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2"Oh my god, this Master Ann is too arrogant. Could it be that he doesn't know that the one talking to him is the Emperor of Houji Kingdom?" Wang Fu secretly wiped off his cold sweat and swallowed his saliva.    

    

"Master Ann!"    

    

Master Thousand-Hands pressed himself onto the armrest of his seat, his gaze turned deep and his small eyes narrowed, "We invited Master Ann here, could it be that in the eyes of Master Ann, we are not even worth mentioning?"    

    

"Your Majesty, you are the king of Houji Kingdom. You invited my friend here, could it be that you do not allow me to meet my friend?" Ann Sudong was neither humble nor arrogant.    

    

"Master Ann, my Houji Kingdom is peaceful under the heavens, and your friend is even in the censors. Could it be that you do not trust us?"    

    

Thousand-Hands stood up fiercely and released the imposing aura of the Emperor's Wang Family bit by bit, "I only wanted to chat with Master Ann for a bit, are you saying that the Master Ann isn't giving me face?"    

    

The Emperor Wang Family, the tombs of heroes, and above the throne room, even the heaven-shaking and earth-shaking seniors had to assume the attitude of tigers and dragons lying in bed.    

    

"Master Ann, you can stay and say a few words to His Majesty."    

    

Wang Fu turned his head to look at Ann Sudong, his whole body drenched in cold sweat, "His Majesty is already very unhappy, why are you doing this?"    

    

"My friend was invited for no reason at all. I haven't even seen him, how can I be at ease?"    

    

Ann Sudong turned around, and with a sonorous tone, he said with a resolute gaze: "Your Majesty, if you really want to chat with me, you can definitely invite my friends over. Since I've been able to reunite with everyone, I naturally won't turn around to leave!"    

    

"You … "How dare you!" Wang Fu shouted in fear.    

    

This was His Majesty who possessed the Houji Kingdom, the ruler of a nation. Even though Ann Sudong's identity was noble, he could not watch Ann Sudong not give his Majesty any face.    

    

"Your Majesty, let the imperial guards take him."    

    

Wang Fu's finger dug into the skin as he gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway …"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

Wang Fu instantly shut his mouth with fear and trepidation after Thousand-Hands had scolded him.    

    

"Since Master Ann wants to see you."    

    

Thousand Hands looked at Ann Sudong fiercely, and suddenly laughed out loud.    

    

To be honest, when Ann Sudong saw Thousand-Hands laugh suddenly, his heart became even more uneasy.    

    

This emperor seemed to be more suited to being a rich merchant, but the moment he stood up, Ann Sudong could clearly feel the dignity of an ancient emperor.    

    

This kind of aura is deep inside one's bones, and is not something that one can cultivate using some sort of secret art.    

    

"Then what are you going to do?"    

    

Ann Sudong also laughed, and pointed to the door, "You want me to go to the Imperial Censorate?"    

    

What surprised him was that Thousand-Hands strongly shook his head, his gaze landing on Wang Fu, "Go to the History Pavilion and invite the friends of Master Ann."    

    

"Yes, yes!"    

    

Wang Fu wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and turned to run out.    

    

Just as he left the entrance, Wang Fu took a deep breath, and muttered: "Damn it, this Master Ann is too hard to serve, and he is very brave, to actually dare talk to your majesty like that?"    

    

"But this person isn't in the Censorate. Where do I go to bring him back?"    

    

Wang Fu frowned. He knew very well that anyone who was directly brought to the Hall of Souls Hall would not have the guts to challenge the Hall of Souls.    

    

Even the current Emperor had to first obtain permission to enter Hall of Souls. As a steward of an internal palace, he did not have the authority to do so.    

    

"..."    

    

"Lord Wang is here."    

    

Wang Fugui arrived at the door of the Censorate, his head lowered with a worried look on his face. He saw the door of the Censorate Pavilion open, and a black-robed youth walked out, bowing respectfully, "My master has made me wait here for a long time."    

    

"Xiao Douzi."    

    

Wang Fu was no stranger to this youth, and said while beaming with joy: "Could it be that your master has come with a brilliant plan, and knows I'm here to take Ann Sudong's friends?"    

    

"That's right, they are all in the Imperial Wash Pavilion."    

    

The Xiao Douzi laughed, "Steward Wang, other than Wu Feng, everyone else is safe and sound. Wu Feng was heavily injured, all you have to do is say that Wu Feng was extremely agitated upon seeing him, and we were forced to send people to spar with him. That's why we injured him.    

    

"No worries."    

    

Wang Fu heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "Don't mention one, even if a few of you die, it won't have anything to do with me. I'll just bring them back."    

    

"Yes!"    

    

The Xiao Douzi did not speak anymore, and turned to enter the History Pavilion. Very quickly, he saw Fei Ling'er and a few others walking out angrily, Wu Feng's face was pale white, they were indeed injured.    

    

Imperial City.    

    

When Ann Sudong saw that Fei Ling'er and the others were injured at that time, he was especially furious.    

    

This was the Houji Kingdom, other people's trump cards, experts were as common as the clouds. However, if Ann Sudong was able to swallow this anger, then he would not be called Ann Sudong.    

    

"Master Ann, have you considered my previous suggestion?" Thousand-Hands' smile was as warm as ever.    

    

Ann Sudong suppressed his anger and asked: "Your Majesty, why is Wu Feng injured?"    

    

"Wang Fu, you speak." Thousand-Hands' hard and unyielding response was extremely adept at handling this situation.    

    

Ann Sudong could not help but sneer in his heart. Being an emperor was different.    

    

Wang Fu lowered his eyes and said: "Master Ann, the matter was like this. When I went to the Hall of Reviewing, the people from the Hall of Reviewing said that Wu Feng went into a rage the moment he saw the person from Hall of Souls inside. In the end, when the other party was forced into a corner, they could only send one person out to spar with him.    

    

"Master Ann, I do not wish for this kind of thing to happen. How about this, as long as Master Ann agrees to my request, you will be considered a great figure below and above the State Grandmaster, and in my Houji Kingdom, only I and the State Grandmaster have the qualifications to order you. Everyone else must listen to you." Thousand-Hands said with a beaming smile.    

    

"Wu Feng!"    

    

Ann Sudong was extremely furious, he turned and asked: "Where did you guys go this time?"    

    

"Hall of Souls!"    

    

Wu Feng coughed a few times, and said: "We were brought to Hall of Souls."    

    

"So you are very angry?"    

    

"Because you want to know where your father is. You suspect they killed him, don't you?"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Wu Feng nodded.    

    

"Where's Yi Chen?"    

    

Ann Sudong looked at Yi Chen, which was what he was most worried about, Yi Chen was also on the list of names obtained by Hall of Souls, but Yi Chen was forcefully sent by Thousand-Hands to Hall of Souls, and his Hall of Souls was not detained?    

    

When this came out, even Ann Sudong himself found it hard to believe.    

    

"I'm fine, I ate some delicious food."    

    

Yi Chen patted his stomach, looking extremely satisfied.    

    

"That's it?"    

    

Ann Sudong frowned slightly.    

    

"Yeah, it's delicious." Yi Chen giggled, "Master, what's wrong?"    

    

"I'm fine!"    

    

Ann Sudong looked at him once more but didn't say anything.    

    

"Master Ann, what are your considerations?" Thousand-Hands asked fiercely.    

    

"I'm sorry, but I might not agree."    

    

Ann Sudong stood up, "Let's go."    

    

"Leave?"