Urban Magic Eye

C886 Yang Yongyuan



C886 Yang Yongyuan

"Master, what's going on?"    

    

After a few breaths of time, Wu Zimei recovered from her shock and asked curiously.    

    

"Hehe!"    

    

Lee Hao smiled and waved his hand. "It's just a small matter!"    

    

"Repair these warships and make do with them first. When you have the materials in the future, build your own warships. When the time comes, I'll let you see what a real warship is."    

    

Wu Zimei,... ""    

    

A warship worth one billion Spirit Stones was barely enough to be used. This was something that only Lee Hao could say.    

    

To those major powers, one billion Spirit Stones was just a drizzle, but what about a thousand, ten thousand, and a billion? It was definitely a huge number that would make people shrink back in fear.    

    

"Alright, hurry up and build the military camp! I estimate that in a day's time, the warship will be ready, and there won't be no place to place it when the time comes." Lee Hao said again.    

    

"En!" Wu Zimei nodded and left without any hesitation. There was still some excitement in her heart. There were more than two hundred warships, and if the gods were in their way, they would kill the gods. If the Buddha was in their way, they would kill the Buddha. She wanted to see who would dare to cause trouble in Fallen Immortal City in the future.    

    

Lee Hao also left. He was too lazy to set up the formation on these warships, so he didn't have many matters to attend to. Once they were set up, they would be finished with one round of repairs.    

    

After returning to the main hall of the City Lord, Lee Hao brought out the cultivator surnamed Yang, who had been placed in the small heaven and earth. He then used his big mouth to wake him up.    

    

Lee Hao's strength was so great that half of the face of the cultivator surnamed Yang immediately swelled up, causing him to feel a burning pain.    

    

If his cultivation base was still there, this small injury could be healed in an instant. However, his magical force was sealed right now, and he was just like a mortal. He could only endure this humiliation.    

    

Truly humiliation!!    

    

This cultivator surnamed Yang wasn't simple. He was a Great Perfection of Nascent Infant, and he was the second most powerful person in South-suppressing King Prefecture. He had never been treated like this before when there were ten thousand people below him.    

    

"Thief, what kind of skill is a sneak attack? If you have the ability, then fight with this old man in broad daylight."    

    

"Your mouth is quite hard!" Lee Hao once again slapped the other side of the other side of the other side of the face. This time, it became like a pig's head.    

    

"You..."    

    

The cultivator named Yang glared at Lee Hao. If looks could kill, he would probably want to cut Lee Hao into pieces.    

    

Lee Hao shrugged and said, "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I have to look at things that have to be symmetrical. It's so much better now. It's much better than before."    

    

The cultivator named Yang:... ""    

    

After washing the other party, Lee Hao asked, "Name!"    

    

"Hmph!" The cultivator surnamed Yang had a look that said he would rather die than submit.    

    

Lee Hao raised his right hand and asked again, "Name."    

    

"Yang Yongyuan." The cultivator with the surname Yang shrunk his neck and instantly compromised.    

    

"Position." Lee Hao continued to ask.    

    

"Fleet commander!" Yang Yongyuan replied.    

    

"Eh? Fleet commander?" Lee Hao smiled and said, "Now that South-suppressing King's fleet has disappeared, you shouldn't have lost your job, right? That's why you went to collect Spirit Stone!"    

    

"You're the one who lost your job, your entire family has lost their jobs." Yang Yongyuan really wanted to scold Lee Hao, but he didn't dare. He could only stand there gloomily.    

    

"Tell me! Where did South-suppressing King go?" Lee Hao asked.    

    

When South-suppressing King was mentioned, Yang Yongyuan's spirit immediately recovered and said fiercely, "Kid, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible. Otherwise, when His Royal Highness's army arrives, I will immediately turn you into ashes."    

    

"Haha!"    

    

Lee Hao laughed and said, "Return the army? Where would South-suppressing King have another army? What? Was he going to pull over the hundreds of thousands of Cultivator Army from the Tiannan County? I estimate that they won't even be able to break the grand formation of the Fallen Immortal City, and they still want to deal with me. Dream on!"    

    

More than a hundred thousand cultivators seemed to be extremely powerful, but the threat they posed was far less than the threat of over a hundred warships.    

    

As for the reason, it has been explained before.    

