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Chapter 28 The king wants to wash the city with blood!

Ren Qianqian patted him while calculating the accounts at hand: "Do I still need you to support me? Help me open these flower houses I mentioned. It's better than anything else."

Helian Shaohua was not very happy: "Why do you know how to settle accounts all day long? What do you need so much money for?"

Ren Qianqian thought about it and realized that she really couldn't use so much money, but she firmly believed that the rich man was the uncle. So when she got the reward for teaching dance, she immediately invested in several flower houses. With lightning

Business started with thunderous momentum.

Taking the account to Helian Shaohua, Ren Qianqian waved her hand: "Okay. Go put on your new clothes and try to see if they fit. Don't forget that you have to dance with me for the opening dance."

When Helian Shaohua heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he smiled like a nymphomaniac: "Aqian, I think you might as well just marry me. I will definitely treat you well."

Ren Qianqian curled her lips and ignored him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Helian Shaohua sighed again and mocked himself: "Oh, yes. Although I think I have a good skin, there is no way to compare with the people around you."

Ren Qianqian's mouth twitched: "My eldest brother and I are not the kind of relationship you think! He is just my eldest brother!"

Helian Shaohua smiled playfully: "Yes, yes, Ah Qian is so charming, even if he is not the eldest brother, he is still the lover hidden in the golden house."

Ren Qianqian stopped holding the pen, murderous intent rising in her eyes. When she looked sideways expressionlessly, Helian Shaohua had disappeared.

This flower demon! Ren Qianqian always felt that Helian Shaohua was not simple. He was very smart, seemed to know her affairs, and never said it explicitly, and he seemed to be indifferent to the world. And to be precise, he was kind to her.

, so although she made extremely poisonous pesticides, she did not attack this delicate flower.

After that night, she and Emperor Yaohua did not change much. Although a heartless person like her was very touched by what Emperor Yaohua did, she was very self-aware and knew that she could not be with this person.

The emperors came together.

The days passed by like water, and she was in a hurry every day.

To her surprise, Emperor Yaohua really started to teach her some spells, all of which were very powerful spells, and even used some elixirs to increase her spiritual power.

She wanted to ask Emperor Yaohua several times whether treating a mortal like this would violate heavenly rules, but she never asked.

In just a few days, Ren Qianqian has learned the art of crossbow sword, and can use the thirteen artifacts to defeat enemies in the air. Coupled with the unique secret magic-breaking potion she applied on the artifacts, the demon will be scratched by the thirteen artifacts.

The skin will be burned.

She was very grateful to Emperor Yaohua for everything he had done for her.

She kept his kindness in mind but did not want to add any more emotional burden to herself. Since her heart had gone crazy for one person, she could no longer tolerate others.

Thousands of miles away, after eight days of being nourished by the Tianling Spring, Qingcheng dispelled the cold air left by Emperor Yaohua, and finally walked out of the water.

In the past eight days, while he was recovering from his wounds, he had been thinking about Ren Qianqian. He had to catch her again.

As soon as she left the retreat place, Qingcheng immediately found Weiyu. Weiyu had already been waiting for him to ask questions. When she saw him, she stood up and saluted.

Qingcheng waved: "How's it going in Huamancheng?"

Wei Yu said respectfully: "She has been in the city lord's mansion, and has opened several flower houses in recent days. Tomorrow, Huamancheng will hold a world-famous dance for the whole city to celebrate. I heard that she will dance with the city lord Helian Shaohua.

"

Qingcheng's face turned cold and her red eyes were slightly cold.

This woman can really mess with men.

Not only the White Fox King of the West Sea, but now he has provoked the Flower Demon.

Playing with the wisteria flower jade pendant in her hand, Qingcheng raised her eyebrows slightly: "I will go to Huamancheng tomorrow. I want him to bring it back."

Wei Yu glanced at him in embarrassment and straightened her back: "There is something else that I want to report to the king."

Qingcheng supported her forehead and nodded lazily: "Say."

"Emperor Yaohua has always been with Ren Qianqian. I would like to see if you can take more with you -"

"Bang!" The teacup was crushed hard, Qingcheng narrowed her eyes dangerously, and her voice came out from between her teeth: "Who do you think is by her side!"

Wei Yu was startled, and her face changed a little: "It's Emperor Yaohua, he has always been."

Doesn't the king know about this?

Surprisingly! She has been his mortal enemy together! Good! Very good! He said that Emperor Yaohua had never been able to sneak attack on him before, but that day he actually wanted to sneak attack on him. It turned out that he wanted to seize his things again.

Hahahahaha, Yaohua! What belongs to me will always be mine! How can I allow you to covet it!

"Ren Qianqian, you are very good! Yaohua, you are even better!" Qingcheng, with red eyes and blood, stood up, brushed her bright red sleeves, and curled her lips coldly with an expressionless face: "Inform the twelve guards of this king,

When everyone comes back tomorrow night, I will wash the city with blood!"

The city is full of flowers in full bloom, and as the nightingales sing, no one knows what kind of day tomorrow will be, and they are still immersed in the excitement before the celebration in the city.

In the city lord's palace, Ren Qianqian sat with Emperor Yaohua and Helian Shaohua, drinking and chatting happily.

Under the bright moon in the sky, Helian Shaohua raised his wine glass and said regretfully: "You will set off tomorrow. It's a pity that I rarely get along so well with Ah Qian."

Ren Qianqian poured a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Your city full of flowers is a gentle town. In the peaceful and prosperous times, people forget their worries, and it is easy for people to become lack of ambition."

Emperor Yaohua curled his lips: "What A Qian said is more ambitious than ours. This place is so good, I don't even want to leave."

Ren Qianqian raised her head boldly and was extremely confident: "Even if I can't be famous forever, I still have one goal."

Helian Shaohua drank the fine Huadiao, leaning his head on the stone table, his full lips pouted, and said dissatisfied: "Why do you always have to talk about this ambition and that ambition? Fame and wealth are nothing, why not sing about the wine?"

Get drunk."

Ren Qianqian shook the wine in the glass and smiled bitterly in her heart.

"You can get drunk a few times in your life, but it's just that everyone pretends to be drunk even if they are not drunk."

Can being drunk once be drunk for a lifetime? In fact, even if she really wanted to be an unknown person, how could it be possible?

The people in Qingcheng Mountain already know that she is not dead, and have already released the news: Ren Qian, the head of Qingcheng Mountain's Demon Subduing Sect, holds the demon book and has the power to command the demons.

Emperor Yaohua said nothing, smiled slightly, and glanced far away, and suddenly saw the sword fire guarding a certain roof of the city lord's palace from a distance. His eyes moved slightly, Emperor Yaohua stood up calmly: "Go down there.

Come."


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