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The new king...

These two words were like a heavy hammer that suddenly hit Hua Wulei's soul, so that Hua Wulei didn't come back to his senses after a while.

In the field of dragon subduing, the royal family is respected, and everyone must respect and pursue the king. If you dare to disrespect the royal family, it will be a serious crime to kill the nine clans!

What the young master said is really disrespectful. If others hear it and spread it to the royal family, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Hua Wulei said: "Young Master, Wulei doesn't understand."

When Qingge saw that the tea cup was broken, she poured another cup of tea for Hua Wulei, and then handed the tea cup in front of Hua Wulei.

Hua Wulei quietly looked at the cup filled with tea, swallowed her mouth lightly, and felt like she was crying without any desire to live.

The young master has a pair of slender and beautiful hands, so why did he brew such a difficult tea?

"I mean, change the dynasty and replace it!" Qingge said again.

Hua Wulei's eyes flashed slightly, and his eye wings trembled slightly, "Young Master... This..." Qingge smiled: "For the vast dragon subjugation field, there are not many thirty cities, but there are not many. I took one prince from Huangfu Qi, but I couldn't stay in the dragon subjugation field for a long time. I hope you can get it for me.

There are thirty cities. What is a small mercenary group? If you want to do it, you can make it bigger."

Hua Wulei looked at Qingge in shock with rapid breathing, cold sweats continued to emerge from the palms of her hands, her mind was blank, and she could no longer think.

Become the king who dominates thirty cities?

Could it be that when Huangfu Qi exchanged thirty cities for red dragon fruit, the young master had already planned to let her take over?

Before meeting the young master, Hua Wulei's ultimate goal in his life was to become the first mercenary group of the Dragon Sword Union again. He never thought about going to other places and dominating others.

"Young Master, I'm afraid I can't do it well..." Hua Wulei said anxiously.

"I said you can do it, you can do it. It doesn't matter if you can't do it well. I will support you. As long as you let it go, you can lose thirty cities." Qingge Feng Qingyun said calmly.

Hua Wulei's soul and heart were once again deeply shocked. The young master in front of him said lightly, and he was as romantic as he lowered his eyes and felt a little depressed. His red lips had a faint smile, as if he disagreed with Thirty Cities.

The young master actually gave her thirty cities to play with...

She knew that she had met a noble person, but she didn't expect that she was so generous and generous.

This is not a noble person, this is clearly a god!

Qingge yawned, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Hua Wulei retreated with tactfulness, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Thirty cities...

Being the King...

Hua Wulei walked out of the house and stood in the corridor, but saw Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian looking at her smilingly.

"Did the two young masters also know what Mr. Ye mean?" Hua Wulei said: "I'm afraid... I will disappoint Mr. Ye."

Liu Yan'er rubbed Hua Wu's gray hair: "You may not believe in your ability, but you must believe in the young master's vision. Since the young master chose you, you must have outstanding features that have not been discovered."

Long Shitian smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, don't worry, don't worry, don't do it with confidence."

Hua Wulei's nose felt sour, "Hua Wulei is so lucky to meet a few noble people..."

"What a lucky person, you are more than the only one?" Liu Yan'er said meaningfully, with a very long tail sound. When she spoke, she looked at each other and smiled at Long Shitian, and both understood the other person's meaning tacitly.

One of them is a cultivator from the medium plane. Looking at the huge Gods’ realm, it is so inconspicuous; the other is a prince from Jiuzhou, who focuses on cultivation, even if he has a daughter, he has no daughter’s heart.

Such small and ordinary people, if they had not met the empress, how could they have been so glorious today? How could they understand the Way of the Infinite Way?

After Hua Wulei said goodbye, he came to the inn yard. More than a dozen Blood Moon mercenaries were depressed and could not cheer up when they saw Hua Wulei's arrival.

"What's wrong?" Hua Wulei asked.

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "Captain Hua Soldier, we will be the sinners who surrendered the dragon in the future and will be wanted by the imperial royal family..."

