"My little master, should I ask Emperor Beiyue to step down or kill him?"
Xu Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, with a bit of temptation. Everyone looked at this side, as if they were waiting for Qingge's answer.
What they need is a decisive master, not a kind and rude person.
All eyes fell on her. She curled the corners of her lips and smiled bloodthirsty, "Kill me, since I want to kill you, I can't hesitate."
If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows. If you have the intention to abolish the Northern Yue Emperor, you must be abolished, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Seeing this, Xu Yan and others nodded secretly.
"But what after Emperor Beiyue died?" Li Canglang asked, "If his son succeeded to the throne, will he hate us?"
Qingge pursed her lips, her eyes dim, "After the death of Emperor Beiyue, Prince Beihuang will succeed to the throne to consolidate the Beiyue Kingdom. When you arrive, you will return to the Ye family. It doesn't matter whether you hate it or not, as long as you won't attack you."
A tall figure appeared in Qingge's mind, with the man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was planning and he was the crown prince of the Eastern Palace and the future lord of the world.
Beihuang, will you blame me...
Later, Qingge learned that Elder Yu was Xiao Rufeng's grandfather. Qingge pondered for a moment and suddenly thought that since Xiao Rufeng was Elder Yu's grandson, it was very likely that he knew about the massacre army, what about Xiao Cang?
If Xiao Cang knew, what about Ye Qingtian?
In her impression, since Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bitong's death, Ye Qingtian seems to have only been asking about worldly affairs. Ye rarely cares about it. He only has her granddaughter in his eyes and heart, but sometimes Ye Qingtian says it.
The words were so hidden that Qingge even made him a little suspicious. This old man who seemed to know nothing was actually pretending to be stupid. There seemed to be nothing hidden in the world.
When Qingge returned to Fengyue Pavilion, the sky gradually became brighter. She slept for about three hours and then got up and went to the martial arts competition to participate in the four dynasties.
After today, the four dynasties will be completely over.
Sitting in the shaking carriage, Qingge lifted up a curtain of light veil in front of the small window. It was a bright sunny day, and even the clouds looked so energetic. Qingge clenched his hand slightly, four
After the Korean War, the fight really began.
Beiyue is going to be in chaos.
She carried an extremely heavy mission on her shoulders, and behind her was a 30,000 massacre army. Now, she is no longer the waste that was so fragile a year ago that she dared not even show her strength.
Now she smiles like a turbulent cloud, looks like a sky breaks, and moves the world with the other hand.
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The seats under the competition are full of people. Outside the spiritual barriers around them are all the people in Beiyue City, with crowds of people gathered in groups.
Qingge sat on a gilded chair, with Ye Qingtian and Ye Wuhen on both sides. Elder An and Qingsha Liuliuli came, and gave a charming look at Qingge.
Qingge: "..."
She really wanted to ask Elder An and talked to Cuihua about her life for a night, and if she had any insights.
When Emperor Beiyue and Yu came to an end, the ministers stood up and greeted each other respectfully.
In today's battle, Mu Qi and the people from the Southern Empire did not come. Yesterday, Mu Qi was hooked off two of his ribs by Zhan Qiu, and now he is probably recovering from his injuries. The magical pill refined by the weapon refiner may be visible to the naked eye.
He recovered the wound quickly, but Mu Qi was a broken bone wound after all. At least Qingge has never heard of any priceless pills that can quickly recover bones.
The yellowed wine gourd drew an arc in the air, and then fell into Qingge's arms. Qingge picked up the wine gourd, but saw Mo Xie coming towards him with a rebellious smile, "Drink the newly brewed wine last night
Look, it’s mellow and warm the stomach.”
Qingge opened the wine plug and drank it in one sip. It seemed that a warm current passed through his throat, which was extremely comfortable, and the cold air in his body seemed to be expelled.
This time, Xiao Shui'er and Yun Wan also came.
Xiao Shui'er followed Xiao Rufeng with her apricot eyes full of complex feelings. She once admired Wuming and ridiculed Ye Qingge, but at the end of the story, unexpectedly, she despised and respected her.
It's the same person.
Yun Wan was stunned when she saw the girl in blood sitting on the gilded chair, with her dark eyes deep and meaningless.
It's just one year...
A year ago, the girl was trampled on the soles of her feet. Now, how many people dare to trample on her life and death?
Ye Qingqing died, Ye Shuiqin died, Qin Lan and his daughter committed suicide, Ye Zhengxiong died of bleeding from seven orifices. Along the way, she stepped on the corpses of countless people, and her hands were stained with endless blood. Finally,
She is no longer the useless person who can get weak and incompetent into a dog hole, but people hate her again, hate her cruelty, killing her sister, being ruthless, being cruel and ruthless, not a woman, but the most toxic woman's heart.
People are often like this, from their own perspective, ignoring the life and death of others.
No one can empathize with it, but he always teaches lessons with an attitude of a person who has experienced it. The world, the warmth and coldness are just the words of human nature.
Bei Yueming, who was behind, looked coldly at the girl's back, and his palm was tightly clutched with the seven-emotional poison.
It seemed that there was some sense. The Northern Yue Emperor on the dragon throne looked back at Bei Yueming. Perhaps because he couldn't sleep well for many days, his eyes climbed up with a few bloodshots, and with the scattered hostility,
It's also terrifying.
"Have the emperor not had a good rest recently?" Queen Yu asked with a seemingly worry, but her eyes were actually cold.
The Northern Yue Emperor placed his hand on Yu Hou's white and tender hand, holding it tightly, the ring on his thumb was shining with the light of jade. He patted it lightly and said, "It should be the reason for the four dynasties. I will go tonight.
I always feel that in your bedroom, you should sleep more peacefully.”
The cold light shone in Yu Hou's eyes. She pulled her hand out and said with a smile: "Master, I'm not feeling well recently..."
Emperor Beiyue frowned, "Why are you always feeling uncomfortable recently? After becoming the Lord of the Six Palaces, every time I look for you, I say that you are uncomfortable. You are the younger among the Hundred Concubines, and the doctor is also
After reading it, I said you are in good health, Queen Yu... don't play tricks in front of me."
Speaking of the back, Emperor Beiyue's voice was dull as thunder. He looked at Queen Yu coldly. Queen Yu's eyelids suddenly jumped, she lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and said, "I am just afraid that I will not serve the emperor well, and I feel sad."
Seeing the beauty so weak, the Northern Yue Emperor seemed to have water dripping in his heart. He sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, I'll go to your bedroom to sit."
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Under the arena, three incense burning in the incense burner on the table until the last trace of life was burned to pieces.
The bell sounds from the sky.
Ouyang Feng stood up and said, "This battle list is Dongling Cod, Zhan Qiu!" (To be continued)