Chapter 2710 It should be the treasure in the hand, not the grass on the ground
Thunder God is a black-hearted businessman. Seeing that Qingge was not dead, he wanted to blackmail Yan Bitong 50 million yuan in stone.
Unexpectedly, Qingge is a more unscrupulous person.
As the saying goes, evil people will be punished by evil people. Although it is a derogatory term, it is a rough word.
Qingge took the thunder and lightning celestial technique in the Thunder God's scepter for three thousand years to temper his body. Not only that, he also blackmailed Thunder God.
On the other side, King Qinglian and Dongfang Po came together and witnessed it with their own eyes that even the Thunder God realized that he wanted to destroy the evidence simply and roughly.
Qingge's arms wrapped around her chest, stood in her blue shirt, and a little ice-like smile appeared on her pretty cheeks: "Thunder God is the fifth palace king of the Shenyue Capital, shouldn't he do that scoundrel? Now there is the King of Qinglian
There is also Doctor Dongfang, a disciple of the demon king of the Ren clan, who saw it with his own eyes. Could it be that Thunder God really wants to make trouble with the Divine Moon King?"
The elves and the powerful are all in Shenyuedu.
In the Shenyue Capital, there are puppet elf kings, outer hall kings, inner hall kings, and upper hall kings. These three kings are also referred to as the ten elf kings.
As for the King of God Moon, his status is even higher than the King of the Ten Palaces. It is said that he is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He has an indescribable love history with Yunshui. They are all heard of it. As for whether it is true, it is impossible to verify it.
It's right.
Thor's face became darker and darker. Qingge was not a joke, but was determined to ask for a sum of money from Thor.
After all, Thunder God comes with murderous intent, Qingge can survive and transform murderous intent into a body-tempering artifact. This is her ability. Isn’t it a funny thing to pay the bill?
"Master Chi Yan, this human girl is so rogue." Thunder God said angrily.
Yan Bitong coughed lightly and frowned: "Thunder God, do you want to argue with a child? Now the Qinglian King and the Medicine King are there, do you want the Qinglian clan and the people in the Medicine Temple to think of me.
Are Shenyuedu all rogues?"
After Yan Bitong's words, every word and sentence were as sharp as a sword. In an instant, she put a high hat on Thunder God that she could not take off.
Today, the Thunder God must confess that these 9.6 million stones are in Chiyan Mansion.
Even though Thunder God was unwilling to accept it, he looked at Qingge who had been leisurely and the Qinglian King who had just walked to the courtyard. Dongfang Po had to swallow his breath.
Thunder God waved his hand and gave him a total of nine million yuan of stones.
Qingge counted it and frowned: "Lord Thunder, it's 9.6 million yuan stone. King Qinglian and Doctor Dongfang are still watching. Can Lord Thunder be refusing to pay the debt?"
Thunder God almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This guy has blackmailed him nine million yuan stones, not even letting go of a fraction?
Thunder God was fierce, and the fierce God stared at Qingge, as if he wanted to force Qingge back with his momentum.
How could Qingge blink his beautiful eyes and looked at Thor innocently and innocently, not like a black-hearted businessman?
Thor hit the soft and weak cotton like a lifelong force, and suffered a loss.
Thunder God was so painful that he took out another 600,000 yuan stone.
It should be noted that among the ten palace kings, only the fifth palace king, Lord Thunder God, is a person who regards money as his life.
It is said that this Lord Thunder God has not planned to marry a wife for thousands of years, but he thinks that the betrothal gift is too expensive.
In short, one word, sting!
Now that he is asking him to take out 9.6 million Yuan stones at one time, it is really equivalent to killing him.
Thor looked at Yuan Shi who was taken away, with tears in his eyes and reluctance, as if he was watching the child who had gone to the battlefield without returning.
Qingge arched his hands, smiled, ignoring Thor's stinky face, and said with a smile: "Lord Thor is really generous, I admire him."
Thor glared at Qingge hatefully: "At a young age, my heart is so dark, be careful of the gutter capsize."
"With Lady care, I will be cautious. Think twice before doing everything, remember the teachings of Lord Thunder." Qingge nodded obediently, like an innocent little white rabbit, only Thunder God knew that this was just a black heart to eat.
Human rabbit.
Thor waved his sleeves, left angrily, and said with a smile: "Sir Thor, why not stay for supper?"
Thor disdained to eat this supper, but suddenly thought that the Yuanshi that had lost nine million must be eaten back.
Thunder God stopped walking out, then turned around and came back: "Master Chi Yan, I will not eat any delicacies in this palace."
"Lord Thunder God is a distinguished guest, and he has always been a full banquet of Manchu and Han, and has delicious food." Yan Bitong said.
Thor's nostrils breathed out and snorted a long time: "That's the best."
evening.
Chiyan Mansion is very lively.
Because Xiao Baozi is the identity of the Demon Lord, he appears secretly in Shenyuedu.
Thunder God stayed in Chiyan Mansion for dinner, and the little bun had to hide it.
Qingge never thought that after she said that Thor actually stayed for supper.
Judging from Thor's attitude, he seemed to be trying to eat all nine million.
Halfway through the meal, a man wearing a golden cloak appeared.
The man's eyebrows are picturesque, handsome and evil, and looks like a god.
