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Chapter three hundred and eighty third respect

Mr. Qiu thought about the agreement with the old lion about losing power and humiliating the country. Shi Qingmeng had already divided the peach. Is he still afraid of another Luo Xiyu?

Although Luo Xiyu is Luo Yongye's granddaughter, which makes Mr. Qiu very unhappy, as long as Qin Xuan is happy, no matter how unhappy he is, he will forcefully make Qin Xuan happy: "I really don't mind."

At this moment, Qin Xuan felt, Mr. Qiu, why are you so considerate?

If this were in other novels, wouldn't it mean beating someone?

Even if he doesn't hit someone, he will probably walk away in anger, but look at our Mr. Qiu, even though he has been slapped in the face so many times by Qin Xuan, he is still happy with it. This is not true love, what is true love? Of course.

, the love of caring for the younger generation.

Well, Qin Xuan doesn't understand the world of the demon painter: 'Mr. Qiu, you are so good at playing, I, Qin Fushuai, want to learn more from you...'

"Old man, do you mind if I marry Luo Xiyu back home?"

"As a man, you have three wives and four concubines..." Mr. Qiu seemed to remember that the laws of the world of painting demon masters are also monogamous: "But you are the emperor's son, and the future Emperor Qi Ying will have privileges!

"

Qin Xuan finally discovered a benefit of the emperor's son, his privileges!

"Okay, I understand, then leave the next step to me."

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he asked Mr. Qiu to remove the silent barrier, then walked to the front desk and said to everyone: "Everyone, this is our first meeting. I think you all know me, right?"

This should be the first time Qin Xuan officially appeared in front of them, and it was also the first time he talked to them as the emperor of Qi Kingdom.

"But there may be some people here who don't know me, so could you please allow me to introduce myself?"

"Introduce yourself?"

"No need, my son."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Qin Xuan suddenly said this. Even Qiu Chunian and Qiu Kuiyu looked confused. Introduce yourself? No need. Who of the people who can be here doesn't know Qin Xuan?

The origin of Xuan?

But everyone still chose to stay quiet. They wanted to hear how Qin Xuan would introduce himself.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan smiled, thanked him, and then said: "My ancestor is Qin Daoxue, my great-grandfather is Qin Moshan, Qin Wuya is my great-grandfather, and I am the grandson of Qin Shouan and the son of Qin Qixian.

, my name is Qin Xuan."

One sentence.

Only this sentence.

Just such an ordinary sentence.

But when it fell on everyone's ears at this time, it was louder than anything else, and more shocking than anything else!

Silence, deathly silence...

Why?

Because of Qin Daoxue, because of Qin Moshan, because of Qin Wuya, and because of Qin Shouan.

At this time, Qin Xuan was not facing the powerful people of most of the world of demon painters alone, but the powerful people of most of the world were facing the three great men who opened up three eras!

Qin Daoxue single-handedly set off a revolution that swept the entire world of demon painters, liberating old ideas and increasing the number of demon painters by hundreds of millions. Qin Moshan established a school, broke the monopoly of knowledge, and gave today's powerful people

The opportunity to grow from commoners to masters paved the way for them; Qin Wuya built the Shanhai Market, stabilized prices, and allowed every demon painter to become stronger as quickly as possible, so that the entire nation of demon painters could be what they are today.

Prosperous and prosperous, if it weren't for Qin Wuya, today's demon painter might still be trembling under the presence of countless mountain and sea tribes.

But because of Qin Wuya, humans have become the masters of the Chinese world, trampling all the Shanhai tribes under their feet!

Race, civilization, nation!

These three people led the Demon Painter respectively, and with them and their ancestors, they created the entire history of the Demon Painter in the past four hundred years!

Facing them, not to mention the dignitaries present, even if they dig out all the demon painting masters in the past four hundred years, including the dead ones, and put them here, they will also honor Qin Xuan's ancestors, benefactor!

The atmosphere was a little solid for a while.

Qin Xuan didn't curse, he didn't say a single curse word, he just introduced himself.

But just such a simple sentence told everyone present that I am the current head of the Qin family, I am the only orthodox heir to the throne of Emperor Qi Ying, and I am your emperor's son!

"..."

Not only the dignitaries below, but also Mr. Qiu and others were frightened by the meaning of Qin Xuan's words.

Because even a fool can read Qin Xuan's mood at this moment from these words.

"Do you know why I want you to get to know me first?" Qin Xuan said calmly and matter-of-factly: "Because I'm afraid that some of you don't know me."

At this moment, the ladies who had been gossiping behind Luo Xiyu's back lowered their heads one after another. They were very scared, and they were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

The people standing here are the top dignitaries in the world of demon painters. If they could, they would definitely choose to hug Qin Xuan's thigh. As for the petition, how about letting some people Qin Xuan doesn't like disappear?

Even if Qin Xuan is powerless now, as long as he is the emperor's son, there will be people who want to show off in front of him.

To kill someone, you don’t necessarily need a knife in your hand.

In this world, there are many knives that can kill and are willing to kill for others!

"But you all have never really known me, right?" Qin Xuan said: "You know that my name is Qin Xuan, and you know that I am the emperor's son, but do you know why I am standing here today?"

Of course, Qin Xuan himself doesn't know why he is standing here now.

However, I don’t know if I can make it up myself. They don’t know anyway.

Can they still confirm whether what Qin Xuan said is true or false? Give them a hundred courages, and they would not dare to investigate Qin Xuan's origins like this. What's more, what Qin Xuan said next has nothing to do with his origins.

Just to achieve your own goals.

"Actually, I didn't know anything about my ancestors or the identity of my emperor's son until the past six months."

As soon as these words came out, sure enough, there was another sensation in the whole place. In fact, not only the ordinary dignitaries, but also the heads of the twenty-four families and the heads of the families all frowned. Because of this incident, they

They don't know, or in other words, they are also interested and want to know why this is the case.

"Before this, I always thought that I was just an ordinary demon painter. The identity of the emperor's son was extremely scary to me." Well, this sentence is a lie. Qin Xuan awakened as a demon painter.

It was less than half a year. It was a pity that Chang Ling, who knew the truth, could not speak first, so he continued to let Qin Xuan continue to compile: "Today, thanks to the Qiu family, they will marry Keyin to me as my wife. Mr. Qiu loves me so much, boy."

I swear here that I will never let down your affection, and I will treat Keyin as a treasure, love it, and love it!"


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