I was Invincible for a Billion Years

Who is that?

Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan's expressions changed, and they looked at each other with doubts.

turn.

He looked at Lin Tianhou again, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Let such a strange young man.

Is it too childish to sit in the position of the head of the imperial group?

Royal group!

Founded in the Ming Dynasty, it is different from the Jinyiwei organization established by the first generation of emperor-level peerless figures.

compared to the first generation.

In the second generation, they were as powerful as any ancestor who founded the dynasty. They suppressed Japanese pirates, killed 300,000 people, and expanded their naval forces. In that era, no one in the world's overseas nations dared to cross the sea.

Xiping pirates.

Dongdang Huns.

Create a royal group!

If it is said that Jin Yiwei belongs to the dark side, then the emperor's words and deeds truly represent the will of the emperor.

only.

Today's royal group, compared to the Jinyiwei hanging on an isolated island overseas, has long lived up to the glory of the past. In recent years, due to the wanton threats of the martial arts royal family, many young people who could be called geniuses had to withdraw in the end.

Martial arts royal family.

It is because they are afraid that the imperial group will rise again and overtake them.

Such an example.

Once in the era of enfeoffing the emperor, there were five or six unworldly strong men who surpassed the peerless supreme.

therefore.

In the age of the emperor, where ordinary people in the mundane world needed someone to act as the emperor, the imperial group randomly sent out an old antique, and the martial arts royal family was so frightened that they dared not even make a sound!

Where is it like today.

Put on a lofty stance and regard yourself as a god, but there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate!

villain!

If Lin Tianhou can become the person in charge of the current emperor group, and he is a true descendant of the empress, with a wave of his arms, there will be old antiques hidden in the deep mountains and ancient forests in the four seas, and even the seventh generation Beizhen fushi on overseas isolated islands will know Bring all the Jinyiwei masters and return!

They no longer have to worry about it, and there will be troubles again in the martial arts royal family!

Old Lin, this...

Wang Guozhu looked at Lin Tianhou, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Yang Qishan's face was pale, and he looked at Chu Lingxiao under the willow tree expressionlessly.

heart.

Can't help but sigh again:

Although it was recommended by Mr. Lin, the person in charge of the imperial group really needs someone with a high reputation. Otherwise, how can we keep those bastards in check.

Especially such young people who look similar in age, I'm afraid they will be dissatisfied...

Wang Guozhu, acting head of the imperial group.

He knows better than anyone else that although the younger generation of the royal family is not as arrogant and frivolous as the direct descendants of the royal family.

But let a similar peer ride on their heads.

even if.

With Lin Tianhou sitting behind him, it can act as a deterrent, but once time goes by, disputes may arise!

Mr. Lin, is this your disciple? Yang Qishan said with a serious expression on his face, Let a young man replace you,

Sit on the person in charge of the imperial group...

I don't need to mention your identity. If you take the position, you must be the most perfect candidate in everyone's mind.

However, Lin Tianhou frowned and shook his head.

It's not to replace me. Whether this person is willing to be or not is another matter.

If this person becomes the person in charge of the imperial group, even if my ancestor is still alive, it will be a great gift from God!

hear this.

Yang Qishan and Wang Guozhu were stunned for a moment.

What does it mean?

Inside and outside the box.

If this young man takes the position of the head of the imperial group, and Mr. Lin sits behind him, the old antiques in the ancient forests and deep mountains of the world, and the entire Jinyiwei will all return.

But what does this mean.

It was Mr. Lin who begged the other party to be the head of the imperial team, but the other party didn't pay attention at all?

Are you finished?

Under the willow tree, faint words floated over.

next moment.

In this scene, Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded.

Sir, let's go.

The descendants of the queen.

world.

Lin Tianhou, who was the only one who had ever seen a peerless figure named Emperor Fenghuang, bent down like a student afraid of the weak at this moment, saluted with the gesture of a junior, and said respectfully:

Sir, I have kept you waiting, please follow me.

Imposing Lin Tianhou.

The descendants of the queen.

Four hundred years ago.

Sacrifice the backbone of the emperor, and fight against the Eight Clans alone. A dozen or so unworldly powerhouses fight until the sky is dark and the sea is churning!

The old martial master of the seven martial arts royal families?

Even the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and Zhang Daoqian's presence in person, it is impossible for Lin Tianhou to lower his posture like this.

This is the descendant of the queen!

How could you bow your head to a young man!

Lin Tianhou turned his head suddenly, looked at the dumbfounded Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan, and said:

You two, don't you go and see together?

The pupils of the two trembled, they came back to their senses, and quickly followed.

Royal group base!

It is three kilometers north of the Imperial Palace, built in the ancient capital of Yanjing, the only deep mountain.

Not long.

The four of them had already arrived at the gate of this seemingly iron-clad base.

Lin Tianhou bowed and said:

Sir, this is it.

He took the lead alone and personally led the way for Chu Lingxiao.

Seeing Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan, the two eighty-year-old elders, their hearts trembled for a while.

Descendants of the Empress!

like a servant...

The two walked beside, glanced at Chu Lingxiao from time to time, then quickly looked away, their faces were already full of horror.

What the hell...

who is it!

Just walked into the Huangzu base.

Dozens of pairs of young eyes around, all gathered towards this side, everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

Mr. Wang!

Old Yang!

And that Elder Lin who guards the emperor's mausoleum is here!

Old Lin, why have I never seen the man behind me? Have you seen him?

I don't.

I do not have either.

After hearing the news, these young juniors, who were selected layer by layer, came out from every corner of the base. There were more than 300 of them, and the huge open space suddenly became noisy.

Is he a disciple of Mr. Lin?

I don't think so. Few people in the world can do it if you want to be a disciple of Mr. Lin.

I don't think it looks like it either, it should be a new member of the imperial group.

Compared with Wang Guozhu, Yang Qishan.

These two old countrymen who often come to the Huangzu base.

The descendant of the queen, the unworldly strong man, four hundred years ago, he was alone, and there were more than a dozen masters in the eight tribes.

various identities.

Deeds!

Everyone's attention, naturally, focused on Lin Tianhou.

A middle-aged man in a white uniform embroidered with dragon claws and two stars on his shoulders trotted over and gave a straight military salute.

Old Lin, two elders of the country!

Is this the new member of the Royal Group? The next second. The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Chu Lingxiao, looked at him blankly, and didn't take it seriously, then looked at Wang Guozhu, and said, Let the new members come by themselves, that's fine.

How can I bother you to send it over in person?