Strongest Guard

King Xuanyuan grabbed the hem of his coat with his right hand and sat on the small bench.    

When he sat down, his movements were also incomparably elegant and refined, causing one to unconsciously think of the weeping willow branches swaying in the wind.    

If an organization were to host a competition of "beautiful sitting posture", King Xuanyuan would definitely win the gold medal.    

Every year, on the third day of March, Lee Muchen would return to the Flame Valley to participate in the Ancestral Assembly. In the past, when he saw the King sitting like this, he would only sigh in admiration at his sitting posture.    

Not now, just as suddenly no longer in awe of him.    

In her eyes, there was even a hint of ridicule that she did not notice. You said that you're a man now, but you're sitting in such an elegant manner. To put it nicely, you're just pretending.    

No matter what he thought, Lee Muchen had to answer respectfully: "Yes." Last night, I participated in a banquet organized by Seven Stars Club. "    

"Is the nobleman's banquet fun?"    

King Xuanyuan raised his right foot and was about to put it on his left knee, but then he put it down just in time.    

It turned out that when a person was sitting, he could place one leg on the other.    

Moreover, it was extremely comfortable.    

This was also one of the reasons why King Xuanyuan found the outside world so interesting.    

Within the Flame Valley, he had never sat like this before.    

Sitting straight and upright was the only posture left within the Flame Valley.    

In the past few days, King Xuanyuan crossed his legs as soon as he sat down. This was already one of the greatest pleasures that he could enjoy at any time.    

However, since he was guarding his loyal subordinates, he had to maintain the demeanor of a king so that Lee Muchen would have respect for him.    

However, what he did not know was that his timely actions of correcting the situation and asking if it was fun for the nobles were like two iron hammers smashing apart the king's grandeur that he was trying his best to maintain.    

Puppet.    

Lee Muchen didn't know why, but when he heard her question, the word quickly flashed across his mind.    

King Xuanyuan, who had an unparalleled position in Flame Valley, was actually just a puppet.    

If he was not a puppet, then how could generations of King Xuanyuan be "imprisoned" within the Flame Valley?    

He could never come out, nor could he receive information from the outside world. If this wasn't a prison, what was it?    

Flame Valley could not do without King Xuanyuan, and also granted him unparalleled authority. However, at the same time, he was also like a prisoner in a prison — using the word "refined", he was just a mental symbol.    

Thanks to all these years, we have maintained enough respect for this laughable symbol of the spirit.    

Lee Muchen spat out a few words as he clearly introduced the venue of the party last night's Seven Stars Club. In fact, the ones with the most authority in Flame Valley should be those old fogeys of the Elders Guild.    

Those old fogeys, not only did they enjoy the status of being below one person in the Flame Valley, they also had a transcendent status that was above everyone else.    

It was said that the few elders who were in charge of the south of the river all had their own families there and lived a luxurious life.    

The supreme king only had two hobbies, one was jade, and the other was fine wine.    

However, those old immortal Bmw s and beauties in villas would do whatever they want. What we enjoy is the sweat and blood of those of us working hard.    

Only a fool like Star God would keep working hard on his position as the King's assistant for the past few years.    

Ha, if it was me, I would only be an elder.    

The more Lee Muchen thought about it, the more he felt that Zhan Hsingshen was stupid. When ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth, he heard King Xuanyuan's cold voice: "Is it that funny?"    

"Huh?"    

Lee Muchen looked up at King Xuanyuan blankly.    

The instant their eyes met, she could clearly see Leng Sen's evil aura. Her heart trembled violently as her knees went weak and she kneeled to the ground.    

She was too careless.    

When reporting to the king about his work, he missed a few things.    

This was something that he would never have dared to do in the past.    

If there was one now, it was because she had already treated King Xuanyuan as a country bumpkin that had never seen the world before!    

Who would revere a country bumpkin?    

It was because of this mentality that Lee Muchen was able to relax and report that he missed something.    

However, she had clearly forgotten an important point. This bumpkin whom she had looked down upon, his puppet, the symbol of his spirit, was in control of her life and death.    

At the same time, King Xuanyuan also possessed the terrifying strength to instantly kill her.    

More importantly, even if King Xuanyuan were to kill her now, he wouldn't have to take responsibility for explaining to anyone afterwards.    

Looking at Lee Muchen kneeling on the ground with his forehead touching the ground and his entire body shivering, King Xuanyuan's right fist slowly loosened up. "When I was about to go into the world, I already knew that my ignorance towards the outside world would make you look down on me and think that I was just a normal person. You would even think that I am only a puppet of the Flame Valley. All you need to do is show your respect for me, and let me continue to enjoy the feeling of being above all else, and then you can continue to enjoy your current life. "    

Lee Muchen's trembling became even stronger, and even his teeth started to chatter.    

She wanted to say no, but she was too scared to say a word.    

He could only hear King Xuanyuan continue: "Maybe, I really am the puppet you guys think I am. But I want you all to not forget that the fate of all of you is in my hands. "If I wanted to kill you..."    

With that, King Xuanyuan grabbed a corner of the stone base under the small bench with his right hand in black gloves.    

Lee Muchen, who was touching the ground with his forehead, looked out of the corner of his eye and saw the black hand grabbing lightly as if grabbing tofu. It was probably the corner of the base of the granite, which was then grabbed by him.    

