Chapter 632 Selling the Customs

"They, they... er... Holy King, aren't they safe and sound? What are you joking about..."

Le Yongyan squeezed out an ugly smile and smiled flamly.

"Did I say anything? Ha ha, why are you so nervous? Did you arrange a task for them?

Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking unpredictable.

"Well... No, no, the main reason is that the Holy King has nothing to do. The Holy King, please take a rest inside!"

Le Yongyan pinched a handful of cold sweat and quickly made a respectful look to get out of the way. Seeing those people coming back showed that there was no fight between them.

"Okay, then you can arrange it. I'm going to stay here for a day."

Wang Wujian didn't let him go in with his head held high.

"Okay, okay, I'll go!"

Le Yongyan wiped his sweat and hurriedly replied. At this moment, not only did he give a hand in his heart, but all the battles there were relieved. They all seemed to be relieved and suddenly withered.

Le Yongyan took the opportunity to adjust well for half a day before walking back. At this time, Wang Wujian was resting leisurely on his throne.

Le Yongyan did not dare to disturb and was embarrassed to leave without permission. He could only honestly stand in the hall like a servant. He was embarrassed. In the past, he dominated everyone here, but now he did not even dare to breathe. It can be said that 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, Fengshui took turns, and the throne took turns to do it.

"Hey...Hey..."

After a long time, Wang Wujian became lazy and became lazy. He started from the spacious throne like a bed. As soon as he saw Le Yongyan standing in the hall, he pretended to be ignorant and comforted him, "Ha ha, I haven't had a good rest for days, so that I didn't even know you to stand here. It's been so long. I'm so sorry!"

"It doesn't matter. The Holy King has worked hard for a lot. I'm just a little station for a moment. The most important thing is for you to have a good rest."

Le Yongyan smiled flatteringly.

"Ha ha, fortunately, you are loyal. If you were a plotter, I'm afraid I would not know it even if I died!"

Wang Wujian glanced at him with a different intention and smiled.

Le Yongyan's face tightened, and he lowered his head with some panic and said, "The Holy King is invincible in the world. If he dares to be the enemy of the Holy King, he will not die. If the Holy King has a place for me, as long as you say a word, Le Yongyan's liver and brain will not hesitate."

"Hahaha, okay, I happen to have a beautiful job for you to do here. I don't know if you would like it or not?"

Wang Wujian smiled.

Looking at Wang Wujian's mysterious evil smile, Le Yongyan's heart skipped. He had an affair and had always been deeply uneasy, and he also guessed that Wang Wujian could guess seven or eight points, so he was uneasy, afraid that this "beauty" would ruin his life.

"What are you hesitating about? Can I still let such a loyal department be sent to death?

Seeing his panicked look, Wang Wujian asked with a smile, which seemed even more difficult to think about.

"Uh-huh... That's not true. It's just that there are enemies all over the east of the Wanchao Lindong, the Hai people in the west, and the desert monsters in the south repeatedly invade. If I leave Wan Chaolin, I'm afraid that there will be few lives left for tens of thousands of people here after I come back!"

Le Yongyan said with an embarrassed face.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that you are worried that your city people will be harmed. That's all. In your love for the people, this matter will be done by others!"

Wang Wujian smiled.

"The holy king knows gold with his eyes and foresight, and he will definitely find a more suitable candidate than me. However, hey hey, I don't know what kind of job this is. Maybe I can also recommend a candidate for the Holy King to relieve your suffering.

Le Yongyan asked unwillingly. Although he didn't dare to answer, it was okay to inquire tentatively, and if he didn't ask, he would not feel at ease. If he really loses a good job for nothing, then he will eventually regret it.

"Shuangyi Wangmai is now included under my banner, but for a moment, I can't think of a suitable person to replace me to take charge of Shuangyi Wangmai. I want to be kind and let Le Baojia replace me. But if I think about it carefully, if he is jealous of evil like hatred, on the surface, he obeys me and goes privately to form a gang and unite and rebel, then Don't I worry about raising tigers? But if you don't use him, it's really not easy for me to find someone who knows and has prestige about Shuangyi Wangmai. Since you have also been a person of Shuangyi Wangmai, please help me recommend a suitable candidate!"

Wang Wujian asked sadly.

"Cough...cough, command Shuangyi Wangmai? So, isn't that looking for a double king?"

Le Yongyan couldn't believe that what he had just heard was true, and he couldn't believe that he foolishly refused before he heard the news. It has been his dream for hundreds of years to lead the king of Shuangyi. Today, he fought back to the water, and he took risks several times for this purpose, but he didn't expect to be refused by himself. Le Yongyan really wanted to find a place where there was no one to slap himself hundreds of mouths fiercely.

