Snatching the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife

"Reporting to the Immortal, that magical treasure is still in Marshal Tianpeng's hands. After all, it's his spoils of war, and we can't very well ask for it back."

"It's just in time that the immortal has returned; let's go together and ask for it."

Upon hearing this, King Yinshi's expression turned extremely ugly.

"What kind of bullshit Marshal Tianpeng? He's a complete joke! This magic weapon belongs to my friend; how could I allow him to get his hands on it?"

"Have him send the treasure over immediately, or I won't show any mercy."

King Yinshi was in a bad mood, and his face was extremely gloomy.

He was already unhappy about being tricked into coming here by that hairy beast.

If we could snatch that hairy beast's treasure, perhaps we could quell the hatred in his heart.

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Immortal, Grand Marshal Tianpeng is a man of considerable status. I'm afraid it will be quite troublesome to get him to relinquish his position so easily."

Jiang Ziya shook his head as he spoke.

"That fellow is from the Heavenly Court, and it's said that he has some background, with an unclear and ambiguous relationship with Taishang Laozi. If we were to take him by force, it would be quite troublesome."

Upon hearing these words, King Yinshi couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"Some connection with Taishang Laozi? So what?"

Even if Taishang Laozi himself came here, he couldn't simply seize it by force, could he?

"This magical artifact is my friend's treasure; even if Taishang Laozi came, it should be returned."

"Lead the way, I want to see what's going on with that guy."

"If you dare utter a word of dissent, I'll have your head chopped off!"

Jiang Ziya sighed and could only step forward to lead the way.

Before long, they arrived at Marshal Tianpeng's tent.

Marshal Tianpeng was sitting in his tent, eating and drinking heartily.

The table was cluttered with all sorts of things, looking quite messy.

Beef, horse meat, mutton, venison—you name it, they have it.

Grand Marshal Tianpeng was tall and had a large belly, and his terrifying appetite was obviously immeasurable.

Looking at Grand Marshal Tianpeng, who was indulging in a hearty meal.

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

"Is Grand Marshal Tianpeng drinking wine?"

Jiang Ziya led the King Yinshi to the main tent.

King Yinshi simply followed behind without saying a word.

Grand Marshal Tianpeng smiled slightly when he saw Jiang Ziya.

"I have met the Prime Minister."

Although Jiang Ziya was of low strength, his status was not low.

We should at least be polite to each other, no matter what.

He stood up as he spoke.

"Prime Minister, why didn't you inform us beforehand that you were coming here?"

"I also want my men to prepare some fine food. It would be really embarrassing for you to see me making such a mess while I'm eating."

Upon hearing these words, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

This Marshal Tianpeng is quite interesting.

"Grand Marshal Tianpeng, there's no need for that. To be honest, it's my fault."

"Today you slew the enemy's traitors before the three armies, which can be said to have resolved the crisis for the three armies. You should have held a grand victory celebration banquet for Grand Marshal Tianpeng."

"To now allow Marshal Tianpeng to eat in his own tent is rather neglectful; in truth, it's my fault."

"Jiang Ziya here apologizes to General Tianpeng."

As he spoke, he even bowed to Grand Marshal Tianpeng in a pretentious manner.

Upon seeing this, Tianpeng laughed.

After all, you can't hit someone who's smiling at you. Since they're being so polite, he naturally needs to be polite in return.

"Prime Minister, what are you saying?"

"This meat and wine is already quite good. Although it's a bit rough around the edges, the meat is cooked until very tender and tastes delicious."

"The so-called victory celebration banquet is too much trouble. It's fine if we don't have one. I'm going to bed after I finish eating."

"I, Tianpeng, have always been a glutton and lazy person; sleeping is of utmost importance to me. After all, killing that scoundrel today has exhausted me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but smile at Wan'er.

This Grand Marshal Tianpeng is so lazy it's unbelievable.

From the moment they got up to the moment they killed the enemy, only two hours had passed.

He's already getting ready to go to sleep again; what a strange person.

He immediately prepared to keep the matter brief.

