The game started with a 10,000-fold increase. The empress asked me to upgrade slowly.

In order to avoid being regarded as a brutal villain again, Lin Yuan thought it would be better to be polite before using force.

So the first sentence he said when he came here was very polite.

In this way, even if he beat Tuoba Jie later, no one would pick on him.

"Everyone says he is fierce and brutal, but I didn't expect him to be quite polite!"

Qin Wushu looked at Lin Yuan with a strange look in his eyes, and then said with a smile.

"He can be fierce and brutal to others, but in front of this prince, he can only be honest, if he is a dragon, he has to coil up, if he is a tiger, he has to lie down!"

Tuoba Jie showed a proud smile on his face, then nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the small stool in front of him and said: "You are here, sit down!"

"I won't sit down, just talk about it if you have something to say!"

Lin Yuan said directly.

"Lin Yuan, you and I are actually very similar. We are both illegitimate princes, and neither of us is loved by our father. You were sent to my Beiyong as a hostage, and I can only hide in this inner courtyard and can't go out half a step!"

Tuoba Jie's eyes flashed with resentment, and then continued to say to Lin Yuan: "And, if I'm not mistaken, you insulted the daughter of Lu Feng because you were framed, right?"

"Go on!"

Lin Yuan said lightly.

"And the reason why I became a ghost now is also because I was framed!"

Tuoba Jie's eyes were filled with more resentment, and his tone became colder. He continued: "Don't you want to return to Da Zhou, cut the people who framed you into pieces, and take back everything that should belong to you?"

"Anything else?"

Lin Yuan's expression was still extremely calm.

"As long as you are willing to join hands with me, I can not only guarantee that from now on, no one in this inner courtyard will bother you, but I can also promise that after I ascend to the supreme position, I can lend you a million elite soldiers to help you fight back to the Great Zhou, clear the court, and seize the throne!"

Hearing Tuoba Jie's words, Lin Yuan not only did not have the slightest intention, but found it a little funny.

He is now promoted one level a day, and with such a growth rate, he is not afraid of any trouble at all.

Besides, if no one bothers him, how can he get more pleasure?

As for borrowing a million elite soldiers to fight back to the Great Zhou, he would nod and agree unless he was crazy.

Not to mention whether he had any idea about that position, if he really borrowed a million elite soldiers to fight back, in the end, it is hard to say who would make a wedding dress for him.

The most important thing is that when he becomes a master, a great master, or even a martial arts legend, or even a land immortal, he only needs to rely on his own strength to take revenge or do anything.

After all, this is a fantasy world where martial arts prevail.

A true top-level warrior can even overthrow the kingship with a flip of his hand, and destroy a country with a backhand.

Whether it is the Great Zhou, or the surrounding countries such as Xiling and Beiyong, if there were no great masters in charge, how could they have lasted for hundreds of years? I am afraid they would have perished in the long river of history.

"The throne belongs to the capable. I believe that as long as you and I join forces, we will get what we want one day!"

Seeing Lin Yuan silent, Tuoba Jie said again: "If you have any conditions, you can also say them now, I will respond to them!"

"I am just a hostage sent to your Beiyong. Why did you choose me?"

Lin Yuan asked curiously.

"Although you are a hostage, you are still the prince of Da Zhou Liu. You will have a few supporters no matter how bad it is. Moreover, the power of your mother's family is beyond your imagination. With your own strength, it is enough for you to compete for that position."

Tuoba Jie pondered for a moment, then said: "Besides you, the hostages of other countries have also agreed to help each other when needed!"

"Does this guy want to form an alliance of wandering princes or an alliance of father's enemies?"

Lin Yuan looked at Tuoba Jie speechlessly, then his eyes flashed, and said: "If I don't agree, you won't Do you want to kill to silence him?"

"Killing is unnecessary, but teaching you a lesson is necessary!"

Tuoba Jie's face darkened, and he said coldly: "If we can't be friends, then we can only be enemies. I hope you think it through before making a decision!"

"Teach me a lesson? You or him? Forget it, let's do it together!"

Lin Yuan raised his hands and clenched his fists in front of him.

"A mere innate first-grade is not qualified for me to do it myself. Wu Shu, since he refuses to drink the wine, let's teach him a profound lesson!"

Tuoba Jie waved his hand and said directly.

"Lin Yuan, you know nothing about His Highness's power now, so you refuse. Listen to my advice and agree to His Highness immediately. This is for your own good!"

Qin Wu Shu stood up, looked at Lin Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "I have to remind you one thing, you may not be able to bear the consequences of rejecting His Highness. Although He cannot kill you directly, His Highness has a hundred ways to make you unable to stay in the academy. Moreover, you are a prince of Northern Zhou, in Beiyong..."

"Are you teaching me how to do things? Come on, stop talking nonsense."

Before Qin Wushu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Yuan: "Advise me? Remind me? For my own good? Who are you? Are you worthy?"

[You never listen to advice in your life, interrupt Qin Wushu's speech CPU, get 66 points!]

You are only such a small follower, and you are worthy of teaching him how to do things?

"Since you are so unwilling to listen to advice, don't blame me! "

Qin Wushu's face darkened and he said coldly.

After that, the aura of the fifth-grade innate gushed out directly from his body.

"You can crush the third-grade innate Long Qing with the cultivation of the first-grade innate. It is indeed not easy. It can even be said that you are better than most of the inner courtyard true disciples. However, in front of me, who is the fifth-grade innate, it is still not enough!"

Qin Wushu stared at Lin Yuan, wanting to see panic and fear in his eyes.

Unfortunately, he only saw a pair of calm and vast black eyes like the starry sky.

It even seemed that there was a hint of heat in these black eyes.

"Explosive Fist! "

Suddenly, Qin Wushu felt a little flustered, and hurriedly urged the true energy in his body to punch out directly.

Instantly, endless flames poured out and rolled towards Lin Yuan madly.

However, the fists formed by the flames just came in front of Lin Yuan, and they seemed to hit a layer of air wall, and all turned into sparks in the sky and quickly dissipated.

"That's it? Trivial tricks!"

Lin Yuan sneered and said disdainfully.

"You..."

Qin Wushu's face flushed immediately, and he provided Lin Yuan with a small wave of excitement.

"You forced me to do this, the flaming prison!"

Qin Wushu shouted with an ugly face, and clapped his hands at the same time.

Countless flames bloomed, and in an instant they intertwined into a huge flaming cage, completely covering Lin Yuan.

"It's over! "

Seeing this scene, Tuoba Jie shook his head slightly.

Once Qin Wushu's Fiery Prison came out, Lin Yuan could only let him slaughter him.