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Three hundred and fortieth chapters Dai Lisi

When Persia is undercurrents surging.

Metropolitan City.

"The original Ming Cult, Grandma Jinhua invited the King of Han to receive him and told him about important matters."

Outside the palaces that originally belonged to the Mongolian Yuan, an old woman was holding a crutch and followed her with a woman, which was Xiao Zhao who was in the Ming Cult's General Hall.

The two of them came to the gate of the palace guarded by heavy troops together.

But even when facing the indifferent imperial guards, they did not have much fear.

Seeing these two people, their identities were about to emerge.

The old woman was Delis, the saint of Persian Ming Cult.

The name in the Central Plains is Golden Flower Grandma.

"Hold on."

Looking at the two of them, the guards of the imperial guards looked at them and then went into the palace to report.

Not long after.

"The king has an order, you two will meet quickly." After returning from the imperial guards, he waved his hand and signaled the imperial guards to retreat and make way for a way out.

"Thank you." Grandma Jinhua thanked her, then walked into the palace with a crutch.

Under the guidance of the imperial guards, he came to the imperial study where Liu Xie was.

"I've met the King of Han."

After the two of them came to the hall, they bowed and bowed to Liu Xie.

Take a look along the eyes.

Liu Xiezheng stood in front of the desk, carrying his hands on his back, looking at a hand-drawn map, which included the Central Plains, grasslands, and even the Western lands.

This is the territory map when the Mongol Yuan was the most powerful.

"I don't like someone talking to me with a dirt-faced person."

After hearing the voices of the two, Liu Xie did not turn around, but spoke in a cold manner.

Hearing sound.

Grandma Jinhua's expression was obviously a little shocked.

But Xiao Zhao was a little puzzled.

"Mother-in-law, why are you hiding your head and dirt?" Xiao Zhao asked softly.

Facing Xiao Zhao's inquiry, Grandma Jinhua ignored it and said in a surprised tone, "The disguise technique of old man was taught by the female hero Guo Xiang. After walking in the world for more than ten years, no one can see through it. I wonder how the king saw it through it?"

"All living beings have energy and spirit. Old people have weak energy and spirit, but you seem to be old, but your energy and spirit are far superior to ordinary people." Liu Xie said lightly.

"I am worthy of being the King of Han who controls the Central Plains. I am convinced." Grandma Jinhua smiled, suddenly spread her hand, tear it off to her face, and tore it off.

Suddenly.

A flawless and exotic woman's face appeared.

Although Delis served as the Purple-Clothed Dragon King of the Ming Cult more than ten years ago, during the warrior's time, his life spans and his innate realm can live for 150 years.

It can be said that Delis is just about the age of 28 now.

"Mother-in-law, you?"

When Xiao Zhao saw Delis' young appearance, she couldn't help but be stunned.

She had always thought that Delis was old and looked at the city god with her mother-in-law, and had never had any doubts, but the scene in front of her today really shocked her.

"The Persian Ming Cult saint, Delis, was hiding his identity as Grandma Jinhua, and avoided the pursuit of the Persian Ming Cult."

Seeing that Delis no longer covered her, Liu Xie slowly turned around and spoke with a little deeper meaning.

"Why do you know everything?" Delis said with shock in her eyes.

First, he was discovered to be disguised, and then he was the identity of a saint. Liu Xie knew all the secrets that only the Persian Ming Cult knew.

Standing in front of Liu Xie, Delis seemed to have seen through all the secrets by Liu Xie and had nowhere to hide.

"Gu knows your purpose, are you looking for Gu's protection? Avoid the Persian Ming Cult?" Liu Xie smiled and stared at Delis.

Although Delis is very beautiful, Liu Xie was not too immersed. As an emperor and a master warrior, Liu Xie only cares about the peak of martial arts and the peak of the Han Dynasty. As for the service of concubines, everything is available.

"My Central Plains Ming Cult has already joined the king. I was originally one of the Ming Cult protectors. I should be loyal to the king so that I can get the king's protection."

"And I'm here today and I've brought a few more news to the king." Deli said in a pleading tone.

Hearing words.

Liu Xie walked slowly and gradually walked towards Delis, with a playful look on his face, "Let me guess what the news you brought."

"First, it should be that Yang Dingtian is not dead?" Liu Xie looked at Delis and said.

"How do you know?" Delis's mood, which had finally calmed down, became nervous again.

"As for the second news," Liu Xie did not answer, but continued with a smile, "You should want to tell Gu that there should be many hidden confidants in the Ming Cult who surrendered to Gu. If Yang Dingtian returns, he will definitely betray Yu Gu?"

"I originally thought that bringing these two news today would help the king, but I didn't expect the king to have already predicted the enemy's initiative. In this way, I have no value."

"Oh, I've said goodbye."

Delis was disappointed on her face and was about to take Xiao Zhao away.

Originally, she wanted to use these two news to make Liu Xie somewhat guard against Yang Dingtian and the hidden people in the Ming Cult, but she didn't know that Liu Xie had completely controlled it, and the so-called news became useless before it was said.

"Tell me why the Persian Ming Cult wanted to capture you back." Liu Xie suddenly asked.

"The Persian country believes in the saints of the Ming Cult, and even the throne in the country is considered orthodox and win the hearts of the people." Delis said.

"Let me guess again." Liu Xie thought thoughtfully.

After a while.

"Yang Dingtian pretended to die and escaped from the Ming Cult, but he had no trace in the Central Plains. It seemed that he had escaped to Persia. Now he controls Persia, but he cannot nod the saint, so he mobilized the entire Persian Ming Cult to search for you and cover the hearts of the Persian people in your name." Liu Xie said.

Hearing sound.

The shock in Delis' heart was beyond words, and her eyes looked at Liu Xie as if she was looking at the heavens.

With Yang Dingtian and the relationship between the saint, he actually thought of so many things, which is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"The king is wise, the little girl admires it." Delis said in awe.

"In your name, control Persia, and then attack the Central Plains with Persian troops and seize the Central Plains. This should be the fundamental purpose of his pretending to die and escape." Liu Xie said quietly.

After more than ten years of training the Ming Cult, many people who are secretly trained to secretly believe in the Ming Cult, even Yang Xiao and the others would not know about it.

I think it was probably when he led the Persian army to attack the Central Plains, and he used the power of the Ming Cult to cooperate with the inside and outside to capture the Central Plains.

"The Persian saint is called glory, but she will live for the name of the saint forever, and she will never be liberated. If I go back, the next saint will definitely be Xiao Zhao. I can't bear to see her step on my way again and will never be able to do so." Delis looked at Xiao Zhao and said with some helplessness.

Perhaps Xiao Zhao's reason was also the fundamental reason that made her come to Liu Xie.
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