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Chapter 33 Wang Jia

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At this time, to the south of Handan City, a long convoy slowly headed south under the escort of thousands of guards, heading towards the former Ma Fujun's mansion. The core of the group of guards was a frame, and the four-horse carriage was the king's car.

It turned out that after King Zhao ate the bottle of Viagra's high wine yesterday, he was extremely excited and had a good time with the queen, regaining his might. He was very happy and believed in Wang Li more and more curious about what Wang Li said and the treasure appraisal conference.

In a hurry, it was early in the morning, and before even eating, he only brought some dry food, snacks, fruits, etc., and he was able to fill his stomach. He called the chariot guards and left the royal city and came directly to Wang Li's mansion. Along the way, he shocked countless powerful people in Handan. The spies from all the mansions followed him from afar. Seeing the king's morning, he was going where he was going.

Following this far away, it turned out that the mansion of Ma Fujun Zhao She, who was the former Ma Fujun Zhao She, had left. At this time, Ma Fujun Zhao She's mansion had been given to Wang Li, the great alchemist who had just come to Handan yesterday by the monarch.

"This Wang Li didn't know how he confused the king. Zhao Mu, the Julu Marquis, was not like this in this formation that day."

"We must pay close attention to this Wang Li."

Wu received the news early in the morning and thought about yesterday's events. He had been worried during this period, but he knew that he had bet the right treasure. Thanks to Tao Fang's meeting Mr. Wang on the road, it was better to help him in time than to add icing on the cake. How could he not understand this principle? If the marriage can be successful in the future, Wu's life in Zhao State will no longer have to be as difficult.

"The King of Kings arrived." King Zhao hurriedly walked, and even forgot to inform him in advance. It was not until the King of Kings was about to arrive at his destination that King Zhao remembered to send someone to inform him, but he was waiting at the door. This was the first time that King Zhao had such a thing.

"What, the king is here." From afar, the voice of the notification came, and even a guard knocked on the door. Wang Li saw the formation in front of him. "Turn back together."

He shouted loudly and quickly walked towards the door of the mansion. At this time, all the servants were lined up in the square, but there was not even a doorkeeper, so he simply went to open the door to greet him.

"Zhao Ding, do you think I came too early? Many Qinggui hadn't even gotten up at this time." Standing in front of the mansion, King Zhao stood with his hands behind his back and asked Zhao Ding.

"Mr. Wang's swordsmanship is no less than that of Jixia Sword Saint Cao Qiudao. I think it is inseparable from his frequent research on swordsmanship. I must have thought that Mr. Wang must have already gotten up to practice swords at this time." Zhao Ding bowed and replied to King Zhao.

"Not bad, not bad. If you want to achieve that kind of swordsmanship, how can you achieve it without diligently?"

However, King Zhao didn't know that Wang Li's so-called swordsmanship realm was purely a plug-in of "Li", so what should I do if I practice diligently? I just control my body and spirit through "Li".

King Zhao was waiting at the door, and there was a movement in the gate of the mansion in front of him, and the door opened soon. "Wang Li didn't know that the king had arrived, and he had misfortune to welcome him, so he hoped to forgive him." Wang Li opened the door and bowed to King Zhao.

"I am too abrupt, what's the crime of sir? No politeness!" King Zhao helped him with one hand, and Wang Li stood up with the situation. "Master, please."

King Zhao did not refuse, and stepped up the steps, walked into the door, turned around and walked around the courtyard screen. Just as he was about to ask Wang Li whether he had gotten up early to practice swords, he just turned around and saw more than 500 male and female servants in the square, but they had eliminated an extremely neat array in the square, and were shocked.

"I haven't paid homage to the king yet." Wang Li shouted loudly, and his voice fell. "Very homage to the king." More than 500 servants shouted in unison, and then they all fell to the ground, pressing their heads to the ground, but not getting up.

During the Warring States Period, in ordinary etiquette, there was almost no kneeling ceremony except worshiping heaven and earth and apprenticeship, but only bowing and bowing. However, the difference between a monarch and a slave is different. The difference between a king and a slave is more than the difference?

