If Ye hadn't fallen into a coma, these guys wouldn't have dared to say a word.
However, if Ye hasn't woken up yet, he won't be able to handle it alone, unable to protect her like Ye did, so that she won't suffer any grievances.
This is the future mistress of their blood prison, the only woman their lord loves.
That day, the Lord brought her to the Blood Prison with great fanfare and announced her identity.
They were extremely curious about her, but the Lord protected her tightly.
Even if they are curious, they have no chance to see her.
Now, I finally see the true face of this woman in Lushan.
One by one, the old guys saluted and said, "I see you, Princess."
Ziyou approached Mu Qianxi and said, "My mistress, sit over here!"
Ziyou's position is a little lower than the main seat. This is where Jiuye is no longer sitting, and now it has to change its owner.
Ziyou has always been unserious and likes to tease people, but at this time, he put away his teasing tone and became very serious.
The people present were all strong men from the Blood Prison, and they had many powerful forces under their command. However, under his gaze, Mu Qianxi calmly walked towards the seat second only to the Lord.
A bad smile appeared at the corner of Ziyou's lips, and then she said: "Mistress, you are new here and don't know much about these people. Let me introduce to you. The ugly and black-faced man is Lord Black Sky. Then
The second ugliest one is called Lord Blood Eagle, and that one..."
This is not a serious introduction at all, it is simply a disdain for their ugliness.
They all stared at Ziyou angrily and said, "Lord Ziyou, please don't go too far and slander us in front of the princess."
Ziyou said jokingly: "I'm sorry! I'm not familiar with you, so I can only look at faces! And I've always been a person who likes to look at faces, and I like beautiful beauties. Don't you guys know that?"
These venerables are all very popular and feared strong men outside the Blood Prison Imperial Palace. No one dares to say anything bad about them.
But now Ziyou said it so brazenly that they were so angry that they vomited blood.
The smell of gunpowder here is getting stronger and stronger, Mu Qianxi said: "I now know you all and know your names. You came here to ask me to make a decision, not to watch you quarrel! Tell me!
Is there anything you want me to decide?"
The blood prison is much stronger than the other seven prisons, and is more challenging than the Xuantian realm.
However, this woman from Xuantian Realm, now sitting in a position above ten thousand people under one person, asked them questions very calmly like a superior.
This is a woman who is not yet twenty years old, a weak person in the Xuantian Realm, who can actually do this calmly without a trace of panic.
They had underestimated this woman, and then they reported the incident one after another.
Mu Qianxi said lazily: "I just came to the Blood Prison, and if you ask me to handle these troublesome things, I'm afraid I will give random orders and make things even more chaotic. So, Ziyou, please give your orders!"
Ziyou said: "Yes, my mistress!"
Ziyou had already suggested a solution, but they didn't listen and wanted to invite the princess over.
Now that the little beauty has come, the result is the same.
Mu Qianxi naturally knew that they had gone through so much trouble to invite her over, and it would definitely not be possible to solve it so easily.
After the matter was settled, these people said with smiles on their faces: "As soon as the princess came to the Blood Prison, everyone in the Blood Prison knew that the princess was favored by the Lord. Now that I see the princess, I feel that the Lord's favor is not without it.
It makes sense, after all, the princess has such a beautiful appearance."
"I have lived for nearly ten thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen a woman with such an outstanding appearance as the princess."
"..."
These old guys praised Mu Qianxi's appearance vigorously, wishing they could praise Mu Qianxi to the sky.
If an ordinary woman were praised by such a group of strong men, her tail would have been raised to the sky.
However, Mu Qianxi was very indifferent, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly, as if their praise was natural.
Ziyou glanced at these old guys with cold eyes. They were thankful that Ye was not here. If Ye heard these words and thought they were coveting the little beauty, he would collect their bodies for them.
When the conversation changed, Lord Heitian looked at Mu Qianxi and said: "Our Lord of Nine Nights is the most powerful man in the Blood Prison. Even if there are others, it is rare to find a man who can be hostile to our Lord. Princess
With your beautiful appearance, you must also be strong enough to be worthy of our Lord."
A dark light flashed in Mu Qianxi's eyes, making a fuss about her strength. This is the real purpose of these old guys!
Mu Qianxi stood up slowly and said, "I think I want to disappoint you all."
Her spiritual power radiated out, and as expected, these people had strange looks on their faces. They were weak, too weak.
She has not yet reached the lord level. Among this group of high-ranking lords, she is like an ant among the elephants. They really don’t know where she got her confidence from before?
Is it because of the Lord’s favor?
Lord Black Sky said: "For a princess who has not reached the lord level, I feel that the entire Blood Prison City cannot accept such a weak princess."
"The princess's strength is completely different from that of the Lord. Let alone being a princess, even being a concubine is not enough! You must know that many of the lower lords in our Blood Prison are trying their best to make themselves more powerful.
Excellent, the purpose is to serve as a concubine for His Highness!"
"She is as powerful as an ant and wants to be the princess with my master. This is completely making the other six prisons laugh at our master."
After seeing how weak Mu Qianxi was, they no longer had the superficial respect they had before.
Some are just disdain and contempt, and their words are getting more and more unpleasant.
"Do you want to die?" Ziyou's body erupted with frightening murderous intent, and he wanted to start a killing spree here.
Who gave them the courage to say such things about the little beauty?
Mu Qianxi said: "Ziyou, calm down!"
Her strength is indeed insufficient! This is a fact.
Mu Qianxi clenched her fists. In this bloody prison, it would be difficult to move even if she was not strong enough.
She definitely doesn't want Jiuye to protect her all the time. With such protection, how can she grow up to the point where she can kill gods alongside Jiuye.
She wants to deal with the doubts and troubles she faces now by herself, and does not want Ziyou to use force to solve them.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Mu Qianxi's mouth, "Weak? You are already a lot older. Don't you think that you were not just as weak when you were in your teens? If you were like me and had a lord level,
If your strength is at Lord level, then I have nothing to say."
"If not, shut up everyone!" Mu Qianxi said sharply.