Chapter 2104 Injures Eight Hundred Enemies, One Thousand Self-Injuries
Chapter 2104: Injure the enemy eight hundred and damage yourself one thousand
"Pfft——"
In the Huaqing Hall, someone watched Qing Yuanyuan spit out his drink.
They really have never seen a more disgusting Holy Son than this.
Even people like Hong Mengsu were slightly twitching at the corners of their mouths, and they quickly raised their hands to signal Qing Yuanyuan to go and play.
Qing Yuanyuan looked left and right, and when he saw Emperor Ye Tiandi, he turned his head over, blinked his eyes twice, and said innocently and harmlessly with a bit of an idiot's nature:
"This must be Emperor Ye Tiandi. Yuan Yuan has been studying painting recently and saw the portrait of your daughter Ye Chuyue. My hands were itchy, so I copied it for you to take a look at."
Emperor Ye Tian frowned.
Qing Yuanyuan could not refuse and took out the framed painting from the space treasure without saying a word.
The painting is pretty good, with a nose and a face.
But it doesn’t look like a portrait of a deceased person?
"Snapped!"
The old uncle slapped the table and stood up, "Qing Yuanyuan, are you humiliating me, the first-class general of Emperor Lingtian's military department?"
"Humiliation, where is the shame? Oh, grandpa, you think it is a portrait."
Qing Yuanyuan suddenly realized, waved his hands indifferently, curled his lips and said: "People have to die, but it depends on whether the death is long or short. What's wrong with preparing some funeral arrangements in advance?"
After saying that, he took out another framed painting.
"Look, I have it myself, how can I still humiliate myself? Grandpa, the situation needs to be enlarged and the horizons widened."
Qing Yuanyuan held two portraits and grinned like a little fool.
Guests present: "..."
Everyone is more or less aware of the feud between Qing Yuanyuan and Ye Chuyue's brother Ye Wuxie.
Now, in order to avenge the violent beating that day, Qing Yuanyuan's tactics were indeed a bit underhanded, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like he had killed eight hundred enemies and suffered a thousand losses.
No wonder some people in the market gave this Qing Yuan Yuan the title of "The Most Idiot in the Five Continents".
Even so, Emperor Ye Tian and others were still angry.
Ye Mo's cold eyes glanced at Qing Yuanyuan, and the biting cold wind burst out of the air, like a dragon running straight towards Qing Yuanyuan and strangling him violently.
The strong wind tore apart the portrait of Chu Yue on Qing Yuanyuan's left hand, but kept the portrait of himself on his right hand.
Jiaolong grabbed Qing Yuanyuan's neck and lifted him up, making Qing Yuanyuan's feet get further and further away from the ground, as if he was hanging.
"Spare...spare my life..."
Qing Yuanyuan made a small sound on the edge of suffocation.
Qingqiu Landlord Qing Ming and Shen Xueji saw that their son was being bullied, so they both took action.
"Whoever makes another move will be crushed to ashes immediately."
Ye Mohan glanced at Qing Ming and his wife with evil eyes, "Why don't we compare, are you faster at saving people, or am I faster at killing people?"
Qing Ming and his wife still dared to take action, so they immediately restrained all their martial arts strength.
Shen Xueji was worried and said anxiously: "Sir Sword Emperor, children's unintentional words and childish words should not be taken to heart."
child?
Everyone looked at Qing Yuanyuan, wondering why he was already twenty-five or six years old. How could there be such a big child?
"It's the parents' fault if they don't teach you." Ye Mohan said, "Kneel down, kowtow three times in the direction of Ling Tian's address, and say three times, "Grandpa Chu, I was wrong," and I will spare this stupid thing's life.
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He knew that he should think about the overall situation and endure the calm for a while, and it would not be too late to settle the accounts when the dust settled.
But as Ye Chuyue's husband, he couldn't bear this tone.
"What??"
Qingming and his wife thought they heard wrongly.
"boom!"
The dragon cut open the white and tender skin of Qing Yuanyuan's neck, tearing open a shocking line of blood.
"Kneel! I kneel!"
Shen Xueji knelt down without hesitation.
All of a sudden, the warriors in the Huaqing Hall were lamenting the greatness of their mother, and secretly scolding Qing Yuanyuan for being a useless embroidered pillow.
Without saying a word, Shen Xue "bang" his forehead three times in the direction of Ling Tian's address, knocking the phoenix crown crooked.
Every time he banged, he had to say "Grandpa Chu, I was wrong". The scene was so funny and absurd.
Normally, the Holy Queen of Qingqiu is pampered and aloof, so how could she see such a rare scene?
When he finished kowtow, Ye Mohan kept his promise and let Qing Yuanyuan go, and threw Qing Yuanyuan into his mother's arms.
Qing Yuanyuan rolled and fell back into her mother's arms, still holding her portrait tightly with both hands.
Regardless of her own appearance, Shen Xueji hurriedly took out the medicine to stop the bleeding and fed it to Qing Yuanyuan. She also applied a layer of plaster to Qing Yuanyuan's neck before feeling relieved.
Qing Yuanyuan sniffed and helped her mother up with red eyes.
Shen Xueji stood up slowly, and her gloomy eyes immediately looked at Ye Mohan and Ye Tiandi. Her hands under the white phoenix-sleeved robe were clenched tightly, and she could not feel the pain even if she clenched her flesh with sharp nails.
, all the internal organs were filled with hatred and anger, leaving only the killing intent that could burst out at any time and cut these people alive with thousands of knives.
And wait!
If the old master were to unify the five continents, Lingtian Continent and these group of thorns in the side would become the meal of the ghosts in the void.
She wanted to open her eyes wide and watch how they were eaten away by the ghosts of the void.
...
On the clouds in the sky, there is the Moon Palace made of treasures.
"Sister Chu, it's so funny. With a Chu clan leader and a Grandpa Chu, you are really destined to be in the lower realm."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, her face turned pale and she remained silent. She carefully looked at Chu Shijue, who had a cold expression, and said with a cry: "Brother Shijue, that's not what I meant. The lower world is full of garbage dumps. How can you be with Chu Shijue?"
Compared with Sister Chu, I just...just..."
"alright."
Chu Nanyin was lying on the imperial concubine's bed, her golden eyes scanned the Huaqing Palace, and she said softly: "Brother, the lower realms are also human beings, and they also have the right to be named. It is normal to have several names with the same sound. Don't scare her."
After hearing his sister's words, Chu Shijue's frown slowly relaxed, but he felt inexplicably unhappy when he thought that the groom who had no formal appearance was also named Chu.
"Since you have said so, I will let this Chu family leader go today. I just hope that she is not a bad person and will not do bad things under my eyes. Otherwise, I will not let her go!" Chu Shijue said to him.
The first impression of Master Chu is not that he is a good person.
Chu Nanyin nodded lightly and changed the subject, "Ninety thousand years ago, when I came here to overcome the tribulation, the Imperial Domain was vast and was still a complete piece of land. Now, not only has it been split into five pieces, but it is still using the same land as in ancient times.
The Nine-Nine-Return Formation Technique is merged. Although the Nine-Nine-Return Formation Technique is the dross of ancient times, it can be considered to be of great use in the ancient times of the lower realm."
"In this marriage, everyone has their own agenda, and there will be no good person in the lower world." Chu Shijue said scornfully.
They are bystanders from the sky, and they can clearly see the thoughts behind every face.
The intrigues and deceptions are all amidst the turmoil.
Chu Shijue sneered lightly, his eyebrows showing the arrogance from the noble immortal sect and his disdain for garbage.