The prince did not expect that Lin Changfeng had such a big appetite. He originally wanted half of the Yinyue Dynasty, but Lin Changfeng said in a straight line and only gave him a Kyoto City.

I can’t take half of the country, what can he do if there is only one Kyoto city?

He looked at Lin Changfeng with his eyebrows. As soon as he was about to say something, he heard Lin Changfeng add: "You are wrong to ask me. If you really want half of the country, you need to see if Yin Wanting agrees."

This condition is not the limit if he says, and the King of Ming doesn't count. Only Yin Wanting agrees.

But will Yin Wanting agree?

In order to enter the path of immortality, this woman was willing to waste her talents and even rebelled. If she could not win the whole country, what was her purpose?

The prince didn't say another word, looked at Luo Jinsi, then sighed and left directly.

Looking at the prince's back as he left, Lin Changfeng didn't say anything. Fu Liuyan was eating melon seeds, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I have let go of such a good opportunity. You are not very good to your junior nephew."

"Your IQ can only be at the same level as the prince." Lin Changfeng did not curse directly. After saying this in an understatement, he added: "Maybe... you are more ignorant than him."

Ignoring Fu Liuyan, who was incompetent and furious, Lin Changfeng entered his room and began to consolidate his realm.

It is not as good as the Golden Dan Realm for so long, and he has not yet faced this point. Now that Buddhism has arrived, Wang Wenhao's mood has been damaged. Naturally, he needs to consolidate his state of mind and prepare for the next scene.

After entering the room, Lin Changfeng sat on the bed and pinched his fist. His breath surged, but no movement of the soul power was seen.

"If it weren't for the promise of King Ming, why would something happen to Wang Wenhao..."

He blamed himself, then restrained his breath and began to consolidate his state. At the same time, he had no favoritism for Buddhism in his heart, and even wanted to kill them all.

Another person who had the same idea as Lin Changfeng, was Ling Zongxian, who was sitting in the west pavilion of the imperial palace.

Jingxi Pavilion is a place where the imperial palace meets distinguished guests. It is generally not open to the public, but today, Zen Master Ji Zheng from Buddhism chose here.

Looking at Ji Zheng, who was wearing a gentle smile on his face and the brilliant Buddha light behind him, Ling Zongxian cursed in his heart. This impulse to let him see through the world and want him to give up the harem beauties Sanqian.

He wanted to live and die while lying down. How could he give up the entire harem of 3,000 people because of the slightest bit of Zen sound in Buddhism?

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for many years, can you still be safe?"

Ji Zheng had a kind smile on his face, but there was a hint of hatred behind this kindness. He seemed to be the man Yin Huang. Just when he saw this face, he couldn't help but be angry.

Ling Zongxian was really not in the mood to continue at this time, and sneered with his eyebrows: "Do I need to know who you are? Three thousand beauties in the world, you are just a speck of dust. I need to remember you?"

His words were entirely reminding himself that he now has a thousand miles of country and three thousand beauties, so he should not be influenced by the bald donkeys in Buddhism.

This sentence came out, and the smile on Ji Zheng's face suddenly froze. Then he frowned and stared at Emperor Yin with his eyebrows and gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty really has a bad memory. Why don't you help me recall it?"

As he spoke, he opened his mind directly, and the explosion above his cultivation level directly suppressed the Guo Lao. The two forces collided instantly, and the Guo Lao did not tear the derivative of his mind at the first time, and directly suppressed himself from being brought into it.

But he was unable to organize Ji Zheng to enter Ling Zongxian's state of mind, and could only watch the other party invading Ling Zongxian's state of mind.

The scene in front of me was rippling like water waves, and Ji Zheng finally saw the scene in Emperor Yin's mood at this moment...

That was the madness of the beauties in the harem, that was the wailing of the concubines, that was the pink skull begging for mercy, that was the Emperor Yin working hard, and fighting hard...

His mood suddenly shattered. After seeing these exciting scenes, Ji Zheng retreated directly. His eyebrows were furrowed together, and the expression on his face suddenly became painful, and he shouted:

"Shameless!"

Then the Buddha's light on his body was directly blown to pieces, as if it was affected by some filth. He also flashed out of the palace very directly.

He never expected that in order to trick him, Emperor Yin directly arranged his mood like this. No wonder he could enter Emperor Yin's mood so easily...

Everything was a trap made by the other party, just waiting for him to get in...

A sea of ​​dirty scenes appeared before his eyes, and he could not even expel him from his mind. His mood seemed to be polluted by the pink aura.
Chapter completed!