Temple of the God of War, back hall.

Wu Yi was walking leisurely with Bai Xue by the lake.

Bai Xue wore a white dress and fur jacket, which looked elegant and noble. Her makeup was exquisite, with a look of shy flowers, and a sank fish and a falling geese. She was obviously dressed up carefully.

"The Son of God, the mistress of the fog demon caused panic in Qingzhou, and even Emperor Tang was defeated. What should I do?"

The white snow lightly opened her teeth, and the beautiful eyes flowed, revealing a hint of worry.

"Xue'er, don't worry, my Martial God Temple is so powerful. If it really comes to that time, I will naturally send a strong man to take action."

Wu Yi smiled confidently and said, reaching out to Bai Xueliu's waist, but the latter avoided without leaving any trace.

"Son of God, don't do this, Xueer is not ready yet."

Bai Xue laughed and ran forward.

A brilliant flashed in the eyes of the Son of God and he immediately chased after him.

The two chased each other by the lake, playing and playing, like a couple in love.

In fact, the two of them have their own ulterior motives.

"This Wu Yi is worthy of being a genius with the body of the Martial God. He has a strong will. If you want to take him down, it will probably take some trouble."

Bai Xue said in her heart.

"This woman has no identity, I want to see what her purpose is!"

Wu Yi sneered in his heart.

On the other side, the front hall of the Temple of War.

Wu Liu looked down at Yuwen Yong and others, "No need to be restrained, everyone will be their own people in the future."

"Think of the Temple of War as your own home."

Wu Liu said loudly.

"The Lord of the Martial Palace is really a kind and righteous person. Being able to be taken care of by the Lord of the Martial Palace is a blessing we have cultivated for three lives!"

Yuwen Yong praised him loudly, and the rest of the Yuwen family also spoke out for their support.

Wu Liu looked at all this and raised an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since that's the case, from now on, 90% of your Yuwen family's income will be borne by my Wushen Temple, so it will be regarded as a protection fee."

"What?!"

Yuwen Yong was stunned on the spot, and the rest were also stunned.

Ninety percent of the time to return to the Temple of the Martial God, wouldn’t he be left with only 10% of the Yuwen family? Even the daily expenses may be a problem!

"Master of the Martial Palace, this is probably inappropriate."

Yuwen Yong showed dilemma on his face.

Previously, his Yuwen family was in Danta, not only did they not need to pay any protection fees every year, but they also got a lot of money from Danta.

But now, the lion in the Temple of Martial Gods actually opened his mouth and directly demanded 90%!

He is going to take their Yuwen family’s life!

"What does it mean? Your Yuwen family refuses?"

"Um?"

Wu Liu raised his eyebrows, and the doors and windows of the hall closed at the same time in an instant, and the surrounding divine furnaces were spontaneously burning without fire.

The firelight shone on the faces of the Yuwen family. Not only did they not feel any warmth, but they felt cold in their hearts.

They have truly experienced what it means to just leave the tiger's mouth and fall from the wolf's den.

"Master of Wu Palace, don't be angry," Yuwen Yong hurriedly comforted him.

"Hmph, Yuwen Yong, don't forget who saved you just now? If the Lord of the Palace will not take action, who could have saved you in the entire Tang Capital?"

Wu Liu shouted coldly, "Let your Yuwen family give 90% of it, it is already the end of kindness and righteousness. Don't be shameless, otherwise, today will be the end of your Yuwen family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black shadow behind Wu Liu gradually condensed.

That is the divine shadow of the God of Martial God, the power of the strange phenomenon of the Emperor Wuzong!

"Okay, I promise you!"

Yuwen Yong gritted his teeth and felt his heart twitching.

It can be said that the Yuwen family is now under the mercy of the Temple of War.

Because the Martial God Temple is powerful, his Yuwen family has no power to resist at all.

If you fight head-on, you will have to die. By then, the wealth accumulated by the entire Yuwen family over the years will be from the Temple of the Martial God.

At this moment, Yuwen Yong felt uncontrollable regret in his heart.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have been greedy for the position of Danta Tower Master at the beginning, otherwise he would not have ended like this today.

But now, it is too late to say all this.

When the rest of the Yuwen family heard that Yuwen Yong was forced to agree, they were immediately ashamed.

Only Wu Liu was in a good mood.

It was not that he had thought of directly occupying all the property of the Yuwen family, but in comparison, it would be wiser to let the Yuwen family be used forever.

His goal is not the small Yuwen family, but the wealth accumulated by the Tang Dynasty over the years!

"Big Prince, don't let this palace master down!"

Wu Liu looked towards the palace.

Tang Dynasty, imperial palace.

Since the news of the unknown life and death of Emperor Tang came, the entire royal family has been in a state of panic and war.

Be careful among the princes.

They each developed their own power, attracted ministers in the court, and stood up for themselves.

But there are only a few who really have the decision-making power.

One of them is the King of Hundred Battles.

The King of Hundred Battles can be said to have control over almost all the troops of the Tang Dynasty.

In the Continent of Gods, strength is the most respectable, so Emperor Tang can be assured to hand over the military power to the King of Hundred Wars without worrying about whether the King of Hundred Wars will be more powerful than the Lord.

Emperor Tang could suppress everything with just force.

The other one is naturally a dust sect.

Yichenzi has a huge influence in the entire Qingzhou.

And in itself, Yi Chenzi was also named the national teacher by Emperor Tang.

The other national teacher is Qin Yang, but he is dead now.

In addition, they are first-rank ministers in the court, such as the prime minister, the minister, etc.

At this moment, several princes stood in front of Yichenzi's door and were turned away by him.

"It's simply nonsense! Your Majesty has not yet died, but is just trapped. The prince doesn't think about how to rescue Your Majesty, but he is still fighting for the throne. What kind of discipline does it have?!"

Yichenzi said angrily.

"Senior Yichenzi, please don't deceive me anymore. My father has fallen on Dayan Mountain. This is well-known."

The eldest prince spoke.

"presumptuous!!!"

Yi Chenzi shouted loudly, and with a "boom", he broke out directly.

"Who told you!!"

"Bang!"

The powerful aura directly knocked several princes out of Danta, rolling around the streets in a mess. After finally stopping, they were already disheveled, covered in dust, and their clothes were damaged in many places.

"The Emperor Tang is not dead and is trapped in Dayan Mountain. If I hear anyone spreading rumors, I will definitely be killed!"

Yichenzi's voice spread throughout the Tang capital.

"This guy has a pretty temper and really treats himself as a character."

Wu Liu snorted, not caring about it.

On the street, the eldest prince was in a mess. He touched the blood marks on his face, and his eyes became even more gloomy.

Without saying anything, he turned around and left in the carriage.

Several other princes also left one after another.

"Master, don't be angry."

An Lan comforted.
To be continued...