Chapter 2710 It should be treasure in hand, not grass on the ground
The God of Thunder is a black-hearted businessman. Seeing that Qingge is still alive, he wants to blackmail Yan Bingtong for fifty million yuan.
Unexpectedly, Qing Ge is an even darker person.
As the saying goes, evil people will be punished by evil people. Although it is derogatory, it is a rough statement but not rough truth.
Qing Ge took the 3,000-year thunder and lightning magic tempered body contained in the Thunder God's scepter. Not only that, but he also blackmailed the Thunder God severely.
On the other side, King Qinglian and Dongfang Po came together and saw with their own eyes that even the God of Thunder had no choice but to simply and rudely destroy the evidence.
Qing Ge crossed his arms over his chest and stood upright in a blue shirt, with a little ice-silk smile appearing on his pretty cheeks: "After all, the God of Thunder is the King of the Five Palaces of Shenyue City, so he won't do such rogue things, right? Now there is King Qinglian.
Now, Doctor Dongfang, a disciple of the Demon King of the Ren clan, has seen it with his own eyes. Is it possible that the Thunder God really wants to make trouble with the Shenyue King?"
All the powerful and powerful members of the Elf clan are in Shenyue City.
In Shenyue City, there is the puppet Elf King, as well as the Outer Palace King, the Inner Palace King, and the Upper Palace King. These three kings are also referred to as the Ten Elf Palace Kings.
As for the Shenyue King, his status is even higher than that of the Ten Palace Kings. It is said that he is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He has an unspeakable romantic history with Yun Shuishui. It is all hearsay. As for whether it is true, there is no way to verify it.
Already.
Thor's face became darker and darker. Qingge was not joking, but was determined to blackmail Thor for a sum of money.
After all, the God of Thunder came with murderous intent. Qingge was able to survive and transform the murderous intent into a body-tempering artifact. This was her ability. Isn't it ridiculous to pay the bill?
"Lord Chi Yan, this human girl is such a scoundrel." The God of Thunder said angrily.
Yan Bingtong coughed slightly and frowned: "Thunder God, do you want to argue with a child? Now that the disciples of King Qinglian and King of Medicine are here, are you going to let the people of Qinglian clan and Medicine Temple think that I am
Are Shenyuedu all scoundrels?"
After Yan Bingtong spoke, every word was as sharp as a sword, and in an instant, the God of Thunder was given a high hat that could not be taken off.
Today, the God of Thunder must keep these 9.6 million yuan stones in the Chiyan Mansion.
Even though the God of Thunder was unwilling to give in, after looking at Qing Ge who had a rest and King Qinglian and Dongfang Po who had just walked into the courtyard, he had no choice but to swallow his breath.
The God of Thunder waved his hand and gave him a total of nine million yuan stones.
Qingge took some inventory and frowned: "Lord Thundergod, it's 9.6 million yuan stones. King Qinglian and Doctor Dongfang are still looking at it. Could it be that Lord Thundergod wants to default on the debt?"
The God of Thunder almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This guy has already blackmailed him for nine million yuan of stone, and he won't even let go of a fraction?
The God of Thunder glared at Qingge fiercely and fiercely, as if he wanted to use his momentum to force Qingge back.
Unexpectedly, Qing Ge blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at the God of Thunder innocently, not looking like a black-hearted businessman at all.
It was like the God of Thunder punched the soft and weak cotton with the force of his life, and suffered the loss of being dumb.
The God of Thunder felt pain in his body and took out another 600,000 yuan stones.
It should be noted that among the ten palace kings, only the fifth palace king, Lord Lei Shen, regards money as life.
It is said that this Lord Thunder God had no intention of marrying a wife for thousands of years because he felt that the betrothal gift was too expensive.
All in all, one word, dig!
Now asking him to take out 9.6 million yuan stones at once is really equivalent to killing him.
The God of Thunder looked at the taken away Yuan Stone with tears in his eyes and a feeling of reluctance, as if he was looking at a child who went to the battlefield and never returned.
Qingge cupped her hands and smiled. She ignored Thor's stinky face and said with a smile: "Master Thor is really generous, and I admire you from this junior generation."
The God of Thunder glared at Qingge angrily: "You are so young and your heart is so dark, be careful of capsizing in the ditch."
"Thanks to Thor's concern, the younger generation will be cautious, think twice before doing anything, and remember the teachings of Lord Thunder God." Qingge nodded obediently, like an innocent little white rabbit. Only Thor knew that this was a black-hearted rabbit.
Human rabbit.
The God of Thunder waved his sleeves and left angrily. He chuckled and said, "Lord Thunder God, why don't you stay and have dinner?"
The God of Thunder didn't bother to eat this dinner, but suddenly thought that he had lost nine million yuan stones, and he must eat them back.
The God of Thunder paused as he walked out, then turned back and said, "Lord Chi Yan, I will not eat any delicacies other than delicacies from the mountains and seas."
"Master Lei Shen is here as an honored guest, so it's a Man-Han banquet with delicious food." Yan Bingtong said.
The God of Thunder breathed out from his nostrils and let out a long snort: "This is the best."
evening.
Chiyan Mansion is very lively.
Because Little Baozi is the Demon King, he appears secretly in Shenyue City.
Lei Shen stayed at Chiyan Mansion for dinner, and Little Baozi had to hide.
Qingge never thought that after she said what she meant, the God of Thunder would actually stay for dinner.
Looking at the posture of the God of Thunder, he looks like he wants to eat all the nine million.
Halfway through the meal, a man wearing a golden cloak appeared.
The man has picturesque features, is handsome and enchanting, and looks like a man from heaven.
