Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

No one knows what the Western Sect Saint and the Chan Sect Saint have secretly discussed. Even the Baihe boy only knows that the two sects have joined hands, and the Western Sect is about to enter Xiqi to build a temple.

"Huh... The two sects join forces, there must be a great plan waiting, and then the big business will be in trouble." Yin Ze sighed slightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not stop.

What if there is trouble?

No matter what the two sects are conspiring together, what has not happened is regarded as non-existent.

At the very least, based on the little information currently available, it is a blessing rather than a curse for the Western Church to enter Xiqi and end the Conferred Gods plan early!

The only way to end Conferred Gods early is to try to send qualified people to the Conferred Gods list.

Now those princes in Xiqi are dying, running, and the Conferred Gods list has been starving for many days.

When the people of the Western religion come, don't they add a lot of "delicious dishes" that are eligible to be included in the list?

Right now, Wen Zhong and Shi Tianjun are still galloping in the hinterland of Xiqi, waiting for the people from the Western religion to come.

The two sides will definitely confront each other. At that time, whether Wen Zhong and Shi Tianjun are beaten to death, or the gangsters of the Western religion are hammered, the dead will be on the list, and the people who will benefit in the end will only be He Gou Prince.

"Hehehe..." The more Yin Ze thought about it, the more excited he became. He reached into the "little quilt" and held a round and slender white silk leg.

"Hey~ Your Highness, please spare me tonight, tonight..." Shan Cai begged for mercy in a cowardly voice, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with a wink of war.

"Bold dragon girl, how dare you come to this world to make waves, have you heard of a stick technique that falls from the sky? Hmph, if you have a deep ravine, your waist is like a bone-scraping knife, and if your legs are away from human hooks, how can you help me? Look at the trick. !"

Omitting 2,500 words will sully the reader's master's eyes on the 404 description...

At dawn the next day, Yin Longqi Ze, once again defeated the evil dragon and saved the world.

"Hey! For the sake of world peace, whoever does not enter The Underworld will enter The Underworld."

Looking at the torn black and white silk on the ground... Yin Ze smashes his mouth, last night, it was a fierce battle.

Shaking my waist, I feel that I still have a lot of energy. In line with the fine tradition of not wasting, I took out the "Book of Doom", wrote the name that I received, and then slapped on a Qilin pill. .

Well, relaxed, another day full of vitality!

I am in a good mood when I have a happy event in my heart. I know that ten days later, when the Western Church enters Xiqi, Yin Ze, who will have a big harvest on the Conferred Gods list, finds everything pleasing to the eye.

"Well, let's have something to eat. Last night's consumption was too much, so I need to make up for it." Yin Ze rubbed his stomach, Shan Cai was still recovering, and tried to invade the world again tonight.

[The steamed bun shop next door tastes good, try it. 】

Yin Ze gave a wicked smile that everyone knew, and walked to Wangji Steamed Bun on the street next to the Prince's Building.

"Madam, ten meat buns." The bun shop was crowded with people, and Yin Ze, with his tyrannical physical fitness, made a "blood road" among a group of old men and occupied a low table.

"Wait a minute, I'll bring it to you." The charming, peach-faced, pretty widow, the proprietress, twisted her waist and came with "twelve" large meat buns.

"Young Master, you are so skinny, can you eat ten?" The proprietress asked curiously, looking at Yin Ze, who was soft and graceful, and his flat belly.

Yin Ze looked at the proprietress defiantly, "I can eat twelve!"

"Oh, you are so annoying, son." Widow Pretty is not Deng Hanhan, how could she not hear Yin Ze's ridicule, stomped her feet, put down ten buns, and took the two largest and roundest and ran away.

"Hey, beautiful and delicious food is the true meaning of food." Yin Ze smiled and took three bites of a steamed bun. To tell the truth, the food of this era is really not good.

"Ze'er, is this bun delicious?"

At this moment, a voice that Yin Ze was very familiar with suddenly rang from the next table.

Yin Ze's scalp went numb and turned back.

"hiss!"

[It's over, the society is dead, I want it, how can f*ck go to the street to see the beautiful little widow, and also meet Brother Shou who also came to see the little widow...]

Yin Ze felt that the steamed buns in his mouth were not fragrant immediately. The dignified king came to the common people's downtown to eat steamed buns. This is too magical!

[Gan, the club is dead, but the daddy can't die by himself, even if he dies, I will drag Shou Ge into the water together! 】 Yin Ze rolled his eyes and decided to take Brother Shou to death together.

"Children's Shen...cough...cough..."

"Cough! Just call me master, come and share the seat."

'This stinky boy, his heart is really dirty! ’

Di Xin frowned, raised his hand to cover Yin Ze with a bun, and told him to roll over and sit down.

"You, you have finally grown up, and you know how to appreciate women. I'm very relieved, sir." Di Xin looked at Yin Ze with a smirk, with a look of relief that my piggy finally knew Gong Baicai.

He was really happy about the fact that Yin Ze came to see the pretty widow on the street.

Yin Ze is 18 this year, 18!

Thinking that when he was 18, Yin Jiao was three years old.

"Zeer, if you like this look, sir, I will ask Han Rong to send ten to your room tonight, you are not too young, you should..."

"Cough cough! Don't say it, sir, eat buns, eat buns."

Yin Ze was embarrassed to death. In this world, there is nothing more embarrassing than talking about women with Daddy.

"Okay, eat buns."

"Well, eat buns."

The ten buns, Yin Ze ate like chewing wax, after eating, Di Xin asked him to walk on the street together.

"Ze'er, what do you think of the current war in Xiqi?" Di Xin suddenly asked while walking.

"It's very good, Taishi Wen and Shi Tianjun will kill the Quartet. It is estimated that in half a month, the entire Xiqi, except for the Xiqi City, which is guarded by the Great Array, will all be included in the territory of the big merchants." Yin Ze was stunned, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he said complimentably, but his heart was already blooming with joy.

[Hey hey hey, kill the Quartet, hahahaha, kill a shit, in ten days at most, the people of the Western religion will arrive. 】

[The Western religion finally has the opportunity to spread the Taoism in the Middle Earth, and will definitely go all out to send the power of the religion.

At that time, Wen Zhong and Shi Tianjun will definitely be beaten to death by the Western Sect, but Wen Zhong and Shi Tianjun are not soft persimmons. Before they died, how could they bring many experts from the Western Sect to die together? At least twenty true spirits can be gathered on a wave of Conferred Gods list. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, this is really helping me, but my face must be tensed. Brother Shou must not know about this, otherwise, this thing will definitely ruin my major affairs. 】

Dixing:  …

Is this so exciting?

This bun is really worth it!

Di Xin decided to recruit the widow Wang into the palace when he turned around. If it weren't for the widow Wang's big bun, Yin Ze's sinister intentions, when would he know.

"Ze'er, I suddenly have an idea."

"Father, please speak."

"In the future, you are going to succeed the king after all, but you have no military merit, so I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. Why don't you go to Xiqi tomorrow and enter the command of Taishi Wen, how about doing a partiality first?"