and then testify for them in turn?" Lord Saint Emperor fell into deep thought again.

Song Li never plays cards according to the rules every time, and even a person like the Holy Emperor cannot capture his ideas. This makes the Holy Emperor very angry and unable to keep up with the opponent's thinking. This is a very embarrassing and dangerous thing. Sometimes, the Holy Emperor agrees with Su Yunqi's statement, thinking that Song Li is in his body. Everything that happens to him cannot be viewed with the mind of a normal person.

"Come here, call me Shangshu Luo and General Wei." The Holy Emperor waved his hand. He knew that Song Li's counterattack would definitely be more than that. If he did not respond quickly, he would probably fall into a passive position. When fighting with Prince Zhong, the Holy Emperor was always a side that was forbearing and passive, but now the times of the world are changing, and he has great power and is in an absolute advantage. He no longer needs to pretend to be weak and take the initiative to seize the opportunity.

Song Li came out of Zhao's mansion and first went to the headquarters of the Justice League, and met with Pang Da Li Yun.

"What's wrong with that bastard Zhao Yuan?" Pang Da couldn't help asking.

"I'm hung up, not even a single hair is left." Song Li slapped the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly.

"This kind of bitch who sells his masters and seeks honor will die." Li Yun said hatefully.

"Do you want to destroy his whole family?" Pang Da's eyes were breathless. He seemed to be giggling, but he valued friendship. What he did not regard most in his life was this kind of ungrateful and ungrateful wolf who bit his benefactor for personal gain. It can be said that Zhao Yuan was able to be today completely promoted by Prince Rong. However, this kind of kindness could not resist his yearning for glory and wealth. People like this are indeed despised.

"No need, disaster will not last as much as your wife and children." After all, Song Li's soul has lived on Earth in the 21st century for more than 20 years, and he still has some characteristics of modern people. He still can't do such things as destroying people. In the struggle, he can be cruel and ruthless, decisive, but he must never inhumane.

Li Yun and Pang Da nodded at the same time. With Song Li's current strength, he didn't need to worry about any rules at all, but he was just such a person and had a bottom line in his heart. This is also something that deserves respect from others.

"What do we need to do? Boss, just say something, come and go to the fire, whoever frowns is the turtle egg..." Pang Da rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try.

With his fear of the world's chaos, the current situation happened to be what he saw. If the Holy Emperor did not take the initiative to provoke disputes, wouldn't they be idle in the imperial capital? Looking at the Holy Lion City, except for the Holy Emperor, there is really no force that dares to provoke them anymore.

Song Li smiled and said, "You don't need to go to the fire in the water, you just need to bring the brothers of Zhuquetang to quietly spread news in the city... Well, it's best to compile a song and teach it to the children. This is easy to sing and can spread throughout the streets and alleys in a short time..."

Pangda scratched his forehead and said in confusion: "Make a song? What are the meanings?"

Li Yun glanced at him and curled his lips, "Did you not even have this comprehension ability after following the boss for so long?"

Pang Da said furiously: "Damn, you are smart? Then you hum a song and listen to it?"

Li Yun pondered for a while and sang: "Talking about the past and present, the path is not bad, and the imperial capital has produced a little Ming king. He has made great contributions to the country and the people, and is enthusiastic about helping the poor and the needy. Unfortunately, his achievements are so great that he is jealous, and his family is wronged! The cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook, the birds are gone, and the good bows are hidden. Where is justice in the world? Why is the heaven blind? "

Song Li's eyes lit up, he patted Li Yun on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Good brother, I didn't expect that you still have such literary thoughts, which is very heart-to-heart, and very heart-to-heart!"

In this era, three-year-old children know what "I" means. Not everyone dares to call themselves my own. If you accidentally let others hear it and report it, you will be punished for your crime of treason. It’s just that Song Li came from the time and space of open thinking. There, young people joked together and claimed that they had too many. It doesn’t mean that he covets the throne and has the meaning of treason.

But he rarely jokes with Pang Da He Liyun, so after the word "I" was released, the two of them were stunned for a moment. Pang Da reacted first, blinked his eyes and blurted out: "Boss, the old boy of the Holy Emperor is so unkind and righteous. Why don't we have a big fight and you will be the emperor..."

Li Yun is the son of the Evil Emperor, and he is even more rebellious and perverted, a passionate young man who is not afraid of heaven and earth. What kind of kings and ministers have to die, and what kind of loyalty to the king and love the master is all bullshit to him! He heard this and slapped his thighs and praised: "You boy finally said a reliable word for so long. Boss, if you have such a thought, I will raise my hands and feet to agree..."

Song Li looked at the two brothers who were more excited than him with a funny look and said, "Don't think about these things that are not there, do the things in front of him first..."

Pang Da suddenly felt like a deflated ball, hanging his head. In his opinion, fighting for the throne was exciting and fun. The key was that the old man of the Holy Emperor didn't go on the road and actually played the trick of destroying bridges to the boss. Is it unbearable? But if Song Li didn't speak, he wouldn't have the courage to interfere. The boss has always been bold, and in Pang Da's eyes, there is nothing he dared to do, and nothing he cannot do. If others want to seize the throne, the chance of failure may be greater, but if the boss does this, the chance of success may be greater than the chance of failure.

Pangda developed dependence and trust in Song Li since he was a child. In his eyes, such as the Holy Emperor, even the boss's little toe was not as good as the boss's little toe. The boss said that he wanted to be an emperor, but he didn't understand why the boss didn't think about such things? He was bullied like this. Could it be that he also had the stupid and loyal attitude of a king who made the minister die and had to die?

Pangda has been following Song Li since he was a child. When he sticks out his butt, Song Li knows what he wants to pull. Judging from his expression, he still doesn’t understand? He patted his shoulder and said meaningfully: “Eat one bite at a time, and things must be done step by step. Do you understand this kind of thing?”

Pangda is not stupid at all. If Song Li said this, he didn't understand, it would be useless to have been with him for so long. He heard this and smiled happily and said, "That's right, do what we should do step by step, and the final result will be a natural thing."

"It's not bad, it's not bad for the boy to teach you. It's not worth it for you to follow the boss for so long." Li Yun twisted his beard that did not exist under his jaw, shaking his head like an old master.

"Ruzi, you big-headed ghost, believe it or not, I will break your head?" Pang Da glared at him. He and Li Yun were dissatisfied with seven or eight. They were not as obedient as they were to Song Li.

"Just because you want to fight me too? Brother, I have already broken through to the peak of fasting. It is only a short distance away from becoming a strong man in the Golden Elixir Stage. What about you?" During this period, Li Yun practiced diligently and practiced hard. With the support of Song Li's continuous elixirs, he made great progress. He is currently at the peak of fasting. It is only a matter of time to condense the Golden Elixir.

The big face suddenly collapsed. In terms of cleverness, leadership and service ability, the big one is indeed more fun than Li Yun, but in terms of cultivation talent, he is indeed slightly inferior. Although he has been a lot of playful and lazy person and is more diligent and hardworking, he can never catch up with Li Yun, and is always a little bit short of it. Now he only has the strength of the eighth level of fasting. However, it has made great progress to be able to break through to this level in a short time.

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