But having said that, when walking in Shenyue City and looking at the busy streets, there really isn’t a single person with average looks, but all of them have outstanding looks and talents.
Between this man's eyebrows, there is a shining golden moon mark.
This brand... the people of Shenyue Palace.
The Shenyue Palace is where the Shenyue King is located. Even the ten palace kings need to report if they want to enter the Shenyue Palace.
The God of Thunder ate happily, and when he saw the waiter at the Shenyue Palace, he was suddenly startled.
When the messenger comes, there must be something important. What will it be?
Yan Bingtong and a whole room of people bowed and bowed respectfully in front of the Golden Moon Messenger.
The Golden Moon Messenger's face was cold and expressionless, and he looked around the room with stern eyes, and paused for a moment on Qing Ge.
"The five city gates of Shenyue City are closed, the teleportation formation is closed, and except for the lotus passage leading to immortality, all other passages are closed!" said the Golden Moon Messenger.
Yan Bingtong was stunned. If this were the case, wouldn't it mean that people outside couldn't get in and people inside couldn't get out?
The goddess Jie Bilan looked at Qingge, her brows furrowed, and her eyes filled with worry.
If this is the case, what should Qing Ge do if he wants to leave Shenyue City?
"Lord Messenger, why is Shenyue King closing all the passages and the five city gates?" Yan Bingtong also noticed something was wrong and asked.
"Five days from now, the eldest son of the King of the Seventh Palace will get married to Princess Shangting, the daughter of the Cloud God. The wedding banquet will be held in the Shenyue Palace." The envoy of the Golden Moon looked at Qing Ge: "King Shenyue has given orders, and the girl is Lord Chi Yan.
The savior is qualified to attend the wedding banquet, and the girl must be seated at the wedding banquet."
Those who come are not good.
These four words appeared in Qingge's mind, and at the same time he also smelled the breath of danger.
"I've brought you the notice from the Shenyue Palace. I'll take my leave. Everyone... continue." The Golden Moon Messenger said.
The golden light flashed and the messenger disappeared.
The people in the room looked at each other.
Only the God of Thunder was still wolfing down the food.
"Ge'er, come with me." Yan Bingtong said.
Qingge pursed her lips, nodded immediately, and left with Yan Bingtong.
There were only mother and daughter in the dark room.
Yan Bingtong stood in front of the window sill, and the light of the clear moon cast a faint brilliance. Like the spring dew, like the autumn frost.
"King of the Seventh Palace, this is your grandpa." After a long time, Yan Bingtong finally spoke.
Qingge was in a trance, slightly stunned: "Grandpa...it's him..."
She knew that one of the ten palace kings in Shenyue City was her grandfather.
It turned out that my mother already knew who it was.
"He is also my father." Yan Bingtong said with a bitter smile: "It's just that he doesn't seem to care about your grandmother at all, and the princess is definitely not a good person, and she has a strong background... Such a father is worse than nothing."
Qing Ge looked at Yan Bingtong's back, feeling desolate and lonely, a little lonely and miserable.
Qingge walked slowly behind Yan Bingtong, stretched out her hands, pressed against Yan Bingtong tightly, and hugged Yan Bingtong.
Qingge leaned her face sideways on Yan Bingtong's back, closed her eyes, and smelled her mother's fragrance.
"It's my mother's fault." Yan Bingtong's hands under her sleeves were clenched tightly and then gradually relaxed: "Because the arrival of you, Jiuci, brother and sister, and Ye'er has made my mother feel extremely warm.
I was so happy for my mother that I ignored the potential crisis."
"Princess Shangting, the daughter of the Cloud God, is suffering from poisonous miasma and her life is in danger. Only my heart-protecting formation can save her life." Qingge raised her eyebrows: "If you want to give her the heart-protecting formation,
I'm afraid...it will kill me. Qingdi has unlimited potential and will definitely be a member of the world of immortality in the future. Yun Shuishui never wants his wealth to flow into the fields of outsiders."
"Ge'er, don't be afraid, mother will protect you." Yan Bingtong turned around and caressed Qingge's face.
Qingge raised her face, looked at her mother, and smiled playfully: "As long as mother is here, Ge'er is not afraid."
At this moment, she completely lost the fierce aura she had when she was killing cruelly, ruthlessly and cold-blooded.
This is the playful attitude of the daughter's family.
The light song hung on Yan Bingtong's body like an octopus, and she deeply smelled the fragrance.
In that life, the abandonment of her relatives was a thorn in her heart.
Normally I don't feel any pain or itching because I endure and forget it, but every time I think about it, it feels like a needle prick.
The pain extended from my heart to my fingertips.
Meeting Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bingtong now is the blessing of her life and the luck of the third life!
"Mother." Qing Ge murmured.
"Hmm? Where is my mother?"
"Mother...don't leave me behind in the future."
Definitely not.
She is not afraid of pain, not even afraid of her heart being dug out or her bones being broken.
She is not afraid of the countless tests from heaven and the dangers of near-death.
Only fear...
Being left behind.
After enjoying the warmth, the taste of loneliness is the mouth of the devil.
Hearing the woman's soft whisper, the soft part of Yan Bingtong's heart felt as if it had been hit hard by thunder.
Yan Bingtong hugged her daughter tightly, her eyes as firm as iron.
A woman is weak by nature, but as a mother, she is strong. She should stand upright with swords in her hands and step on the ground to protect her children throughout their lives.
Yan Bingtong looked sideways, looking through the window lattice at the white moon.
——Mom, I will never let you suffer again.
——A child with a mother should be a treasure in the hand, not grass on the ground.