Then, he slowly let go of the greyish white powder, which was blown by the northwest wind onto Lee Muchen's felt hat, which made a rustling sound like spring silk.    

"Get up. If others see it, it won't be good. "    

King Xuanyuan clapped his hands and said coldly, "But you better remember who's holding your life."    

Lee Muchen, who was drenched in sweat, did not dare to look at Wang Shouchuan again for the next half hour.    

It was just like how within the Flame Valley, she would answer whatever the king asked.    

He wouldn't say more than one word, and he didn't dare to say less. He only stood on an objective point of view and absolutely couldn't mix in any personal opinions.    

"So, Lee Nanfang still hasn't come out of the clubhouse?"    

"Nope."    

Lee Muchen paused, then said softly, "If he comes out, my men will report to me immediately."    

"Yes."    

King Xuanyuan stood up from the small chair, and walked a few rounds with his hands behind his back before saying: "You don't have to interfere in the matter between Hua Yeshen and Lee Nanfang, I have my own opinions. You just have to do what you have to do. "    

"Yes."    

"Did you go to that whatever Gray Valley this year?"    

After King Xuanyuan changed the topic, his voice became a little softer.    

The change in his voice made Lee Muchen, who had been tense all this time, relax a little. He quickly replied: "Yes. I just came back two days ago. "    

"How was the harvest?"    

"As always."    

Lee Muchen hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "We didn't produce a special Vitreous Species, but —"    

"But what?"    

"However, that day, a Jade of the Century appeared in my Gray Valley."    

"Jade of the Century?"    

King Xuanyuan, who was originally facing away from Lee Muchen, suddenly turned around when he heard this. "Where is it now? Did you get it?    

Although he had never come out of the Flame Valley before, his research on jade was much deeper than that of any other metal or stone.    

After all, in his entire life, within the Flame Valley, he only did three things every day, year after year.    

Martial arts training.    

Jade.    

Wine tasting.    

Anyone who could devote all their energy except eating and sleeping to just a few industries, even the stupidest of them, would become an absolute elite.    

Therefore, King Xuanyuan was definitely an expert in this field and knew what "Jade of the Century" meant.    

"I failed. "I'm not sure exactly where I am now."    

Lee Muchen told the truth, "But I know who the owner of that Jade of the Century is."    

King Xuanyuan didn't say anything and just looked at her.    

When he heard Lee Muchen slowly say Lee Nanfang's name, he smiled.    

Lee Nanfang was a Black Dragon who had released him from the Flame Valley, one of the main culprits behind the "rebellion" of the women under his command, and also the owner of the Jade of the Century.    

Why did all of this have to do with Lee Nanfang?    

Could it be that an old legend that had existed in the Flame Valley for a thousand years really had to be verified from Lee Nanfang's body?    

When Lee Muchen reports to him, he should not make any mistakes.    

However, as he listened to her explain in detail the process of the Jade of the Century's rebirth, he started to think about his own matters.    

Lee Muchen had finished talking for a long time, but he was still thinking about his own matters.    

Lee Muchen didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't dare to move.    

King Xuanyuan, who looked like a sculpture, finally moved when he heard the low voice of a car coming from the distance: "You said that I should have a better name when I'm walking in the outside world, right?"    

Lee Muchen was stunned.    

After she finished reporting about the Jade of the Century, she repeated what she had said just now, whether it was wrong or not, as well as the questions the king was going to ask next.    

In the end, the king suddenly asked this question. Lee Muchen, who was completely unprepared, would of course be stunned.    

King Xuanyuan didn't scold her this time, nor did he listen to her opinion. He put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth: "My surname is Yang. Say, how about my name is Yang Xiao? "    

Yang Xiao?    

Aren't you afraid that Jin Yong, the author of The Dragon-Slaughtering Book of Heaven's Dependence, will accuse you of tort?    

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, was one of the most talented people in the sect.    

Lee Muchen thought of this for no reason. However, he laughed involuntarily in his heart. King Xuanyuan asked coldly, "What, is this name unpleasant to hear?"    

Lee Muchen immediately bowed and answered: "Reporting to the king, other than this name, I really can't think of any other name that is worthy of your peerless charm. For those who are free, it means that they are free and unfettered. "    

"Hur hur, I also think that name is a good name."    

King Xuanyuan was finally happy and ordered, "In the future, if you see anyone else, just call me Yang Xiao."    

"Yes, your Majesty."    

"Suppose there's someone at this time."    

"Yes, Yang, Yang Xiao."    

"Only by name. It looks a bit stiff."    

King Xuanyuan thought about it and said, "Why don't you call me Boss Yang."    

Boss Yang?    

Lee Muchen suddenly felt dizzy.    

Without any patience, Boss Yang was a little unhappy: "What? Am I not fit to be a boss? "    

"Boss Yang, you're definitely one of the top bosses here."    

Lee Muchen, who had cold sweat on his back, felt like going crazy.    

On the surface, Boss Yang looked "very silly and naive", but he was extremely intelligent, seeming to be able to see through people's hearts.    

Regardless of who it was, for someone with such a complicated personality to not go crazy after staying for so long, it was already a miracle.