I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 950 "Hey, Master, your daughter is in trouble!"

"what?"

Mo Ziyuan was a little confused.

"I have decided to abdicate the throne to my husband."

"From today on, he is the sixth king of Xia Kingdom."

Jun Baobao looked like he had given up. After he finished speaking, he looked at Eunuch Zhong and lowered his voice,

"Eunuch, I am not acting on impulse. I will explain it to you in detail later..."

Eunuch Zhong was stunned for a long while, and the expression on his face changed rapidly. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he knelt down in front of Jun Baobao and said,

"I dare not interfere with your majesty's decision."

Seeing this, Jun Baobao narrowed his eyes. Why did Eunuch Zhong suddenly become so easy to talk to?

Ever since that rainy night when Eunuch Zhong was seriously injured, he has been hiding in the house and has not been seen since.

This is the first time it has come out in a hundred years.

But it is already a first-class realm.

Despite his cultivation level, he still treated her with respect.

Jun Baobao also had a strange feeling that the person that Eunuch Zhong cared more about seemed to be Li Mu!

"Good, good, good."

Jun Shouye said "OK" three times, waved his sleeves, and a scorpion half a man's height appeared beside him, saying coldly,

"Since Ninth Sister is stubborn and refuses to change her ways, please don't blame me."

"I cannot watch you destroy the foundation of my Jun family."

As he spoke, his aura continued to rise, as if he had already reached the third level.

"Your Majesty, please step back and leave this to me."

Eunuch Zhong looked serious as he looked at the people opposite him.

Among them, there are no less than four first-grade cultivators.

This could not possibly be just an ordinary practitioner.

In the world of cultivation, immortals and mortals are distinguished by the four grades in the middle three realms.

Above the fourth rank, one is an immortal.

However, first-grade cultivators are extremely rare, and only a few modern schools such as Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, and Medicine are capable of training them.

With Eunuch Zhong's keen eyesight, he could see that although these first-rank cultivators had backgrounds from hundreds of schools, they were not orthodox.

Then there is only one possibility.

The aristocratic family took action.

Apart from the Hundred Families, the only ones who can possess so many high-quality cultivators are the wealthy and powerful families who claim that "the dynasty will be overthrown, and the family will last forever."

Eunuch Zhong took a deep breath, knowing that this time the crisis facing Xia Kingdom would not be so easy to overcome.

It was only after he entered the first grade that he realized that the gap between first-grade cultivators was even greater than the gap between the first and ninth grades.

Those first-grade cultivators with strong foundation are much stronger than him who rely on natural resources and treasures to forcibly improve himself.

More importantly, there is the gap between magic and spiritual weapons.

Even the geniuses in Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, and medicine.

With only the second-grade cultivation, relying on the inherited techniques and an endless stream of magical weapons and spiritual tools.

Killing a "wild chicken" like him is a piece of cake.

Eunuch Zhong broke out in sweat on his forehead. He never expected that his first move after entering the first rank might also be his last battle.

My benefactor, it's time for you to vent your anger enough.

Your Majesty really can't hold on this time. Are you going to show up until the last minute?

Just as Eunuch Zhong was praying silently, hoping that Li Mu would show up sooner.

I heard a girl's crisp scolding.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing!"

"This is my junior brother's territory now. If anyone dares to act wildly, I won't be able to bother him!"

Mo Ziyuan pinched her waist, looked at the big scorpion beside Jun Shouye, narrowed her eyes and said,

"Okay, it's actually a corpse puppet. Let my dad know that you're dead!"

Hearing this, Jun Shouye panicked for a moment and looked at the little girl whom he had been ignoring.

"Aren't you a maid?"

"Who are you!"

"Humph!" Mo Ziyuan said arrogantly,

"I am Junior Brother's child bride..."

"Yes, it's a child bride."

"Hehehe, he is the king now, so I am, his concubine."

"From now on, I can live in the palace forever and never have to go back to that crappy place again, hahahaha."

Jun Shouye was stunned, and the big stone in his heart was instantly put down, and he said disdainfully,

"What a mess."

He has already inquired about the man Jun Baobao is going to marry.

Although we don’t know his specific name, we can be sure that his surname is definitely not Mo.

In this way, he was not afraid of offending the Mohist School.

