Since his sudden enlightenment and entered the land fairyland, Emperor Jian has not been so shocked for a long time.

He could feel the strength of the old monk in front of him, completely crushing himself.

This feeling of being divided into the weak makes him feel uncomfortable.

Back then, he didn't want to continue to try this uncomfortable feeling, so he practiced like a madman. With his outstanding talent and amazing luck, he achieved the youngest land fairyland in the history of the Qin Empire.

But this feeling of invincibility in the world has been shattered today.

I still didn't answer any questions.

He stood beside Li Chen without saying a word.

This kind of ignorance made Emperor Jian, whose mind was already as rock-like, instantly burst into anger.

Emperor Jian was furious, but Li Chen was happy.

He felt that Monk Jiewang really had the potential to be a pretender.

Without saying a word, you can break the defense of a land fairyland.

It’s a pity that such a useful bodyguard is a one-time job.

"Now, can you put down your land god's airs and speak well?"

Li Chen killed someone and said with a smile: "The land god, the land god, is a honorific title, but if you really treat yourself as a god, it will be even more difficult to accept when you don't fall down one day."

Emperor Jian took a deep breath and restored his turbulent mood. He said to Li Chen: "Your Highness, you will not hide it."

"I thought His Highness had only one eunuch by his side, but he didn't expect that after a half-step land god died, his Highness summoned another real land god, which was amazing."

Li Chen said lightly: "It seems you are willing to speak well."

Emperor Jian had no expression on his face and did not answer, but this was already the default.

The tests between each other are officially over here.

Whether it is the silence of the opening remarks or the arrogant and domineering Emperor Jian’s heart, they are just a test of each other’s psychological bottom line.

As the leader of the White Lotus Sect, Emperor Jian is in charge of hundreds of thousands of believers. It is useless to have a strong martial arts alone, but more importantly, he must have a brain.

Obviously, Emperor Jian is not bad in this regard.

Since the test is over now and both of them have seen the big moves that each other can make them cautious, it is time to negotiate well.

The atmosphere returns to normal.

Next to the bookshelf on one side, Gong Huiyu might have seen the plot of the protagonist's counterattack and slapping the villain in the face, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's thrillingly beautiful.

Unfortunately, neither Li Chen nor Jian Dixin paid attention to it.

As for Monk Jiewang, it is even more impossible for him to look at Gong Huiyu.

"Do you want to be the Grandmaster of Protecting the Country?"

I thought that the atmosphere between each other would be more harmonious in formal conversations, but I didn't expect that Li Chen would lose a bone at the beginning.

This tone made Emperor Jian feel very uncomfortable.

It felt like facing a dog that was waving its tail and begging for mercy. Li Chen shook the bone in his hand and asked, "Do you want to eat? Scream and listen."

Emperor Jian looked at Li Chen with an expressionless face.

"What price should I pay?"

Jane felt very humiliated.

He felt as if he had satisfied Li Chen's interest, and he shouted very hard in the face of the bone.

But he really wants this name.

Otherwise, he would not have really come to the capital and came to Li Chen, the East Palace.

Once he is the master of protecting the country, will the White Lotus Sect become the God Sect of protecting the country?

The operational space here is too big.

So great that all the leaders of the White Lotus Sect crawled out of the coffin and pinched his neck to agree.
Chapter completed!