Chapter 321 The Special Envoy Has Ordered

Saren suddenly realized, no wonder these people never cared about Keith's attitude when doing things.

Are they from a second-class country or a third-class country?

Once this idea appeared, I couldn't hold it back anymore.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense. Otherwise, the emperors of first-class countries would not dare to be so arrogant. Why would they?

Um! It's not unfair or embarrassing to suffer a little loss at their hands. You can ask about it later and prepare some small gifts to ease the relationship.

If Zhang Xing knew that Saren thought this way, he might not be happy and would most likely call him a fool to his face.

But now he can't lower his price in front of other countries. After all, he is still an upper-class member of the first family. He can find some face before leaving.

Yes, Saren is about to retreat. Most of his men have been defeated. He cannot be defeated.

While I was racking my brains to think of a solution, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps and a faint voice.

"Your Majesty the Special Envoy has ordered you to stop making trouble. You have to get up early to exercise tomorrow. Everyone, please go back!"

I saw five or six young people with arrogant faces approaching. The one who spoke was dressed in white and had an extraordinary appearance. His tone was full of disdain.

They all know these people. They are the people brought by the special envoy. It is said that they are a group responsible for the promotion assessment of various countries and have great power.

"Saren has met Wei Feng and all the young masters! We will obey the special envoy's order and go back now!"

"Keith has seen Breeze and all the young masters!"

"..."

Representatives from various countries came over and saluted one after another.

Young Master Breeze looked around at the people around him and nodded with satisfaction. When he saw Wen Jing, his eyes lit up.

After a slight pause, he turned around and left without saying anything.

Whatever he thought of, Saren saved his face and said a harsh word when he left.

"You're lucky, kid. If it weren't for the special envoy's order, you wouldn't survive tonight! We'll see!"

Zhang Xing ignored him and turned around to enter the house.

Big bosses from various countries looked at Zhang Xing's back with admiration in their eyes.

No one dares to say that they can be so tough and crushing.

If you step back a hundred steps and speak, if you dare to contradict Saren in person for a few words, that's the maximum limit.

The strength of a second-class empire is at least as strong as that of two, and one like the Golden Fragrant Flower Empire can be as powerful as three first-class nations.

In other words, there are ten high-level emperors in Tianxing Kingdom, and there are more than thirty among them. There is no comparison at all.

If you add one or two high-level emperor's dragon knights, there will be no suspense. Crushing a first-class country will be as easy as chopping vegetables.

Back inside, Mingyue Zhao wanted to kneel down and thank Zhang Xing and others, but was stopped.

"It's just a matter of effort to save you, don't worry about it."

"Sooner or later the Sahir family will confront me. Without you, we can't be friends with them."

Zhang Xing said easily.

Mingyuezhao's heart was full of gratitude, and he didn't pay attention to what Zhang Xing said. He always wanted to say something heroic to express his gratitude.

But I really have no words in my mind. My family was poor and I never went to school. Before I was eight years old, I learned a lot of words from my parents and read a lot of books, which is equivalent to the education level of junior high school.

"See if there is anything in here that was stolen from you?"

Long Wenjing threw him a storage ring. She heard from Ming Yuezhao that a family book of poison skills had been snatched away, and she just took it from Saler.

The traces of Saler on the ring had been removed, and he started to look through it with a thought.

After a while, a simple unknown bamboo slip appeared in his hand.

Ming Yuezhao became excited, it was the only thing his parents left him. This was not just a set of poisonous skills, but also a kind of longing!