"Grand Marshal Tianpeng, I have indeed come here with some business to attend to, and I would appreciate Grand Marshal Tianpeng assistance."

Upon hearing these words, Tianpeng's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

This guy seems a bit ungrateful?

Do you really see yourself as a laborer?

His facial expression gradually softened, and he looked somewhat indifferent.

"I exerted a great deal of effort to kill that scoundrel today, and I'm still exhausted. If there's another battle, you can send other generals instead of calling me."

"Come and call me again after I've rested for ten days to two weeks and recovered."

Jiang Ziya felt somewhat embarrassed upon hearing this.

Grand Marshal Tianpeng's words clearly indicated some dissatisfaction.

However, upon reflection, I do feel somewhat dissatisfied.

After all, they had only just arrived at the Western Zhou camp, so it was somewhat unreasonable to send them to fight on the front lines.

No wonder people still have some misunderstandings about it.

Jiang Ziya smiled gently, a hint of apology in his smile.

"Marshal Tianpeng has misunderstood. Since a truce has been declared, there is no need for battle for the next three days."

"The main reason I came here this time is because of that Immortal Slaying Flying Knife- Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. It was a spoil of war from the Western Zhou, and it's not quite appropriate for Grand Marshal Tianpeng to take it for himself."

Zhu Ganglie realize what was happening.

Goodness!

Is Jiang Ziya here to show off his throwing knives?

He was clearly utterly useless, no match for the enemy at all, yet this guy came to ask for his spoils after he had killed the enemy and obtained them.

Isn't that just incredibly shameless?

Thinking of this, Marshal Tianpeng's expression turned somewhat grim.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. These are clearly things I obtained by killing the enemy, so how come they're considered spoils of war from the Western Zhou in your mouth?"

"Even if it's spoils of war, I captured it myself. What does it have to do with you? There's something wrong with what you're saying."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya's old face flushed slightly.

He himself sensed that something was amiss.

But the key issue is that the King Yinshi needs this magical artifact.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to ask for it.

"Marshal Tianpeng, there are rules in the army. If everyone acted like you, what kind of military discipline would there be?"

Although Jiang Ziya's expression was grim, he still managed to say those words.

Marshal Tianpeng, however, was getting impatient.

"I'm already drunk. If you don't have anything else to do, please leave quickly and don't disturb my sleep."

Jiang Ziya's words had clearly displeased him.

However, at this moment, King Yinshi, who was behind Jiang Ziya, showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"Just take it out when I tell you to. What are you talking nonsense about?"

Upon hearing this, Marshal Tianpeng immediately flew into a rage.

I never imagined that the people of the Western Zhou could be so shameless.

It's a treasure I obtained myself; is the other party going to try and steal it?

"And who are you? You have no right to speak here!"

When Grand Marshal Tianpeng arrived at this place, King Yinshi had already been gone for several days.

Therefore, Grand Marshal Tianpeng had no idea King Yinshi.

Now that the King Yinshi had suddenly appeared in front of him, he was naturally somewhat annoyed.

Upon hearing this, King Yinshi's face darkened.

This damn guy, how dare he be so arrogant?

"I am King Yinshi, the Grand Tutor of the Three Armies, a position equivalent to that of a prime minister."

"You must be Marshal Feipeng from Heavenly Court? Let me tell you, even if you have rendered meritorious service, you cannot do whatever you want in the army."

"How dare you pocket the spoils of war? Quickly hand over the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife so I can refine it for use by the army."

Upon hearing these words, Marshal Tianpeng was immediately startled.

To everyone's surprise, the man shrouded in a black robe was none other than the infamous King Yinshi.

This great being was already famous countless ages ago.

Its foundation is extremely mysterious; no one knows it.

All they knew was that this guy possessed extremely powerful methods.

The power of the curse emanating from him is quite terrifying.

Besides, this guy was also one of the original "Three Thousand Guests of the Mortal World".

He attended lectures at the Purple Cloud Palace two or three times.

Every time I attend a class, my skills improve significantly.

It is said that this guy also has some connection with the Queen Mother of the West and the King Father of the East of the East.