"Well, Holy King, Le Baojia is absolutely useless. You can imagine that his father and brother died at your hands, and the whole family business was controlled by you. If he did not mean to rebel, wouldn't he be like a puppet? How could such a person be worthy of working for the Holy King? Of course, even if he gathered 100,000 troops, he could not compete with the divine power of the holy king. When it comes to finding a person who knows and has prestige about the lineage of the king of Shuangyi, first of all, the closest relatives of the king of Shuangyi are not suitable candidates, and in order to prevent them from being unfavorable to the Holy King, I suggest you cut down the grass and get rid of it. Hey hey, the Holy King's wisdom and martial arts are free. I'm just a suggestion. As for the scattered wounds of the original key members of Shuangyi Wangmai, I'm afraid no one can convince the public.

"In your opinion, I can't find a suitable person to take charge of Shuangyi Wang Maus?"

Wang Wujian interrupted him and asked with a frown.

"Hey hey, this is not necessarily the same. I may be able to do it, but I don't know what the Holy King is doing?"

Le Yongyan smiled flatteringly with a little joy.

"Oh? Who is it?"

Wang Wujian sneered in his heart, but raised his eyebrows and asked as if he didn't know.

"This man, hey hey, far away in the sky, in front of the Holy King!"

Le Yongyan pointed to himself with a treacherous smile, respectfully bowed deeply to Wang Wujian, and almost knelt down to thank him!

"You? Ha ha, no, no, you can be the owner of Wan Chaolin, who is the spine here. Without you, the lives of tens of thousands of people here may be lost at any time. Even if you can't leave Wan Chaolin for the lives of tens of thousands of people here, you can stay here to protect your people. Let me slowly explore this person in the future!"

Wang Wujian shook his head and said solemnly.

"The Holy King's words are not good. The Shuangyi King's veins are extremely large, and there are many wild people, and it is more troublesome to manage. In contrast, I need a suitable person to replace the Holy King to relieve this huge trouble. If I can take over the important task for the Holy King, I will do my best and do my best. No matter how hard and tired I am, I will have no regrets."

Le Yongyan said hurriedly.

"I know your loyalty, but if you leave Wan Chaolin, what should the tens of thousands of subjects here do? Let them be invaded by blessed land, sea clans and desert monsters?

Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Well, the Holy King is too worried. If I can solve the problems for the Holy King, I will definitely take care of the aftermath before I leave. How can the compatriots who get along with me day and night be harmed? Moreover, if I am promoted to the King of Shuangyi by the Holy King, who dares to invade Wan Chaolin? What's more, there is the Holy King and your divine power covering Wan Chaolin. Even if several other forces unite, they will never dare to step into Wan Chaolin.

Le Yongyan said with a slippery tongue.

"Ha ha, according to you, you are the only one in the world who is qualified for the position of King Shuangyi?"

Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Hey hey, only I am qualified for the praise of the Holy King, but if I can contribute to the Holy King, I will definitely do my best. I will never dare to neglect for a moment, and I will live up to the promotion and cultivation of the Holy King."

Le Yongyan laughed treacherily.

"Well, the king now officially announces that you are the next king of Shuangyi. I will manage the king's vein of Shuangyi, but everything must be reported to the high-star king's vein first. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being affectionate!"

Wang Wujian stood up and said in a row of palms.

"Ha, thank you for the grace of the Holy King. I will do my best and will never live up to your expectations!"

Le Yongyan's long-lost goal was finally achieved. He knelt down with excitement and bowed his head and kowtowed.

"Hahaha, okay, I hope so."

Wang Wujian smiled.

At this time, a fighter came in outside the door. He was a small official who came to report that the food was ready. As soon as he saw his king kneeling on the ground and kowtowing as active as calculating, he was stunned. He didn't know whether to walk in or withdraw in a hurry. What he was more afraid of was that if Le Yongyan made any mistake, don't blame him. The sin is on your own head. He heard and saw the power of Wang Wujian and offended him, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"What are you doing here?"

Wang Wujian asked the little official.

Only then did Le Yongyan realize that he had lost his identity. He turned his head and saw that he was a petty official. He wanted to scold him angrily, but he couldn't say it. Instead, he came over happily and said to him, "Is everything ready?"

"Yes, yes!"

The little official replied sincerely and fearfully that Le Yongyan's appearance really made him feel abnormal and made him panic.

"Why don't you take advantage of it? Do you want to give the Holy King a cold meal?

Le Yongyan scolded unhappily.

The little official breathed a sigh of relief, hurried out and hurriedly called someone to deliver the meal.

Le Yongyan smiled with a smile on his face. He walked not far from Wang Wujian and smiled and said, "Holy King, please!"