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Bai Qiuran walked out of the door of "The Realm of Joy", only to find that his disciple was squatting at the door with another disciple of the Hehuan Sect, his shoulders trembling slightly.
He walked over curiously, and patted Tang Ruowei on the shoulder, but Tang Ruowei raised her head, her face was full of pear blossoms and rain.
"What are you doing?"
Bai Qiuran was stunned for a moment, and asked the Hehuan Sect disciple:
"Did you bully her?"
"No."
Tang Ruowei replied sobbingly:
"It's just that this sister told me about her past She was caught by Moxiu, played with, and then sold to the Hehuan Sect Woohoo, it's so pitiful."
"oh."
Bai Qiuran suddenly understood. With a dull face, he asked:
"So did she tell you the continuation of this story?"
"ah?"
Tang Ruowei looked up at him in a daze.
"The continuation of this story, the girl who was sold to the Hehuan Sect, worked hard to learn the exercises of the Hehuan Sect, and soon climbed to the core of the Hehuan Sect, and then she found the demon cultivator and turned him into a Cows dying of exhaustion in the fields."
Bai Qiuran gave that Hehuan Sect disciple a glance, and then said:
"You, this is the Hehuan Sect of the three major sects of the Devil's Gate, okay? Don't think that they are opening a store in a serious way now, and you think they are good stubble. The customers in this store are only the waiters of the Hehuan Sect. Those disciples who run the shop are the real customers, okay? Women in the Hehuan sect are superior to men, will your emperor father cry and commit suicide just to sleep with a woman?"
"That is to say"
Tang Ruowei thought for a moment, then said angrily to the Hehuan Sect disciple:
"You lied to me!"
"I didn't lie to you, including what this senior added, these are indeed my real experiences."
The disciple of the Hehuan Sect giggled coquettishly and said:
"Oh, senior, your younger sister is really fun. When you get tired of playing, are you interested in bringing her to our Hehuan Sect?"
"Well, speaking of this."
Bai Qiuran smiled proudly, and gave the Hehuan Sect disciple a thumbs up.
"Actually, I lied to you. I am not from the Demon Sect. I am from the Qingming Sword Sect. This is my apprentice."
"Qingming Sword Sect?"
The Hehuan Sect disciple laughed and said:
"Senior really likes to joke, not to mention Qingming Sword Sect, the only monk in the Zhengqi Dao League who has the highest token of the Demon Sect Alliance in his hand is"
As she spoke, she seemed to remember something, and looked Bai Qiuran up and down.
"Wait a minute, white hair and white eyebrows, dressed as a Jiang Hu person, from the Qingming Sword Sect"
"Hello, I am Bai Qiuran."
Bai Qiuran gently extended his hand to her.
"It's a pleasure to meet you."
Hearing this name, the disciple of Hehuan Sect turned pale, his face paled with fright.
She didn't dare to reach out to shake Bai Qiuran's hand, but staggered back and sat down at the door of the Realm of Joy.
"hehe."
Bai Qiuran was in a good mood, turned around and said to Tang Ruowei:
"Let's go, let's stop embarrassing ourselves here, I found a good experience for you, and I will take you there."
Tang Ruowei followed Bai Qiuran step by step, and the two walked out of the Lane of Fireworks and Willows. Then Tang Ruowei looked back in the direction of the realm of joy, and asked:
"Master, why is that Hehuan Sect disciple so afraid of you?"
"Well, it's no big deal."
After thinking for a while, Bai Qiuran replied:
"I just killed the suzerain of the Acacia Sect who took office."
"Isn't that enough?"
Tang Ruowei complained.
Following Bai Qiuran out of the city gate, Tang Ruowei asked:
"Master, where are we going next?"
Bai Qiuran glanced at her and took her arm.
"Let's go to Dingguo Imperial City."
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Dingguo Imperial City, inside the imperial palace, on the Golden Luan Hall, the most powerful civil and military officials of Dingguo gathered here, but at this moment they dare not even make a sound.
Qu Peng, the emperor of Dingguo, is the strongest warrior in the world in Dingguo and even Cangzhou.Such as the angry Vajra God, even a mortal who doesn't know his identity as the emperor, will be frightened and dare not move when he sees him in his eyes.
But at this moment, the mighty and extraordinary emperor was sitting on his dragon chair, clutching his chest, and crying loudly.
"My son."
Emperor Qu Peng covered his face, tears streaming down from between his fingers.
"I spent half my life building a great country. I originally wanted you to inherit it. I didn't know that today you would just let me go and let my white-haired people give away my black-haired people."
His crying became louder, and the two eunuchs around him hurriedly cheered him up, but they didn't dare to say anything.
Finally, when the atmosphere became more and more solemn, a brave man stood up.
"Your Majesty."
He stood out of the queue of hundreds of officials, bowed to Emperor Qu Peng, and tried his best to persuade him with his most sincere voice:
"My condolences……"
"I am sorry for your loss?"
Emperor Qu Peng was worried that he couldn't find a way to vent. This brave man hit him on the muzzle of his gun. He wiped the tears from his face and said angrily:
"It's easy to say, but it's not your son who died!"
He thought for a moment, and then announced:
"Come here, give death to the son of Minister of Rites!"
"ah?"
Minister of the Ministry of Rites who bravely stood up, was so frightened that his complexion turned ashes, and he shook like a chaff sieve.
But it was useless, the two eunuchs had already started to draw up the imperial decree, and the colleagues next to him also looked at him with admiration and pity.
As the minister of the Ministry of Rites and a first-rank member of the imperial court, he did not dare to resist Qu Pengdi's decision. If he dared to say "no" now, then Qu Pengdi, who is the most powerful in the world, would probably kill him with a single palm. His head was smashed.
"oops."
Seeing the appearance of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites returning to the list of officials with a blank face, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, Emperor Qu Peng held his chest sincerely and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Now I suddenly feel that I feel much better. By the way, how is the matter of arresting the murderer of the prince going?"
"This, back to Your Majesty."
The Minister of the Ministry of Punishments who was in charge of supervising this matter stood up bravely and stood out of the queue, burying his head deeply at waist level.
"The ministers are incompetent, and there is no clue about His Royal Highness's affairs."
"A bunch of trash!"
Emperor Qu Peng patted the dragon chair, and the two eunuchs around him shrank back in fright.
"What about my reward? Is there any progress for those self-proclaimed martial arts masters?"
"Return to Your Majesty."
The voice of Minister of the Ministry of Punishment trembled a little.
"None of those Jianghu people who took over the job came back"
"Damn it!"
Emperor Qu Peng was furious:
"Since people in the world can't figure it out, then give me more money! Please come over with more advanced practitioners! What about the offerings? Where did the few offerings I raised die?! Ask them to check for me!"
"But Your Majesty, if you want to attract monks, the price"
The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment hesitated.
"Your mother's Dingguo is not short of money! Give me more money!"
Emperor Qu Peng said angrily:
"Regardless of whether the other party is a human or a ghost, I must smash the guy who killed the prince to pieces! Go!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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