The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The news that Shifang Tiandi defeated the Nine Clans and flattened Emperor Wu's holy land spread quickly.

Today, all the martial arts in the world are unified by the ten directions.

Shengjun seems to have become No.1 in the ancient martial arts world.

This is a major event in the ancient martial arts world since 2000, and it naturally shocked the whole world.

Shen Zhenfeng and others were all shocked when they got the news.

Is this the end of the Nine Clans?
Some people feel a little regretful in their hearts, while others secretly gloat.

The ancient martial arts world has changed, and it is bound to affect the major forces in the secular world.

Nowadays, there are an endless stream of people coming from all over the country every day to praise the merits of the Holy King and contribute to the Holy King.

It is said that flattering should be done as soon as possible, but they are aware of this sensitive topic.

The holy king is high above, accepting worship from all directions,
Just like an ancient emperor.

The two great devils under his command, the four great protectors, the eight great holy kings, the twelve rudder masters, and thousands of golden armors, with such strength,
Looking at the world, who can be the enemy?
A person like Mr. He only manages some affairs under the command of Shengjun.

Seeing this, the Qiao family hurried over to pay homage, hoping to get closer to Shengjun and revive the Qiao family.

During this period of time, Shifang Tiandi was in the limelight, and the sky became lively.

A Dharma protector came in a hurry and reported to the Holy Monarch, "To the Holy Monarch, Chen Yijun voluntarily used the power of the Chen family to let the people of the nine clans escape, and their whereabouts are unknown now."

Shengjun frowned, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone.

The farmer said, "Holy Monarch, you can't get rid of the root, it will happen in spring, and you can't give them a chance to breathe, so as not to resurface in the future."

After defeating Emperor Wu, Shengjun planned to build a palace in Tiandu to accept worship from all directions.

He needs a team of capable people comparable to the nine clans, who understand astronomy and geography, and who have the power to be used as advisers.

People like Mr. He and farmers naturally came in handy.

Daoist Ling Feng also said, "Sage Lord, it is true that the Nine Clans cannot be revived again."

"They have ruled the ancient martial arts world for more than 2000 years. You are No. 1 in all ages. Since you have defeated Emperor Wu, you should get rid of the roots."

There was a vicious look in the eyes of the two of them, and they wished that the Holy King would immediately find out the members of the nine clans and tear them into pieces.

Mr. He shook his head, "It's not right, it's not right, the Mo family and the old beggar are needed to open the imperial tomb, so we can't kill them for the time being."

"The Holy Lord should send someone to find them and move the bones of the chosen ancestors into the imperial mausoleum so that they will last forever."

The farmer said, "In this case, as long as we capture all the family members of the Nine Clans, they will naturally show up, so why spend time looking for them?"

Ling Fengdao said, "Sure enough, it's a good way to wait for work with ease."

"I will take people to arrest the family members of the Nine Clans."

"Let them throw themselves into the trap!"

Shengjun waved his hand and said proudly, "What can they do if they are defeated by mere men?"

"Do as Mr. He said, and when we open the imperial tomb, they will naturally come to our door."

"As for the matter of arresting the family members of the Nine Clans, it will naturally make people panic, and the city will be full of storms."

"Today's Nine Clans, even if they make a comeback, what can they do to me?"

Everyone glanced at Mr. He and retreated resentfully.

Shengjun retreated from the crowd, turned around and went upstairs.

It was getting late, and two maids helped him bathe and change clothes.

"Come on, prepare a car!"

Do as the Romans do in the countryside, after entering Tiandu, Shengjun also changed to a luxury car.

After all, in this kind of metropolis, sitting on a dragon chariot is too exaggerated.

A maid delivered the news of the holy king, and the farmer immediately sent someone to get the cart ready.

It was a brand new Ghost, without a license plate.

Behind, eight Bentley Mulsanne in one color.

Shengjun's team uses the number of ninety-nine, so there are nine cars, all of which are top-end.

When Shengjun came out, the farmer asked flatteringly, "Shengjun, where are you going?"

Shengjun gave him a displeased look, and he immediately realized that he was talking too much, so he slapped himself, nodded and said, "Go slowly, Shengjun, safe journey."

The motorcade drove out of the mountain village, and the farmer straightened up, feeling that his vest was soaked in sweat.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found Mr. He standing in the distance.

The farmer was startled, "Mr. He, are you trying to scare people to death by keeping silent at such a late night?"

Mr. He was arrogant by nature, so he ignored him.

Turning away with his hands behind his back, a look of disgust flashed across the farmer's face, "The villain is successful!"

"If there is no He Zhenyao, you are so proud!"

On the street, Lu Yaqing had just picked up her mother from work.

Although the marriage was not consummated, and the Nine Clans had another major incident, they were trying to find ways to fully support Qin Mu and others.

During this period of time, Lu Yaqing didn't dare to visit Qin Mu, for fear of disturbing the people in the ten directions.

Especially when she heard that Shengjun had met her mother, Lu Yaqing was a little worried.

Someone has already said that they want to find all the beauties in the world for the Holy King.

Although Chen Qianjiao's beauty can only represent the past 20 years, but some people have this hobby.

It can also be said that they came here admiringly.

Lu Yaqing was worried about her mother's safety and picked her up every day.

Although she knew that it didn't make much sense for her to do so, she could only do her best.

If this happens, at least try your best.

Even if it's a fight to the death, as long as you are worthy of yourself.

Chen Qianjiao understood her daughter's thoughts and asked Qin Mu many times about their current situation.

Qin Mu and the others were treated well in the barracks, so they naturally recovered quickly.

Now everyone is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Qin Mu to rise again and rejuvenate the Nine Clans.

The old beggar made a divination for this, and the hexagram was as follows: a narrow escape from death.

The other party is too powerful, where will the Nine Clans go?
Everyone obviously didn't have much confidence in their hearts.

Lu Yaqing picked Chen Qianjiao home and passed by the former site of the Chen family. A luxurious motorcade ahead stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the car's way.

The driver sneered contemptuously, "What a lack of quality! Is this a car driven by a human?"

He flashed the high-beam lights, and all the doors over there opened, and 32 guards of the Holy King got out of the car.

A guard came over, pointed at Chen Qianjiao's car and shouted, "What are you doing? Pull over!"

"Do you know that this is Shengjun's car?"

When Shengjun's car came, all passing cars had to pull over and stop.

They can only go after the sage is gone.

When did Tiandu have this rule?

The driver was about to speak when Chen Qianjiao yelled, "Sinan!"

Si Nan understood that the chairman didn't want to cause trouble.

So he had to pull over to the side.

At this moment, a middle-aged man slowly descended from the black Ghost car, with a stalwart figure and extremely majestic.

When Lu Yaqing saw her in the car, she secretly said in surprise, "Mom, is he the holy king of the ten directions?"

Chen Qianjiao nodded, but said nothing.

Apparently she was also thinking, why did Shengjun come to the old site of the Chen family so late?

What a puzzling move.

At this moment, someone whispered something in Shengjun's ear, and Shengjun looked towards Chen Qianjiao.

A guard immediately trotted over to Chen Qianjiao's car, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Lu, the Holy King is here to welcome you!"

Lu Yaqing glanced at her mother, gasped and said, "I'll go meet him!"

She wants to see, who is this holy king whose airs are bigger than the sky? "

Chen Qianjiao shook her head, "Stay still in the car, I'll go."

How could Lu Yaqing let her mother go to danger alone?
The opponent is such a ferocious person, even Emperor Wu is not his opponent, so even if she knows that there is a knife in front of her, she still has to accompany her mother to make a dash.