King Zhao was surprised at the five hundred slaves in front of him, and he was shocked by this uniform movement. It took him a long time to come to his senses. Mr. Wang, but he didn't know what he was doing. Why were these slaves lined up here? Seeing that the movement was like soldiers who had been practicing for a long time.

And the queue was straight and straight, even looking slanted, and it was a straight line. This neat and uniformity made King Zhao seem to see not a slave, but an army. Even the queues arranged by many armies in Handan may not be so neat.

How did Mr. Wang do it? Didn’t he take over the mansion of Ma Fujun yesterday? How did these servants train like this overnight? In an instant, King Zhao felt infinite curiosity about Wang Li.

"Let's go flat." King Zhao raised his hand and said, Zhao Ding next to him was also shocked. The queues of these slaves were so neat, even the guards in the royal city were like this. In order to arrange the queues, the guards had been training for a long time. Mr. Wang only arrived at this mansion last night.

Did Mr. Wang train his servants here yesterday and never slept all night? Zhao Ding thought about Wang Li summoning his servants before leaving yesterday, but even if he didn't sleep all night, it would be too exaggerated to be able to train to this extent. Moreover, the people in front of him were not as energetic as if they were not sleeping?

"You still can't stand up and thank you?" Wang Li shouted again, and the servants of the entire mansion stood up again, and said "Thank you" in unison.

"Mr. I gave me a big surprise today. Tell me quickly how I trained these servants so much like old soldiers overnight. Why did I train my servants like this?"

King Zhao looked at the slave who had already stood up in front of him and kept asking a series of questions: "Sir, is it not only proficient in alchemy, medicine, swordsmanship, and even military tactics are so powerful?"

Seeing King Zhao showing such a curious expression, Wang Li felt more proud and more like that of King Zhao, the more he could gain the trust of King Zhao. "The king is wrong."

"Oh? I'm wrong?" King Zhao said in confusion, not at all aware that Wang Li said he was wrong. He was just curious. If someone else was changed, he would dare to say that I was wrong. He pulled me out and beat me the top ten boards before saying who was wrong.

"King, Wang Li just taught these people how to queue up and how to compare with those old soldiers who have been through battle. At this time, these people are still a group of mobs. The king only gave out dozens of old soldiers to easily defeat them."

"In fact, Wang Li trained their array not to let them become soldiers, but to teach them to know the existence of my master and to enforce the orders."

"So that's the case, but the ability of the gentleman to be able to get them out of such a neat queue so quickly is extraordinary. In the past, Sun Wuzi, the Wu Kingdom, had to work hard to form a palace maid and even killed two beloved concubines of the King of Wu."

"I'm afraid that my husband's ability is not much worse than Sun Wuzi today. I have heard before that Mr. Xiang Shaolong, the hero who defeated the 800 horse thieves, had a discussion of more than 100 enemies and ten thousand enemies with the 50-man hero Xiang Shaolong who defeated the 800 horse thieves."

"Sir, consider himself an enemy of a hundred people, and is not as good as Xiang Shaolong and ten thousand people. Now it seems that Mr. is not only an enemy of a hundred people, but also an enemy of ten thousand people."

"I didn't expect that since the Battle of Changping, my country's power has declined day by day, but I didn't expect that God sent a wise man like me to assist me to restore my country's prestige. This is really God's blessing and ancestors' blessing."

King Zhao looked at Wang Li eagerly, and at first he only praised him, but later he rose to the height of heaven and ancestors. Wang Li felt a little fluttering in his heart, but the latter made Wang Li even more happy.

"I am the one who sent to assist King Zhao in revitalizing Zhao's country by blessing God and ancestors?" Wang Li said that under the long-term suppression of the King Zhao, he was actually looking forward to God and ghosts and gods. Now he regards me as such an incarnation, but now he completely trusts me.

He thought so in his heart, but his face was smug and did not show any smugness. "The king is really an over-profit, and Wang Li is just a little more capable than ordinary people."

"Haha, sir is really too humble, but I like sir the most. If someone else is replaced, I am afraid that some slight abilities will be displayed, so that all Handan can know, let me know, and even use attacks on others to raise myself. Such people are far inferior to the sir's virtue."
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