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Chapter 2750

Long Kui clasped his fists and replied: "King Yu is a rare genius in history. Compared with King Yu, his subordinates are a comparison between chickens and phoenixes, and there is no comparison at all."

"As for the cultivation level of his subordinates, he entered the seventh level of the Golden Pill Realm ten years ago, and was still a little short of the eighth level. Although his strength is not enough to be a king's fight, there are definitely not many people who can be his subordinates in the world."

"I'll go!"

Zhou Yanjun was shocked and said, "The seventh level of the Golden Elixir Realm is close to the eighth level. What a great cultivation level. This level of cultivation is enough to rank on the 20th place in the immortality list!"

Yu Wang said: "The 20th place in the immortality list is still a bit short of the time. It's no problem to be ranked 30. Although the 20th place in the immortality list is only Long Kui's cultivation level, it was ranked decades ago. Now, some of them are dead, and some are stronger. Long Kui's ranking is not a problem, and it should be enough to protect your safety."

"Enough is enough! Too enough!" Zhou Yanjun laughed and said, "This strength is higher than that of the Marquis of Pingxi. There is no master under Pingxi Hou's command who is better than him. For this purpose, the demonic Taoist who protects Xiao Paopao is probably worse than that of Pingxi Hou. It's just that the old fox, Pingxi Hou, deliberately let the demonic Taoist defeat him, with the purpose of making Xiao Paopao run away."

"Dad, let Longkui protect the child and give him some death soldiers. Now the child goes to Xiao Pao to run his family!"

King Yu nodded and shouted again: "Zhou Tai!"

After a few seconds.

A black shadow fell in front of King Yu, clasped his fists and said, "Prince, what are you asking?"

King Yu said: "You call your third team of dead soldiers and accompany the prince to find the guy who will step the prince out of his internal organs."

Zhou Tai said loudly: "Prince, my subordinates have been as if they volunteered to kill that dog thing and vented anger to His Highness the Prince. They were stopped by the housekeeper. The housekeeper said that the prince had his own tricks, and for this reason, the prince would be pleaded for the future. Now that the prince has given him this opportunity, he will fulfill his mission and will definitely help His Highness the prince to vent his anger!"

King Yu has raised hundreds of dead soldiers, all of whom are masters.

There are nine teams in total.

The nine adopted sons of King Yu serve as the captain.

These nine adopted sons are all geniuses among geniuses. They were trained by King Yu personally. They are all so powerful, just like Zhou Tai. Although he is a few years older than Zhou Yanjun, he is much stronger than Zhou Yanjun. He has reached the fifth level of the Golden Elixir Realm. Moreover, under the training of King Yu, he can kill the sixth level of the Golden Elixir Master at the fifth level, and even compete with the seventh level of the Golden Elixir Master. He is extremely skilled in fighting skills and is extremely fierce. He is ranked third among the nine adopted sons. He is given the surname Zhou and enjoys the treatment of a third-rank military general. He is loyal to King Yu.

The three teams he led had forty-four dead soldiers, all of whom were masters of the Golden Dan realm.

These nine teams of death soldiers were built by King Yu for a lot of money. Most of the royal family's income each year was smashed into these nine teams of death soldiers. King Yu seized nine steel knives from the world, and his combat power was comparable to that of hundreds of millions of troops. As long as King Yu was willing, he could enter the palace with these nine teams of death soldiers, clear the obstacles for him, and wipe the dragon throne clean and sit for him.

But he needed a legitimate condition to be emperor, and he had never shown his rebellious fangs.

King Yu nodded lightly.

Zhou Yanjun was overjoyed and hugged Zhou Tai's shoulder and smiled: "Third brother, among the nine adopted sons of the father, we have the best relationship. If you and I go to capture Xiao Paopao, I will feel at 100 of them!"

Half an hour later.

More than a dozen horses rushed out of the Yu Palace, and their heavy horse hooves stepped on the streets like an earthquake, scaring passers-by to retreat on both sides. Some of them did not dodge in time and were directly trampled to death by the horse and headed north.
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