When Eunuch Zhong heard what Mo Ziyuan said, his old face was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly said,

"Please move the platform, young master. The fight here might affect you."

Eunuch Zhong could see that Mo Ziyuan was only at the fourth level of cultivation, and it would be harmful rather than beneficial for him to stay here.

"Don't underestimate me, old man!"

Mo Ziyuan was somewhat dissatisfied, but still maintained the minimum respect for the elders, and then raised his hand.

A total of ninety-nine beast-shaped puppets appeared in the void.

A giant pink rabbit, a giant black and white bear...

It clearly looks like a ferocious beast, but I always feel like something is not right.

"You..." Seeing this scene, Jun Shouye's pupils suddenly contracted. After reacting, he was ecstatic again.

"Jun Baobao, you actually colluded with aliens!"

Hearing this, Mo Ziyuan was stunned for a moment and said angrily,

"Nonsense! Who are you calling an alien?"

Jun Shouye sneered, "You can control so many corpse puppets, and you still say you are not an alien!"

"How can this be possible? How can this be possible? How can this be possible!"

Mo Ziyuan was so angry that she jumped up and down.

"You are blind, this is the authentic mechanical art of the Mohist school."

Hearing this, Jun Shouye looked at it carefully again with uncertainty.

Only then did I realize that these were actually made of various spiritual woods, with some fangs and hair of ferocious beasts added in at most.

His mind was dazed for a moment, and then he said angrily,

"impossible!"

"Even the most outstanding Mohist disciple cannot control so many puppets at the same time, unless..."

Suddenly, his heart tightened and he looked at Mo Ziyuan in doubt.

"Who are you!"

Mo Ziyuan didn't talk nonsense this time.

He remembered Li Mu's advice that when he went out, he must introduce himself before taking any action.

"My father is Mo Daoyi, a great scholar of the Mohist school."

"Alright, my junior brother said that villains die because they talk too much, so go and die!"

Having said that, Mo Ziyuan was about to take action.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Mo Shouye raised his "Erkang hand" and said after a moment's hesitation.

"Miss Mo, Juzi should have told you that the Hundred Clan cannot participate in the disputes among the princes."

"You're breaking the rules by doing this!"

"My father did say that!" Mo Ziyuan nodded.

Seeing this, Jun Shouye's eyes lit up.

"Then please Miss Mo..."

However, before he could finish.

Mo Ziyuan showed an impatient expression and said,

"But my junior brother also said that in this chaotic world, we only need to stick to the bottom line, not the rules."

"Your junior brother?"

"You talk too much nonsense. My junior brother also said, don't listen to the enemy's nonsense, there must be a trick!"

"Death!"

"His Majesty!"

Eunuch Zhong was surprised to see that Mo Ziyuan was so fierce that he could fight against nearly a hundred cultivators alone. Could this be the strength of the Mo family?

However, Jun Baobao was holding a jade slip at this time, gesturing on it with his fingers.

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Zhong called again.

Jun Baobao was a little impatient and frowned.

"Don't interrupt..."

“…..Just stick to the bottom line, no need to follow the rules.”

"I've got it. I've got it."

Eunuch Zhong was stunned.

Your Majesty, are you recording the benefactor's quotations?

...

After a cup of tea.

The palace was littered with corpses.

Jun Baobao looked at Mo Ziyuan, who was running around the palace with a sword in his left hand and a magic weapon for exploring souls in his right hand.

Seeing the body of a monk, he ran up excitedly.

He stabbed the man in the left chest with a sword, then in the right chest, and then chopped off his head. He then shone a magic weapon that could detect the soul, and then left with satisfaction.

"Shion, what are you doing..."

Mo Ziyuan turned around and grinned at Jun Baobao with her bloodstained face.

"Last hit!"

"Last hit?"

"Well, Junior Brother said that if you kill someone, you must finish him off. This is called, this is called... Jianghu experience. Yes! Jianghu experience!"

At this time, several roars came from the void.

"Who killed my grandson?"

"Whoever dares to touch the descendants of my Ma family is seeking death!"

"Ah! My Faner!"

At the same time, above the imperial palace, Li Mu looked at the corpse in front of him and said to himself, I'm too late!

He quickly took out the jade slip for the message and said anxiously,

"Hey, hey, hey, Master!"

"Come and rescue her, your daughter is in trouble!"