Divine Seal: Summon the Emperor's Armor at the beginning

Yue Ye's legs were wrapped around Yang Zhao's waist, and Yang Zhao held one hand on Yue Ye's upturned forehead and buttocks.

The two kissed passionately and came to the desk.

Yang Zhao swept away the things on the table, pressed Yue Ye on the desk, leaned over and continued to kiss.

"Huh - there's a bed in the back room."

Yang Zhao unbuttoned Yue Ye's dress, and Yue Ye took advantage of this opportunity to speak quickly.

"I'm going to be right here."

"Good~"

……

On the bed in the back room of the office on a moonlit night, the two of them cuddled together, enjoying the aftermath of the incident.

Yue Ye leaned on Yang Zhao's arm and drew circles on Yang Zhao's chest with her slender hands.

Yang Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, grasping Yue Ye's evil heart, pinching or rubbing it with his fingers, and said softly: "What happened?"

"In three months' time, I will get married to Abao." The moonlit night's watery eyes were filled with sadness.

Yang Zhao was stunned and couldn't help but exert force on his fingers. Yue Ye snorted lightly but didn't say anything.

"I really don't know what to do now. In two days at most, I will return to Magic City from Xingxun City."

Yang Zhao pondered for a moment and then said: "If A Bao is annulled, will the engagement still count?"

"It's still counting, but I think it will be extended indefinitely." Yue Ye said.

"Okay, I'll help you destroy him." Yang Zhao leaned on the bedside and looked down at Yue Ye in his arms.

Yue Ye said softly: "Abao is very good to me, but I always regard him as my elder brother."

Yang Zhao asked: "What do you think is more important in Abao's heart, you or the throne?"

Yue Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "No one can resist the temptation of the throne."

"Leave this matter to me, you are mine, I don't allow anyone to touch you." Yang Zhao said.

"Of course I believe you." Yue Ye put her hands on Yang Zhao's chest, then turned over and straddled Yang Zhao's body, leaning down to give her red lips.

"Master, I still want it~"

……

Yang Zhao walked to the first floor and saw a group of soldiers walking in from outside.

This group of soldiers was dressed in leather armor, and the leader was wearing the chainmail of a low-ranking officer. They all held their heads high. It was obvious without asking that they were not here for any good deeds.

"Where's your boss? Tell him to come out."

The leading officer held a machete at his waist and shouted.

The soldiers he brought quickly formed a line and blocked the entrance to the Chamber of Commerce with spears in hand.

A guy from the Moonlight Chamber of Commerce immediately came up to him and asked cautiously: "Master Jun, who are you?"

The officer snorted coldly and said: "Your Yue Ye Merchant Group is suspected of having an affair with the demon clan. I will take your boss back for questioning."

The man was stunned and quickly explained: "Master Jun, we are free businessmen and are protected by the alliance."

"Snapped!"

The officer slapped him across the face, "What a bullshit wandering businessman. I am a new patrol officer and am specifically responsible for this street."

"You, the Moon Night Merchant Guild, are the richest in this street. What else is it if it's not colluding with the demons?"

The commotion here soon alerted the steward of the Chamber of Commerce. He came in a hurry, saluted Yang Zhao first, and then came to the officer and said: "Master, please respect yourself. If this matter goes up, it will be very harmful to you." Nothing good comes of it. I have a way to prove my innocence."

As the steward spoke, he took out a money bag from his arms and handed it to the officer.

The officer's cold expression suddenly softened. He opened the money bag and looked at it, with a satisfied smile in his eyes. He said, "Even if you are sensible, it is not easy for you wandering merchants to do business with the demons. Please pay attention to your safety! Okay! Alright, close the team."

The officer waved his hand and was about to lead the soldiers away.

"stop!"

Yang Zhao took a step forward. He couldn't just sit idly by when something like this happened.

The Demon Hunting Group not only targets demons, but also has special responsibilities within the Temple Alliance, which is to supervise the rights of governments at all levels.

Different levels of demon hunting groups correspond to different levels of alliance governments.

For example, if a title-level demon hunting group questions the leader of the alliance, the impeachment process will be started immediately.

The Demon Hunting Group has fought for the Alliance through life and death and made countless military exploits. They do not have the right to directly command the army, but they have the greatest supervisory power.

After Yang Zhao became a demon hunter, countless demons died in his hands, and most of the humans he came into contact with were heroes.

The Demon Hunting Group gallops across the battlefield, crisscrossing enemy armies, in order for human beings to live and work in peace and contentment.

However, while the soldiers were fighting the demons on the front lines, there was such a worm behind them, which no one could stand.

If it was Long Haochen who was standing here at this moment, he could definitely use his command-level Demon Hunting Troop Leader's Token to invite the Consul of Xingxun City or the Chief of Military Affairs.

Yang Zhao is the leader of the No. 64 Demon Hunting Group, but Long Haochen's leader token is with him.

And he also has higher authority than the leader of the handsome demon hunting group.

"What's the matter?" The officer turned around and looked at Yang Zhao. When he saw that he was handsome but very young, he immediately showed his official authority.

Yang Zhao said: "You all stay, send someone to the executive office, and ask the governor or the military chief of Xingxun City to come. I want to know what they do for food, and there are worms like you among them."

The officer's expression changed, "Asshole, there's something wrong with your mind, aren't you?"

The officer pulled out the scimitar from his waist and struck Yang Zhao with the back of the knife.

"you dare?"

Yang Zhao shouted angrily, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a strong sense of oppression spread instantly, and there was even a strong murderous intention in it.

The officer was just a small character. He couldn't stand this aura. His face turned pale and he fell to the ground.

The soldiers he brought with him were also unable to bear it. They were now swaying and crooked.

Yang Zhao threw a silver token and landed it in the arms of one of the soldiers, saying, "Do as I just said, otherwise you won't be able to leave here alive."

"Yes." The soldier tremblingly grasped the token in his hand and staggered away.

"Go away and kneel." Yang Zhao snorted coldly, then came to sit on the seat beside him.

The officers and the remaining soldiers did not dare to say a word. They were completely frightened at this moment and crawled to the side and knelt down with their heads down.

Cowardly yuppie.

On the window sill on the second floor, I lifted the curtains on a moonlit night and saw the movement at the door of the Chamber of Commerce, and a smile appeared on my lips.

Yang Zhao waved to the steward just now and asked, "Does this happen often?"

The steward said: "He rarely appears in normal times. This military master must have just been on duty for a short time. His behavior cannot represent the general military."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao's expression softened a lot.

He remembered that this happened to Long Haochen and Cai'er in the original work.

Now that it falls on him, he is still a little indignant.

"This kind of thing will never happen again in the future." Yang Zhao said.