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Volume 1 Text_ Chapter 384 The Quiet Before the Rainstorm

A black hole of flame thousands of miles wide, swallowing everything?

He had never heard of such a move, let alone seen it before.

"What's going on?" Duan Ling landed and roared at Mr. Xue.

"It's like this, two days ago..." Mr. Xue roughly told what happened two days ago and what happened today.

After listening, Duan Ling's face was extremely distorted, and he said angrily: "In other words, a person at the peak of the Holy King Realm, under your eyes, caused my imperial city to become like this?"

Mr. Xue lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

Duan Ling was so angry that on the occasion of his wedding, he rushed to the imperial city and made two riots. This was more serious than slapping them in the face!

What made him even more angry was that Mr. Xue was still not sure whether the guy who attacked the palace was still alive.

The first time, it blew itself up, but reappeared two days later.

The second time, he burned himself and used a super black hole comparable to the peak of heaven-level martial arts, killing countless people.

Who knows if it will pop up again in two days?

What's ridiculous is that they don't even know who the other party is or why they kill!

If you don’t even know the murderer’s doppelganger, what does that mean?

Zhao Xuan saw this and sneered: "Duan Ling, you Jinling royal family seems to have made a big enemy!"

Zhao Ming's eyes turned cold and he followed suit: "I, the Zhao family, are marrying you. Although we can provide help, we are not here to act as your thugs. I don't want to encounter such a thing for a third time!"

Duan Ling's face was stiff and he said nothing.

The two elders, Xuanming and Zhao, were members of the Zhao family. They were invited by him to be his guests and he did not dare to offend them at all.

Duan Ling seemed to have thought of something, and rushed into the palace and came to the door of the room where Princess Jinling was.

"Daughter, are you okay?" Duan Ling said anxiously.

"Father, I'm fine, what's going on outside?" Princess Jinling's voice came from the room.

Duan Ling glanced out of the window and saw Princess Jinling sitting on the bed, breathing calmly and not seeming to be frightened.

Duan Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about it carefully, he was worrying too much.

Princess Jinling's room was given by Zhao Xingjiu. It was made of the material of the Emperor's Spiritual Treasure. It blocks spiritual consciousness and is indestructible. Even the attacks of the fifth-level Martial Emperor cannot break through.

Even he couldn't break in. He had to get the princess's consent before he could open the door. How could a black hole threaten the princess?

"You should have a good rest. I will personally take charge of the imperial city and no one will attack me again!" Duan Ling snorted coldly.

"Thank you, father!" Princess Jinling said.

Duan Ling looked at Princess Jinling in the room, with a doting smile on his face.

Thanks to his precious daughter hooking up with the Ninth Young Master of the Zhao family, otherwise, he would not be able to reach the top of the Zhao family. Now in the Jinling royal family, his daughter is more precious than anything else!

At this time, Mr. Xue also came here.

"Your Majesty, the princess is not frightened, right?" Mr. Xue said with cupped hands.

"Humph!" Duan Ling got angry when he saw Mr. Xue and said nothing.

Princess Jinling said: “Mr.

Mr. Xue was stunned.

Didn’t Princess Jinling say that she and Prince Zhao Xingjiu would ride a dragon to the Zhao family and tour around the Five Elements Lingzhou to build momentum? Why did she suddenly change her mind now?

When Duan Ling heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't think much and said to Mr. Xue: "Did you hear that clearly? Follow the princess' wishes!"

"I understand!" Mr. Xue bowed slightly.

Duan Ling snorted, turned and left.

Mr. Xue looked at Princess Jinling in the room. He always felt that the princess was a little strange. He couldn't pinpoint what was strange about her. Maybe it was an illusion.



Duan Ling stayed in the imperial city and refused to leave.

The number of guests who came to celebrate the occasion was reduced by one tenth. They had all broken into the imperial city before and were swallowed up by the black hole and burned to death.

Tens of millions of people in the imperial city also died. What was originally a happy event turned into a tragedy in the blink of an eye.

The friends and brothers of the deceased had red eyes and were full of resentment. The other party clearly wanted to take revenge on the Jinling royal family, but they also killed them. What a bad luck!

Duan Ling arrived outside the imperial city. The guests who had originally lined up in a long queue were all sitting lazily on the ground. When they saw Duan Ling coming out, they stood up one after another and greeted him, but they were far less enthusiastic than before.

Very simple!

They came to congratulate you, but your enemies caused a riot in the imperial city and a group of them were killed. What kind of logic is this?

What's even more ironic is that when they saw Duan Ling coming out, they had to smile and say hello.

Everyone felt a sense of resentment in their hearts, and felt a tightness in their chests. Their favorable impression of the Jinling royal family dropped sharply.

Duan Ling also knew what everyone was thinking, so he cupped his hands and laughed loudly: "Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to attend my daughter's wedding. Please come to the imperial city to rest for a night, so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord!"

Duan Ling knows that he has been completely humiliated today. If he doesn't make up for it, it will never be justified. Who will dare to come to congratulate him in the future?

After hearing Duan Ling's polite words, everyone reluctantly put on an ugly smile and clenched their fists at Duan Ling in return.

"Brother Duan, you're welcome!"

"Brother Duan, what are you talking about? I can't blame you for the traitor making trouble!"

After everyone said a few polite words, they all walked into the imperial city one after another, regardless of the rules of Jinling Wanguo.

Originally, according to the rules of Jinling Wanguo, all guests should wait outside the city on the last day. Only those with extremely close relationships, or members of the Imperial City's own family, could be in the city. Now, letting them in and arranging people to wait on them is considered a one-stop service.

kind of compensation.

In fact, there is another reason. Duan Ling is worried that the traitor will come again tomorrow during the wedding. The imperial city is impregnable with his guard, and he is afraid that the man will go on a killing spree outside the city and kill the congratulatory guests. The Jinling royal family

His face was completely gone.

Xiao Long also followed everyone and walked towards the imperial city. Duan Ling also greeted everyone with fists in his hands.

When passing by Liu Qingtian and Xiao Long, Duan Ling was stunned, narrowed his eyes and said: "Liu Qingtian, how come you have practiced the magic method?"

"Back to the emperor, I accidentally got a secret book and started practicing out of curiosity." Liu Qingtian said.

"Well, I don't blame you for whatever technique you practice. Just don't affect your Taoist mind."

"yes!"

After chatting for a few words, Liu Qingtian walked towards the imperial city, while Duan Ling greeted the next guest.

After everyone entered the imperial city, Duan Ling sealed the city gates and ordered that anyone who wanted to enter again must go through his strict inspection.

He did this because he was afraid that the person would disguise himself as a guest and sneak in secretly.

As for the guests who came in before, he just took a quick glance and didn't notice anyone out of the ordinary. The only ones worth noting were only two or three people.

"Liu Qingtian, practice demonic skills?" Duan Ling felt strange when he thought about it. He always felt that Liu Qingtian seemed to have dull eyes. Could it be that the demonic energy had eroded his intelligence...


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