The King of the Seven Palaces was her husband in the end and would only uphold justice for her.

The descendants of the grandfather can only follow the footsteps of the grandfather and become the loser of the family and the complete loser.

The princess' grin and twisted, and the light of the scepter shone on her beautiful eyes, but it was like a snake or a scorpion.

Qingge held a knife in one hand, expressionless, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of her lips. The beast in her heart was awakened, and she only wanted to be born in blood.

She would rather fight before silence than tell the old story of her past. She disdained to recognize her grandfather, and there was indeed an explanation for her grandfather's affairs.

Qingge is only a first-level Xuanling Master, so she naturally cannot fight against the Seventh Palace King of the King. However, even if she exposed her identity as a Dark Master, she would still let the royal palace go to a bloody rain.

Fellowships can never be written off. She has the final say on where to calculate this account.

While Qingge raised the knife, the evil spirit muscles in his body were filled with the aura of evil and darkness, and the Mingwang sword in his hand gradually turned into ink black.

A broken tip treasure bow can break all things in the world. No matter how solid it is, it can't stand a single arrow.

Just as the Ming King's sword was about to turn into a broken-finished treasure bow with ink, Cheng Feng shouted loudly: "Seventh Palace King, are you going to kill your own granddaughter and grandson? And your biological daughter!"

The fluctuation of the power of the scepter stopped, like a frozen picture, and even the sound of the wind stopped.

The bustling crowd held their breath, widened their eyes, and looked at Cheng Feng with a blushing face in surprise.

Cheng Feng seemed to have used all his strength in this sentence. He looked pale and gritted his teeth and looked at the Seventh Palace King.

The princess' eyes suddenly widened and she shouted with all her strength: "Cheng Feng, what are you talking nonsense!"

Cheng Feng looked at the princess and sneered: "Are you talking nonsense? Princess, your heart is as clear as a mirror? You deserve it. If you hadn't gone to the four-star privately and almost killed your grandfather, why would the Seventh Princess have come to be so angry?"

"Grandmaster?" The King of the Seventh Palace frowned.

This name is very familiar.

It seems like I've heard it somewhere.

Zu...Zu'er...

Some forgotten scenes suddenly appeared in my mind and were vivid in my mind.

There is such a woman who comes from the human race, and she is not inferior to the elves of Shenyuedu, and has a kind heart.

She likes to laugh very much, her eyes are clear and her temperament is gentle, and even ants are reluctant to step on to death.

She also likes to cry alone, occasionally sitting in front of the window and staring blankly for the afternoon, and when she sees him, she will smile again.

Many years ago, she accidentally crashed into the heart of the Seventh Palace King. However, he could no longer find her. As time goes by, no matter how passionate love is, it will disappear.

"Cheng Feng, what do you mean?" asked the King of the Seventh Palace.

Thunder God was shocked: "Yes, Lao Cheng, you can't say anything nonsense. When will my master become his granddaughter?" Thunder God became more and more angry as he thought about it. Could it be that he would call his good brother the grandfather?

What's this called a thing...

It's really ridiculous.

The princess endured the pain and hugged the King of Seventh Palaces: "Prince, don't listen to his nonsense. Chi Yan and his daughter are so arrogant. Why don't you teach them a lesson? Prince, I feel so painful... Are you going to die?"

The Seventh Palace King pushed the princess away and walked straight to Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, I ask you, what did you mean by what you said just now?"

"Cheng Feng, you are the imperial master of Shenyue Capital and a big figure in the elf clan. How can you talk nonsense?" said the great princess of the Seventh Prince's Mansion angrily.

The little princess said in tears: "Father, don't listen to Cheng Feng's words. Your children are only us and Brother Lin."

The princess looked at Qingge contemptuously: "It's just a human girl. She also wants to get along with her in Shenyue Town, and she is shameless. No one in Shenyue Town knows that Cheng Feng has a good relationship with this woman, but it's just a temporary solution in a hurry. Father, you are a smart person, so you must not be fooled by such a treacherous villain."

"Cheng Feng, you said." The King of the Seventh Palace asked in a deep voice.

"Brother Jiu!" Qingge jumped down and stopped Cheng Feng with one hand. Cheng Feng's voice suddenly stopped.

Qingge lazily raised his eyelids, scoffed at him, and looked at the Seven Palace Kings coldly: "What a king and lord, the thirty-two heavens, what a mark that ruins the world, let me experience it."

"I don't know what's up!" The King of the Seventh Palace said coldly: "With your weak body, can you block the 32nd level of the king and prince? