Origin

After Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, the old warrior was stunned. Not only him, but everyone around him was also stunned. What tone was this? What's the word for this? What kind of tone is this? What kind of attitude is this?

When the old warrior was in a daze, Wu Zhongyuan shouted arrogantly again, "Where is Wu Ao? Let him come out to see me."

Most of the people in the square knew that the three tribes worshiped Wu Zhongyuan as the Yellow Emperor. They also knew that his title of Yellow Emperor was a false name and had no real power. The three tribes did not listen to him at all. Who would have thought that he really regarded himself as the Yellow Emperor? Have the attitude and tone of a superior coming down to inspect the work.

"Why are you still standing there? Call him out," Wu Zhongyuan said with a gloomy face, "It is unreasonable to invite me to watch the ceremony but not to greet him."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old warrior turned around and walked away.

"Wait a minute." Wu Zhongyuan asked in a deep voice.

The old warrior turned around when he heard the sound.

"Bring me a chair over here," Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and said, "I have a lot of things to do every day. I am so busy. I accepted the invitation even though I am busy, just to give you a good face. If you don't show your courtesy at all, I will leave."

How dare the old warrior accept his words? No matter what he said, it was wrong. He could only sneer, nod, and retreat in embarrassment.

After training the old warrior away, Wu Zhongyuan wrinkled his nose and looked around again. Seeing one of the foreign guests wearing a long sword, he pointed at him, "Who are you? Wu Namaru, the great bearer tribe, how dare you come here with weapons."

The man had planned to watch the fire from the other side and was gloating about his misfortune. Who would have thought that Wu Zhongyuan would suddenly attack him, receive a scolding, and quickly turn his head to look away.

"What do you want me to do?" Wu Zhongyuan raised his voice and stretched out his arms, "I came here bare-handed. I didn't carry any weapons, and I didn't even wear the Azure Dragon Armor."

The man didn't dare to answer, turned around, and blended into the crowd.

What does it mean to inflict a crime without excuse, this is it. Wu Zhongyuan's move was to inform everyone present that he was not carrying weapons. Wu Ao would definitely attack him today. This was inevitable, but he had to emphasize that he was not carrying weapons. If word spread afterwards, Wu Ao would be criticized. He criticized, attacking an unarmed person, attacking the Yellow Emperor who was elected by the three tribes, the nature of it is extremely bad. As for the Azure Dragon Armor, he was bluffing to put gold on his face. It wasn't that he didn't want to wear it, but that he couldn't wear it yet.

At this moment, someone walked over from Youbi Palace, laughing as he walked, "Hahahaha, you are really here."

Wu Zhongyuan knew who was coming without turning his head.

Because he was familiar with Wu Rong's voice, Wu Rong's laughter was full of pride and joy. Previously, Wu Rong and Wu Lei went to the tiankeng where Dasha was to get Dasha, but he subdued Dasha and reversed the disadvantage, not only subduing Wu He merged with Wu Lei and killed their mounts. Wu Rong laughed proudly, no doubt because in Wu Rong's opinion, he would definitely die today.

"What a wonderful life..."

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan wanted to take the opportunity to attack, Wu Rong hurriedly took the lead and clenched his fist on his left chest, "Wu Rong Dongyuan, I have met you, sir."

"No courtesy," Wu Zhongyuan Dapu'er waved his hand, "You and Wu Lei had a little misunderstanding with me before. The flood washed the Dragon King Temple. It was all a misunderstanding. Just don't worry. I won't blame you two for bullying. Young Master, I won’t bear any grudge against you for bullying the younger ones, and I’m sure you won’t blame me for killing both of your mounts. Forget it, this matter can be considered even.”

Ever since he came here, Wu Zhongyuan has been talking at the top of his lungs. Wu Rong's face turned dark and purple when he said these words. He said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, and exposing a person is not exposing a person's shortcomings. Wu Zhongyuan is specialized in slapping people in the face, and he is also specialized in picking on others. Fight when there are many people. Not only was it a slap in the face, it was also heartbreaking. The relationship between the mount and the wizard was very close. Killing the wizard's mount was the same as killing the wizard's brother.

Wu Zhongyuan is a college student, and a liberal arts college student. What he is best at is summarizing and formalizing language, and using the most concise language to express comprehensively and intuitively accurately. What kind of oral ethics is reserved for friendly people, but for people who want to kill themselves. , you have to punish every word.

Wu Rong was already in his forties. Even though he was extremely angry, he still managed not to get angry immediately. He stopped five steps away from Wu Zhongyuan, turned around and shouted to the low-level warrior who was responsible for the ceremonial reception, "Still... What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go and move a chair for Mr. Huang Di, the best one, lest he find an excuse to get away."

Wu Zhongyuan judged the purpose of Wu Rong's approach based on Wu Rong's standing position and the posture that he might take action at any time. This guy was afraid that he would suddenly run away, so he came over and looked at him.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Wu Rong and said, "Wu Rong Dongyuan, I have always been unable to let go of what happened before. You are a Yiyang wizard who can only capture one mount in your life, but you have misunderstood me. It caused your crested ibis to lose its life, alas, I have been feeling extremely guilty, and now what can you do to replace it?"

Wu Rong was trembling with anger and sneered silently.

"That day you fell to the ground with poison, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing, but now the remaining poison has been eliminated?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

Wu Rong gritted his teeth.

The chair was quickly brought in. It was the large chair with the backrest that the Purple Air Wizard sat on. It was carried by four people.

Seeing that they were going to put the chairs in the square under the steps, Wu Zhongyuan was unhappy again, "I am the Yellow Emperor, and I am above the kings of the three tribes. My seat should be placed at the highest place."

After Wuzhong Yuan finished speaking, a warrior in purple came not far away, "Your Majesty, please condescend to me. It will be an auspicious time in a quarter of an hour. At that time, please go to the palace to observe the ceremony."

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his neck and looked at the person who came, "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Wu Tong Dongyuan, long time no see."

Wu Tong chuckled, raised his hand and gave him a perfunctory courtesy that could no longer be perfunctory.

Wu Zhongyuan has been to Youxiong before, and has heard some things about the senior leaders of the Xiong clan. He also has a general understanding of who Wu Ao is. Wu Tong, like Wu Rong, is a close confidant of Wu Ao. In fact, the senior leaders of the Xiong clan Now most of them are Wu Ao's cronies, and the remaining ones are not alienated from Wu Ao, but they are not very loyal.

Wu Tong came here for the same purpose as Wu Rong, to prevent him from running away. One on the left and one on the right, seemingly accompanying him, but actually guarding him.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan didn't speak anymore, the person carrying the chair wanted to put the chair under the steps.

Many things are like this. If you don't say anything when you should speak up, others will try to offend you. Wu Zhongyuan is not the one who suffers the disadvantage of being mute. He angrily yelled, "Bring me to the highest place."

"Sir, in a moment..."

Before Wu Tong could finish speaking, Wu Zhongyuan interrupted him loudly, "Don't say a quarter of an hour. Even if I sit for half a quarter of an hour, I still have to be at the highest place. I am the Yellow Emperor who was promoted by the three clans. At that time, I was the king of the three clans. We are discussing this matter together, and you are here, am I the lord of the world who is elected by the three races?"

Wu Zhongyuan's words were a trap. As long as Wu Tong answered, he would jump into the trap no matter what, so he could only remain silent.

"My lord, you are so majestic." Wizard Wu Rong couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Shouldn't you?" Wu Zhongyuan said coldly, "As a human being, you must position yourself correctly. You must always remember that there is a difference between superiority and inferiority~"

Wu Zhongyuan spoke in a drawl, which made Wu Rong more and more disgusted with him, and Wu Tong also became more and more disgusted with him.

Wu Zhongyuan naturally knew that he was disgusting like this, but he did it on purpose. Why should he show his qualities in front of his enemies? Why should he make them feel comfortable? He had to try to make them angry. The angrier the enemy is, the more beneficial it is to him. The calmer the enemy is, the more dangerous his situation is.

At Wu Zhongyuan's insistence, the chair was finally placed at the top of the steps. Behind the steps was a small square, and behind it was the palace.

Wu Zhongyuan climbed up the steps, followed by Wu Tong and Wu Rong.

Wu Zhongyuan stopped and turned around, "What do you want to do? Who are you? Stay down here!"

Wu Rong was furious, with a fierce look on his face. Upon seeing this, Wu Tong hurriedly winked at Wu Rong, then smiled at Wu Zhongyuan, "Sir..."

"What do you two want to do? Are you so close to me? Are you trying to sneak attack me?" Wu Zhongyuan asked loudly.

Now that he said this, the two of them couldn't continue to follow him no matter how unwilling they were. They could only stare at him angrily as he climbed up.

Wu Zhongyuan climbed up to a high place and sat on a chair, "Where is Wu Ao? Why haven't you seen him yet?"

"My lord, Da Wu is getting married today, and I can't get away from him," Wu Tong said from below, "You can see him when you go to the palace later."

Wu Zhongyuan glanced at Wu Tong and said nothing. The reason why he insisted on sitting high up was so that the people in the city could clearly see him. No matter how much Wu Ao and others hated him, they could not do anything in public.

At this time, more than two hundred people gathered in the square below, most of them were foreign guests, and the rest were warriors from the Bear Clan. There were high-level warriors and high-level wizards standing in front of the Zuofu Palace and Youbi Palace. The Bear Clan only had twenty Most of the purple energy masters are here, and even the city lords stationed in Yuan City are here. However, Wu Hongru, the leader of the wizards, and Wu Junyue, the leader of the warriors, are not here. These two are both Taixuan masters. The right and left arm of Bo Bo.

Wu Zhongyuan recognized the high-level warriors and wizards of the Bear Clan. Even if he couldn't name him, he still remembered his appearance. He had Wu Kui's memory and also remembered Wu Si's appearance. Wu Si was not among these warriors.

While Wu Zhongyuan was observing everyone, everyone was also observing him. Wu Zhongyuan left Dasha under the steps, but took Huang Mao'er with him. While everyone under the steps was observing him, they were also observing Huang Mao'er.

Wu Ao never showed up, and before long, night gradually fell.

After nightfall, several maids walked out of the palace. One of them said to Wu Zhongyuan, "Wu has an order, please come into the palace."

"Only invite me in to watch the ceremony?" Wu Zhongyuan curled his lips and sneered.

"The ceremony has not started yet," the maidservant shook her head, "My lord has previously requested to confirm whether Da Wu was forced into marriage. We will not proceed until your lord confirms it."

Wu Zhongyuan thought for a while, stood up from his seat, and said loudly, "Okay, I will go in to confirm, and by the way, I will meet Wu Si Dongyuan who was awakened by you not long ago."

The maids showed no expressions and turned to go ahead, followed by Wu Zhongyuan and Huang Maoer walking on his right.

There were gatekeepers outside the palace gate. When they saw them approaching, they opened the door to let them in. When Wu Zhongyuan entered the palace, he closed the gate again...

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