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Chapter 1223 Confrontation

Needless to say, King Ning's eyes had already fallen on Zhou Ping'an.

After Zhou Changshou finished speaking, he took the opportunity to ask, "Who is this?"

"Sir Zhou Ping'an, I have met King Ning." Zhou Ping'an bowed to King Ning and took the initiative to report to the house.

The claim of the lower official made King Ning squint slightly.

"The Dayuan Mansion where I am located is located in a bitter and cold place. It is a place where birds do not shit. No one wants to come. The last time I came to Guan'er in the capital was about three or five years ago. I wonder what the so-called Lord Zhou came here this time?"

King Ning sat down on the Taishi chair in the middle of the hall, and raised his hand to signal Zhou Changshou and Zhou Ping'an to sit down and talk.

Zhou Changshou sat down, but Zhou Ping'an did not touch the chair. He knew that even if he sat on it now, he would stand up immediately later.

"I can't hide it from the prince's words. The lower official is the new governor of the tax bureau, so this time I came to check the tax."

The smile on King Ning's face was gradually restrained and clean. He looked at Zhou Ping'an with an expressionless face, without saying a word.

Zhou Changshou next to him had a heart in his throat. He couldn't help looking at Zhou Ping'an, roaring in his heart: This bastard who is not afraid of death actually confessed his intention to Ning Wang, and he didn't even cover up. Isn't this coming to provoke him? Who is Ning Wang? How could he allow him to be presumptuous?

I don’t know how long it took, but King Ning suddenly sneered, “I’m very brave.”

The four words fell into the ground, and Ning Wang slapped the solid wood coffee table next to him.

With a loud bang, the coffee table became fragmented and turned into residue, scattered all over the ground.

With just this palm, we can see that King Ning is definitely not an ordinary man, but has a strong martial arts.

"There are not less than a dozen vassal kings in the world, but you only went to my territorial territory to check taxes. What kind of taxes are there for Laozi? Do you look down on me or deliberately target me?"

King Ning's eyes widened, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

Decades of military life, coupled with the fact that the Dayuan Mansion is located behind the Crescent Pass, facing the pressure of the Liao Kingdom, is particularly strong here, let alone the Prince Ning, who is the prince.

This rise of momentum was like a golden sword and an iron horse, making Zhou Ping'an feel as if he was facing thousands of troops.

The surging pressure was like the sea water that instantly swallowed Zhou Ping'an, which made him feel like he seemed to drown and could not breathe. Such terrifying pressure was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to bear.

The loud noise in the hall caused all the guards of the royal palace outside to rush over.

Zhou Ping'an did not look back, but he could hear the friction between the armor and the armor when the soldiers were running, the sound of the collision of weapons, and the dull and neat steps.

You can know without looking at it that it is definitely an elite team that has been experienced and experienced.

Standing there, Zhou Ping'an let King Ning's terrifying momentum hit him.

But he was like a reef in the wind and waves, motionless.

Zhou Changshou next to him frowned and his Adam's apple beat.

He could hardly help but stand up and speak for Zhou Ping'an.

But Zhou Changshou knew that he would never speak at this time.

Otherwise things will only get worse.

Therefore, Zhou Changshou endured the impulse in his heart and could only pray that Zhou Ping'an really had a solution.

Under tremendous pressure, Zhou Ping'an spoke. The more he spoke, the more calm the wind was, like a breeze blowing through everyone's hearts, soothing the tense and exciting situation a lot.
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