    

Yang Yongyuan sneered, "Ignorant child, do you think His Royal Highness only has that bit of means? You just wait to die!"    

    

"I am right here, wanting me to die. It was very simple. But now I'm asking you to die. Do you believe me? " Lee Hao narrowed his eyes and shot out two rays of cold light. Don't think that he wouldn't kill someone just because he let Steward Wang go. He would never show mercy.    

    

Yang Yongyuan was startled, and his body stiffened. What a strong killing intent.    

    

When he saw Lee Hao let Steward Wang go just now, he looked down on Lee Hao very much. He didn't even dare to kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator. What kind of power could this kind of person have? He still wanted to fight with the prince. What could he use to fight with the prince?    

    

But at this moment, Yang Yongyuan understood that it wasn't that Lee Hao didn't dare to kill, but that Steward Wang wasn't a person in Lee Hao's eyes.    

    

How should he put it? He was just an ant! If he was in a good mood, he would let him go, but when he was in a bad mood, he would pinch him to death.    

    

After obtaining hundreds of millions of Spirit Stones, Lee Hao was naturally in a good mood. If he let the ant go, he would let it go.    

    

However, he, Yang Yongyuan, wasn't an ant. He was a Great Perfection of Nascent Infant warrior. Would Lee Hao let him go so easily?    

    

Yang Yongyuan stammered, "I'm not afraid that you will know. Now, the prince has joined hands with Pingwu King. Do you think you can defeat two families? A wise man knows when to submit. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. Perhaps if His Royal Highness is happy, he will spare your life."    

    

" South-suppressing King and Pingwu King have joined hands? " Lee Hao walked for a while and recovered in an instant.    

    

He could get this kind of thing.    

    

No matter what, South-suppressing King and Pingwu King belonged to the same faction. It wouldn't be a problem for them to fight to the death when there were no enemies. But now that there was an enemy before them, they were still not united against the enemy. They were afraid that they couldn't give an explanation to the Great Zhou's Son of Heaven!    

    

This was Lee Hao's estimation. It was close to the truth. He had guessed the meaning of the alliance between the two princes.    

    

Having obtained such an important piece of news by accident, Lee Hao was delighted in his heart. This Yang Yongyuan wasn't an ordinary fool. He could also tell others about this matter.    

    

It was not that Yang Yongyuan was stupid. It was that he thought that Lee Hao would be afraid of the alliance between the two princes. But the result was out of his expectation. Lee Hao was only stunned for a moment.    

    

"Are you not afraid of death?" Yang Yongyuan asked in surprise, "Your combat strength is extraordinary. You are a peerless genius. Don't even mention the remote Tiannan County. Even if you go to the Heavenly Province where the Great Zhou Dynasty is located, you will still be a first-class genius. You have a bright future, and you also have a chance to live forever. Why don't you cultivate properly, and insist on clashing with His Royal Highness here?"    

    

" You have to know that even if you are powerful, you are only one person right now. Furthermore, you haven't fully grown yet. How are you going to confront the hundreds of thousands of Cultivator Army head on? "    

    

"Hmph!"    

    

Lee Hao rolled his eyes at Yang Yongyuan and said with a cold smile, "Cultivate well? You shouldn't ask me that. You should ask South-suppressing King and Pingwu King. Why didn't they cultivate well in Imperial City? Why did they come to Xianlin Mountain? Do they eat sh * t?"    

    

" You... "    

    

Yang Yongyuan did not expect such an answer. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood. After that, he explained, "There is no land under the heavens, no land under the heavens, no land under the heavens, no land under the heavens, no land under the heavens, no land under the heavens, no land under the heavens! This is the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Why not come here?"    

    

"That makes sense!" Lee Hao nodded and agreed. "The world is huge. I can go wherever I want. What do you care?"    

    

"As for my life?"    

    

"I'll say the same thing again. I'm right here. If South-suppressing King has the ability, he can come and take it at any time. "    

    

"Two princes working together? Are you trying to scare me? Do you think I'm scared? Isn't it just a few hundred thousand motley crew? Let's talk about it after we break the defensive formation of Fallen Immortal City."    

    

Lee Hao wasn't someone to be trifled with. When they arrived, more than two hundred warships were already waiting for them. They had to let them experience the power of their warship's cannon fire.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.