Chapter 847: Decide to Return to Beijing
If they had a little luck in their hearts when Xiao Yu went back to face the queen alone before hearing that the battle in northern Xinjiang was tense, then this time when the ghost gate attacked northern Xinjiang and the queen suddenly said that he wanted to rest, then they were I am really worried about Xiao Yu.
Now that the ghost gate is attacking, and the queen doesn't know what is going on behind the scenes, how can Xiao Yu's own strength resist them?
Xiao Yu exuded the high spirits rarely seen in teenagers, and also had that kind of faint self-confidence, and said: "Don't worry, the war in northern Xinjiang is tight, isn't there still the fourth prince? I returned to the capital because I have something to do. You guys Go back to your own territory, if the Ghost Gate really comes up, I will advance and retreat with you."
He has relatives who are being watched by the queen in the capital, and there is also the matter of Baoxuan Pavilion. This trip to the capital, he will go back no matter what.
Of course, on the other hand, these people are all related to Xiao Yu, since they trust themselves so much, if the Ghost Gate really kills them, Xiao Yu will not stand idly by.
Especially the queen.
Xiao Yu originally wanted to kill the Queen, but now he is involved in the Ghost Gate, so this person must be killed!
Everyone knows that this matter is of great importance, and the top priority, they can only go back to their place and stick to it.
Before leaving, Xiao Yu found Master Yu, and then took out King Jin Chan.
Master Yu was taken aback, and said, "This is... a hundred-year-old golden cicada? No, this is the golden cicada! How did you get it?"
Xiao Yu said: "It's too late to explain, I wonder if Master Yu can help me refine clothes and body armor?"
Master Yu likes these weird things the most, his eyes are shining brightly, but he shook his head and said: "King Jinchan is so precious, my refining level is not enough to refine high-quality close-fitting armor, only Zongmen Only then can it be."
This was obviously within Xiao Yu's expectations. After all, an ordinary hundred-year-old golden cicada could refine the power that could withstand cultivation below the Void Core Realm, let alone the Golden Chan King?
Xiao Yu is going to return to the Southern Region with Master Yu and the others first, because before he returns to Beijing, he has to visit someone.
Before leaving, Zhao Hongli stopped Xiao Yu.
Zhao Hongli thought for a long time, his eyes were a little cold, and he said: "Xiao Yu, Xicheng needs me, and I will leave the affairs of the capital to you. If you can, help me find out the whereabouts of my father, and...kill the queen!"
Zhao Hongli obviously contemplated for a long time before he said these words. He is a dignified fifth prince, and he never asked others.
But facing Xiao Yu, facing this person who was much stronger than himself, he finally compromised.
He also understands that Xiao Yu doesn't need to promise him anything, or even ignore him at all, but the royal family is his family, and he doesn't want to see his family continue to decline.
Xiao Yu knew that it was very difficult for a genius to bow his head, especially a proud man like Zhao Hongli.
"You don't need to tell me, I will too."
Xiao Yu left a word saying that he returned to the Southern Region with Master Yu and the others first.
Back in the Southern Region, Xiao Yu immediately came to Baoxuan Pavilion.
Hao Ming was pacing back and forth at this time, but when he saw Xiao Yu came back, he was suddenly overjoyed, he quickly grabbed Xiao Yu's hand, and said pleasantly: "That's great, Xiao Yu, you finally came back safely!"
For Baoxuan Pavilion, Xiao Yu should be grateful. Of course, he also remembered what he had promised Pei Lin.
"Pavilion Master Hao, I have some questions I want to ask you."
Hao Ming's heart moved, looking at Xiao Yu's serious face, he seemed to realize something, and said: "Tell me, I know, I will tell you."
"Who are you? Why do you want to deal with the royal family?" Xiao Yu thought for a long time, and finally asked.