"I was already full of abruptness and was not afraid of death, but I didn't expect that I would become a low-class slave without stealing or robbing, and I would not kill or set fire."

"The ridiculous thing is that we are still running. Chief Hua, ask yourself, can we escape in the face of the wanted arrest of the imperial royal family? We cannot escape, it will only attract even more terrible punishment!"

"Our life is not yet wonderful, and it is not yet blooming, and it is about to be dim."

"Captain Hua Soldier, we are your people. We follow you without regrets. Now, we are going to fall into the abyss together."

“…”

The sounds of complaining were everywhere in my ears.

Hua Wulei thought of what Qingge said, pursed his lips and said, "Everyone, wait a little longer, I will give you a satisfactory answer. We will not become inferior slaves, nor will we be wanted by the imperial royal family!"

"Captain Hua, you don't believe this."

"Forget it, Commander Hua, you don't have to use those boring words to comfort you. Since we choose to follow you, we will not be afraid of death. Wouldn't we just give it to you all!"

“…”

Hua Wulei's hands clenched tightly into fists, and his eyes full of emotions looked at each Blood Moon Mercenary in complexity.

Wait a little longer...

Hua Wulei took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and smiled.

Empress... Empress...

From then on, she will be the apostle of the Empress.

The next day, early morning.

While Qingge was drinking porridge on the first floor of the inn, he heard the sound of conversations at the table behind him.

"The king's birthday banquet will soon be. This time it will be a big one. I really want to go to the empire to see the fun."

"This time, our Dragon Subduing Realm will be in full swing in the 108 lands."

"How to say it? Why did the king's birthday banquet make the show?"

The man smiled mysteriously and kept his appetite: "Well, you will know."

"Don't keep it aside, why don't you say it quickly..." "You should know that our Dragon Subjugation Realm was considered the territory of the Holy Feather Clan, one of the three tribes of the Thousand Clans, a long time ago. At that time, the Dragon Subjugation Realm was still there. Later, as time passed, the Dragon Subjugation Realm was divided and became a high-level plane. This time, it depends on the situation.

The story of the story learned that the fairies of the Holy Feather Clan would come to congratulate the king. Not only that, the Seventh Princess would also come."

"Seven Princess? Where is the Seven Princess? Could it be the wife of the Seventh Palace King of the Elf Clan God Moon Capital?"

“That’s right!”

"A big figure like the Seventh Princess has an extraordinary identity. It is said that she is the daughter of the Sea tribe. Since she has no relatives and no reason to be with the Dragon Subduing Realm, how could she come to the Dragon Subduing Realm?"

"I don't know this."

“…”

Qingge turned his back to the table, held the cup with her slender hands and drank water, lowered her eyes and looked at the table with thoughtful expression, with a calm expression.

Fairy Holy Feather? She had dealt with this woman when she was in the Demon Abyss.

As for the Seventh Princess, why is her ghost still gone? She is everywhere.

Qingge drank a bowl of porridge, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and walked on the long street with a fan, like a playboy.

The girls on both sides of the street were shy and covered their faces to peek. They were afraid of Qingge's identity, but they couldn't help but look at the handsome and romantic noble son.

Liu Yan'er and others followed Qingge, looking left and right, showing their nobleness.

On the side of the long street, Qingge saw a fortune teller.

At first glance, it seems familiar...

Qingge pursed her lips tightly, and her heart moved slightly.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind and something came to mind.

A few years ago, when she and Mo Xie and others were walking on the streets of the imperial capital of the Beiyue Dynasty, they also met a fortune teller.

The fortune teller said Mo Xie was suffering from blood, and the two of them fought.

If I hadn't seen it today, Qingge would have forgotten this incident.

As the memories of the past became clearer, Qingge's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Even though the fortune teller in Jianlong Street has different styles of setting up stalls, she has changed her dress, but Qingge is sure that this is the fortune teller!

It’s already strange to meet once, who would have thought that we would see each other again today in a long time?

Is it a coincidence? Or, deliberately?
Chapter completed!