"If you have anything to do, just say it. If you have nothing to do, please leave." Qi Ao spoke politely. If anyone had dared to do this to him before, he would have been slapped to death by him. Unfortunately, things are different now, even if he
Even though he is the king of beasts, he has to hide his identity.
"Mr. Qi Ao, I am the crown prince of the current dynasty, Xuanyuan Mo. I met you today and came here to visit you. If there is anything inappropriate, I hope you will forgive me." There was pride in the words of the royal family, and naturally there was also a request.
What Xian Ruoke means is that although his status as prince is stable, it is not so easy to protect the country of thousands of miles, and it requires a large number of confidants to better consolidate it.
Of course Qi Ao disdains this. He is the king who makes all beasts surrender. Now he is just restraining his powerful aura. If he really lets go of his aura, Xuanyuan Mo may not be able to stand firmly in front of him.
: "Please come back. I am Hang Shang's friend, and I don't like the court either."
"May I ask how long have you and Miss Jian known each other?" Xuanyuan Mo was a little angry. He had a kind of awe for Qi Ao, which was the pressure he felt from his soul, but he had always been aloof, facing Qi Ao, a "country man"
, actually developed a sense of awe, which made him a little impatient.
"It's only a few hours." Yes, just a few hours, he recognized her as his master and obeyed her, as if he was willing to follow her for the rest of his life.
"My husband's abilities are definitely as good as anyone on this continent, but Miss Jian is just a woman. I'm afraid my husband's great ambitions will not be relieved, right?"
"The ambition of Honghu? If I want it, this entire continent will be mine. Hang Shang is not one of those women, so don't judge her!" Qi Ao absolutely defended Jian Hang Shang, and he was right, as long as
He gives an order, and all the monsters on the Fantasy Continent will be dispatched together. At that time, the Fantasy Continent belongs to him, but he does not need this kind of fame, fortune and status.
And Jian Hanshang is not one of those ordinary women. She has her own pride and abilities that ordinary people don't have. She will definitely stand at the top of the world and become a being that even he looks up to, so she is definitely not what Xuanyuan Mo said.
, only by Jian Hanshang's side can he truly exert his strength and grow faster.
"What you said is too arrogant, isn't it?" Xuanyuan Mo saw Qi Ao's contempt for the royal family, and even the contempt he showed for the entire Huanchen Continent. That kind of gaze made him feel dazzling, and that kind of disdain filled his heart.
I held my breath and couldn't express it.
"The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan, Your Majesty, please come back." He blocked Xuanyuan Mo back with one sentence. He originally came with the intention of persuading Qi Ao. Unexpectedly, not only did he not succeed in persuading him, but he changed from Bole to Bole.
He has never lost face like this.
His fists clenched unconsciously, and his bones creaked. If he hadn't been tempered by standing in a high position for many years, he would have been unable to bear the humiliation. But standing in a high position made him lose some basic thinking, and he finally endured it.
Unable to hold back, the black iron long sword took action, and the royal treasure sealed its roar. The sound of cutting through the air was like the roar of a dragon.
"I'm not overestimating my ability, but for the sake of Hang Shang, I'll spare you once." When Jian Hang Shang left at night, he told him that no matter who came to him, they would leave a life behind, so Qi Ao would not hurt him.
With the fingers of his right hand moving lightly, he clamped the sword's edge with both fingers, and with a flick of his left hand's luck power, Xuanyuan Mo flew back a few steps. Qi Ao naturally would not let him go easily, and his mental power greatly approached Xuanyuan Mo.
Mo's chest was compressed and painful, but he had no power to resist.
Qi Ao's eyes were cold. There was no other emotion in his eyes. He turned around and sat on the original chair. The door was closed instantly. Xuanyuan Mo also lost all strength in that moment. He could only rely on Feng Xiao to support his body. He no longer had any anger.
He looked at the person inside the door with a complicated look, then held his chest and left.