But then again, walking in Shenyuedu and looking at the busy streets, there is really no ordinary person with ordinary appearance. They are all outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in talent.
There was a shining golden moon mark between the man's eyebrows.
This imprint...the people from the Shenyue Palace.
The Shenyue Palace is where the Shenyue King is located, and even the ten palace kings need to inform them if they want to enter the Shenyue Palace.
Thunder God was eating joyfully. When he saw the waiter of the Shenyue Palace, he was suddenly stunned.
When the messenger arrives, there must be something important. What will happen?
Yan Bitong and a roomful of people bent down in front of the Jinyue Messenger, respectfully.
The Jinyue Messenger looked cold and expressionless, and his eyes were cold and he patrolled the room for a moment, and stayed on Qingge for a moment.
"The five-sided city gate of the Shenyue Capital is closed, and the teleportation formation is closed. Except for the lotus passage leading to immortality, all other passages are closed!" said the Jinyue envoy.
Yan Bitong was stunned. If this happens, wouldn’t people outside not be able to get in and people inside not be able to get out?
The goddess Xie Bilan looked at Qingge, frowned, and a worried look surged in her eyes.
If this is the case, what should Qingge do if he wants to leave Shenyuedu?
"Sir, why did King Shenyue close all passages and the five-sided city gate?" Yan Bitong also noticed something was wrong and asked.
"Five days later, the eldest son of the Seventh Palace King will marry Princess Shangting, the daughter of the Yunshen, and the wedding banquet will be held in the Shenyue Palace." The Jinyue envoy looked at Qingge: "The Shenyue King has ordered that the girl is Lord Chiyan.
The life-savior is qualified to participate in the wedding banquet, and the girl is also invited to attend the banquet at that time."
The visitor is not good.
These four words appeared in Qingge's mind, and he also smelled the breath of danger.
"I'm bringing the notice from the God Moon Palace. I'm going to say goodbye. Everyone... continue." The Golden Moon Messenger said.
The golden light flashed, and the messenger disappeared.
The people in the house looked at each other in a glance.
Only Thor is still eating voraciously.
"Ge'er, follow me." Yan Bitong said.
Qingge pursed her lips, nodded immediately, and left with Yan Bitong.
In the dim and dull room, there was only mother and daughter.
Yan Bitong stood in front of the windowsill, and the bright moonlight shone a faint light, like the spring dew, like the autumn frost.
"The Seventh Palace King, it's your grandfather." After a long time, Yan Bitong finally spoke.
Qingge was in a daze and was slightly stunned: "Grandpa...it's him..."
She knew that among the ten palace kings of Shenyuedu, one of them was her grandfather.
It turns out that my mother had known who it was long ago.
"It's also my father." Yan Bitong smiled bitterly, "But he doesn't seem to care about your grandmother at all, and the princess is definitely not a good person. She has a strong backstage... It's better not to have such a father."
Qingge looked at Yan Bitong's back and felt desolate and lonely, a little bit lonely and bitter.
Qingge slowly walked behind Yan Bitong, stretched out his hands, pressed against Yan Bitong tightly, and hugged Yan Bitong.
Qingge leaned on Yan Bitong's back with her eyes closed and smelled the fragrance of her mother.
"It's my mother's fault." Yan Bitong's hands clenched under her sleeves, and gradually stretched out: "Because you, Jiuci, and Ye'er's arrival made my mother feel extremely warm,
I was so happy for my mother that I ignored the potential crisis.”
"The daughter of the Cloud God Princess Shangting was poisoned with miasma and her life was in danger. Only my heart protection formation can protect her life." Qingge raised her eyebrows: "If you want the heart protection formation to give her, it's
I'm afraid... I'll take my life. The Qing Emperor has endless potential and will be a member of the world of immortality in the future. Yunshuishui does not want the fat water to flow into outsiders' fields."
"Ge'er, don't be afraid, my mother will protect you." Yan Bitong turned around and gently stroked Qingge's face.
Qingge raised his face, looked at his mother, and grinned and laughed: "With his mother here, Ge'er is not afraid."
At this moment, she completely lost the cruelty of killing and cold-blooded momentum.
It is the playful posture of my daughter's house.
Qingge hung on Yan Bitong like an octopus, smelling the fragrance deeply.
In that life, the abandonment of relatives was a thorn in her heart.
The pain is not painful or itchy all day long because of patience and forgetting, but whenever I think of it, it hurts like a needle.
The pain extends from the heart veins to the fingertips.
Now that she meets Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bitong, it is her blessing in this life and a blessing in three lives!
"Mother." Qingge murmured.
"Hmm? Where are my mother?"
"Mom... don't leave me behind in the future."
Must not.
She is not afraid of pain, or even her heart is dug up and her bones are broken.
She is not afraid of the test of heaven and the danger of life-and-death death.
Only afraid of...
Been left behind.
After enjoying the warmth, the taste of loneliness is the devil's mouth.
Hearing the woman's soft whisper, Yan Bitong's heart felt as if it was hit hard by thunder.
Yan Bitong hugged her daughter tightly, her eyes full of firmness.
A woman is weak, but she is strong as a mother. She should stand on the ground and protect her children in this life.
Yan Bitong looked sideways, her eyes passed through the window frame, and looked at the white moon.
——Mother, you will never suffer any more.
——Children with mother should be treasures in their hands, not grass on the ground. (To be continued)