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Chapter 492

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"Principal Ren, Her Majesty is waiting for you."

All of a sudden, Ren Baqian returned to the streets of Dayao from his room. The glaring and scorching sun made him unable to open his eyes for a moment. Then, he heard Gong Zheng's voice.

Ren Baqian squinted his eyes and began to size up his surroundings. The surroundings were in ruins, and the original appearance of the street could no longer be seen.

Dozens of winged cavalry warriors were standing there, and Captain Gong Zheng was standing beside him. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.

"Teng Yue is dead?" Ren Baqian turned his head and asked.

"I'll leave the remaining head for Principal Ren!" Gong Zheng grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"At that time, his gun was missing. Wasn't that exciting?" This was what Ren Baqian was concerned about. This was the fourth most powerful expert in the world, and he was slightly stronger than the empress. Ren Baqian really wanted to see what kind of expression he would have when the Heaven-grade weapon that he had painstakingly created for decades disappeared.

Gong Zheng's expression immediately turned strange. One had to know that Heaven-grade weapons were condensed from spirits. They could be broken, but they couldn't be snatched away. This was common knowledge.

However, this understanding was shattered by the person in front of him.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Principal Ren disappeared with that gun …

He would never forget Teng Yue's expression and mournful howl.

Even on the brink of death, Teng Yue was still trying to summon his divine weapon.

After listening to Gong Zheng's account of what happened after he disappeared, Ren Baqian burst into laughter. You stabbed me with your spear, and I stole your spear.

No matter what, he finally felt that he had gotten his revenge.

Under the protection of many winged cavalry warriors, Ren Baqian truly witnessed the destructive power of this battle.

It was estimated that at least one-tenth of the city had been turned into ruins. Broken walls and debris could be seen everywhere along the street. The stone slabs that were originally laid on the ground had also disappeared, and large pits could be seen everywhere.

Looking into the distance, even part of the city wall had collapsed.

Teng Yue wanted to escape, but unfortunately, he did not succeed. If it was the max level of 10, he had put 10 points into his Spear Skill Points and 5 points into his Boxing Skill Points.

Without the Divine Weapon, the final result could be seen.

As for the two bamboo spears in Wu City … Ordinary weapons simply couldn't withstand the strength of a Spirit Wheel expert.

"What are the casualties?" Ren Baqian asked.

"This time, we all hid far away, so it's fine."

"Where are the civilians?" Ren Baqian pointed around.

"A few hundred. They were all affected by the aftermath. I saw that they dug out a lot of them from the ruins. "Gong Zheng scratched his head. He had not paid much attention to this matter.

Almost all of the largest mansions in Wu City were in that area, but now they were all in ruins.

This time around, they occupied a large courtyard. The empress occupied the one with the best view.

The courtyard could only be described as ordinary, but the original owner must have decorated it meticulously. There were flowers everywhere in the courtyard, and they weren't neat like ordinary courtyards. Instead, there were many kinds of flowers planted together. The effect was very unique, and it had a unique sense of beauty.

In addition, the fragrance of these flowers gathered together to form a very pleasant smell. As soon as Ren Baqian walked into the courtyard, he felt refreshed.

"Your Majesty, I missed you so much!" Ren Baqian shouted when he saw the empress. After going through another round of life and death, Ren Baqian felt especially amiable when he saw the empress.

The empress rolled her eyes at him. "There are no more candies!"

Ren Baqian, "…"

Your Majesty, I almost died!!!

Can't we be a little more gentle?

Ren Baqian sighed. If she was gentle, she wouldn't be the empress.

"Your Majesty, how are your injuries?" Ren Baqian walked to the empress's side, sat down, and asked softly.

"Not a big deal."

"Will it take another month this time?" Ren Baqian asked subconsciously. When he saw the empress raise her eyebrows, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

The empress just didn't want to make a move. If she did, she would definitely be injured!

She would definitely be injured!

Thinking about the fifth most powerful person in the world … Now, she was the fourth most powerful person in the world. It was such a sad story.

Which expert in the novels and movies didn't have a sword that could chill 14 continents? Then, they would leave with a wave of their sleeves, and they would float away like an immortal!

Each was more pretentious than the other.

For example, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue …

Who would be seriously injured every time they made a move?

In any case, they would be seriously injured if they won and seriously injured if they lost … Oh, they hadn't lost yet. However, they would still be seriously injured every time.

"Do you have a problem with that?" The empress saw Ren Baqian's strange expression and looked at him with a murderous look. She squinted her beautiful eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are wise and virtuous! You will unify the world for thousands of generations! "Ren Baqian exclaimed.

The empress then ignored him.

"Your Majesty, do you like this courtyard? I think the garden outside is quite unique. "Ren Baqian changed the topic.

"Not bad! It's a bit rustic! "the empress said faintly.

"The palace happens to lack a gardener. Why don't we get someone to send him and his family to the palace to take care of the garden for Your Majesty?"

"That's exactly what I want!" The empress nodded.

"Also, I saw a good carpenter previously and can get someone to send him back to the palace. Tianjing Basin still has some talents. The people in the palace are all clumsy and can't do such meticulous work. "

The empress deeply agreed with Ren Baqian's words. It was indeed difficult for her people to do such meticulous work.

Ren Baqian chatted with the empress for a while. After lunch, he said, "I'm going to see how the little monk, Qingyun Sword, and the others are doing."

"Go!" The empress waved her hand.

Ren Baqian walked to the door before turning his head and saying, "Your Majesty, if something like this happens again, avenge me."

Thump! The empress's wine pot smashed directly on his head. Ren Baqian was drenched and reeked of sorghum wine.

Then, another cup … Then, a table …

Ren Baqian quickly ran away with his head full of sorghum wine. He sighed in his heart. It was rare for him to be so heroic, but the empress didn't even give him a chance to perform.

"Sigh, such is life!" Ren Baqian sighed.

However, the empress's performance made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Where's Teng Yue's body?" Ren Baqian ran out of the courtyard and asked the guards.

"It's hanging on top of the city wall!"

Upon hearing this, Ren Baqian hurriedly got someone to bring a fork-horned cow and ride it to the top of the city wall. He saw a head hanging high above the city wall. The connection between the head and the body was uneven, and it looked like it had been broken off by someone.

As for the head, it had long been beaten to the point that it was unrecognizable.

"Is there nothing else?" Ren Baqian asked.

"There is something else. Her Majesty has already soaked it in ash and is preparing to display it for a period of time before bringing it back to Lan City and burying it in the square in front of the palace."

"Bring me there."

Since there were other things, Ren Baqian was prepared to bring them back to Earth for the Messier 87 department to study.

As for this head, it was better to leave it here. After all, there were spirits in this world, and Teng Yue's Heaven-grade weapon was still soaking in his sea of knowledge.

He didn't know if there were any remnants in this head.

In the past, Ren Baqian felt that the aboriginals' habit of burying the corpses of their enemies was a superstition of an uncivilized race.

Now that he had more contact with them, he didn't dare to think so anymore.

He had always been by the empress's side, hadn't been to many places, and hadn't seen many things. Perhaps there were demons and monsters deep in the mountains and forests.

Ning Caichen had mentioned this to him in the past, but he had always treated it as bragging.

Now that he thought about it, there might really be something in this world.

If it existed, it was most likely to be in the head.

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