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Chapter 4403 Paint your own face

Emperor Xiu looked at Mu Qianxi calmly and said, "This is my man!"

After hearing these words, City Lord Bei breathed a sigh of relief, Emperor Xiu would save her life.

But before Mu Qianxi could continue to take strong action, Emperor Xiu strangled City Lord Bei by the neck.

"The emperor's people are no longer useful, so let me handle it without anyone taking action!"

"Cough cough cough..." City Lord Bei felt suffocated and painful. She couldn't believe it...

Take action as soon as you say it, how cruel!

Her throat was speechless. Even if she could beg for mercy, Emperor Xiu would not show mercy.

The cold and dangerous power instantly swallowed up City Lord Bei. His body was swallowed up by this power and disappeared.

She is going to die, she is going to die!

She was going to die if she didn't get his love and kill Mu Qianxi in revenge...

This time, she is the only one without the power to reach the sky, and she will definitely die.

When City Lord Bei was extinguished in pain, he looked back at the perfect Shura woman.

Mu Qianxi tugged at the corner of her mouth, looked at her indifferently, opened her red lips slightly and uttered four words silently.

"farewell!"

City Lord Bei's remaining soul struggled fiercely. At this moment, this woman felt too familiar to her.

Absolutely right! It's her, it must be her! Mu Qianxi.

She was Mu Qianxi! She wanted to shout out loud, but her life and soul were about to disappear into nothingness, so she couldn't shout out at all.

When she was near death, she was in a state of madness, madness, and unwillingness, waiting for this series of chaotic emotions to lead to the final end of her life.

Lord Bei completely disappeared with an unspeakable secret.

Emperor Xiu had no expression on his face, wiped his hands, and said coldly: "The trash has been dealt with, let's talk about business now!"

"No problem!" Mu Qianxi agreed readily.

Mu Qianxi treated the patient with a very normal attitude like a doctor, telling him the precautions for surgery, the direction of plastic surgery, and asking whether he needed any special projects?

Emperor Xiu was not satisfied with her current works.

Moreover, as the supreme leader of the Shura tribe, he naturally would not have the same face as ordinary tribesmen.

Mu Qianxi actually wanted to recommend the face of the God Emperor to Emperor Xiu, but given the strong reaction from other Shura clans to this, Mu Qianxi didn't want to be too unique and make Emperor Xiu think she was too special.

So, Mu Qianxi took out the album of three thousand beauties in the God Realm and asked Emperor Xiu to choose.

Emperor Xiu had an angry look on his face, and he finished reading them all in a short time, with anger jumping in his eyes.

Except for the Shura clan, the creatures with eyes in this world really have no discernment. He is not included in this list of beautiful men.

"Tear--" The furious Emperor Xiu tore the album to pieces.

Mu Qianxi frowned slightly, "Your Majesty Emperor Xiu, aren't you satisfied with the faces of these people? Then this... will be a bit difficult to handle."

Emperor Xiu frowned and said: "The faces of these guys are not worthy of me at all, so I am naturally dissatisfied."

"Then what does Your Majesty want?" Mu Qianxi asked.

"Actually, the face given to me by the gods is the most perfect and the one I am most satisfied with! But I don't know what you women think? I don't know what A Luo thinks?" Emperor Xiu said arrogantly and arrogantly.

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"What do we think? My own idea is that the men in the album are pretty good-looking." Mu Qianxi replied.

But the picture album has been turned into pieces.

Mu Qianxi added: "Actually, it doesn't mean that the surgery cannot be carried out without a realistic reference. His Majesty Emperor Xiu can draw a face that he thinks is worthy of him."

Emperor Xiu felt that this method was feasible and nodded: "Yes!"

The ten elders had already handed over the paper and pen, and Emperor Xiu drew a portrait of a person with enthusiasm.

Mu Qianxi looked at it and regretted why she asked Emperor Xiu to draw the portrait?

The aesthetics of Emperor Xiu are definitely in the same vein as the statue of Shura.

Therefore, the portraits he painted were not only abstract and ugly, but could even cause mental pollution.

In response to this, Emperor Xiu said proudly and dissatisfied: "How is it? It's a perfect face! I like this."

"However, I still like my current face better. It was given by God. I am still a little bit worse than God!"

This arrogance and lack of self-awareness made Mu Qianxi particularly speechless.

Because of his status as Emperor Xiu, she couldn't directly say that you are a good painter and should never paint again in this life.

Mu Qianxi said: "His Majesty Emperor Xiu is still not satisfied, then you can continue painting! Although I am the only plastic surgeon in the Shura tribe, my opinion is not absolute!

"After you finish the painting, you can ask other sisters or His Majesty Luo. If everyone thinks it is good and you are satisfied, you can send the painting over to start the operation!"

We can't let her hurt her eyes alone, and let other Shura people suffer together!

Emperor Xiu felt that what she said made sense, and it would definitely be useless to ask Aluo to give her advice, but the other Shura women did not dare not cooperate.

Since he has done it to become an emperor, he must do his best.

Otherwise, he would suffer so much injustice in vain and change the face God gave him.

Emperor Xiu said in a deep voice: "Your suggestion is good. After all, changing my face is a big deal for me and cannot be decided hastily! I will return to the palace immediately to continue painting a more perfect face. Just wait for the good news from me!"

"Yes!" Mu Qianxi replied.

Finally, the great Buddha of Emperor Xiu was sent away.

When getting along with him, you have to be much more careful than when getting along with other Shura people, and you don't dare to show any flaws.

Yun Xiu asked: "Qian Xi, do you really want to change Emperor Xiu's face?"

Mu Qianxi replied: "I think there is a high probability that I will not have the chance to give Emperor Xiu plastic surgery. This guy is too arrogant. Except for his own scary face, no other face in this world can satisfy him.

satisfy.

"That's fine. It saves me a lot of trouble. Changing his face is a big project! What I want is not to give Emperor Xiu a handsome face. I just want to gain his trust and get the whereabouts of the eighth piece of Crystal Ying.

"

After Emperor Xiu returned to the palace, he began to practice painting skills hard. When he was satisfied, he found a Shura woman in the palace.

The moment these women saw the portrait, they were violently attacked and hurriedly covered their eyes.

Watching the Shura men running around in the palace every day is already very painful, and now I have to see such a terrifying portrait and be hurt again.

"What's wrong? Don't you think it looks good? Tell me the truth!" Emperor Xiu said with a cold face.

They were all protected by His Majesty Emperor Luo, and Emperor Xiu asked them to tell the truth. They were not polite and indeed told the truth.

"Your Majesty Emperor Xiu, we really can't like such a face!"

"Your Majesty Emperor Xiu, you should go outside and look at other men, especially men from the God Clan."

"Your Majesty, this portrait must not be seen by His Majesty Emperor Luo, otherwise she will probably be even more angry with you."

"..."

Emperor Xiu would ask God every day, what are these women thinking? What do these women think?

Now, I am questioning God in this way.

But the only woman he loves is similar to them, and he must make sacrifices for love.

Emperor Xiu asked them to push them down and ordered: "Come here! Give me some copies of the album of three thousand beauties in the God Realm!"

This time, Emperor Xiu was not angry and did not tear up the album, but looked at it carefully.

But after looking at it many times, there was no face that satisfied him. In the end, he stared at the back of the most beautiful man.

Is this the most beautiful man the only one who doesn’t know what his face looks like?

He ordered: "Come here! Let someone draw the face of this most beautiful man!" No! Take him directly to the Shura Realm. I want to see with my own eyes what this most beautiful man looks like? What qualifications does he have?

got first place!"


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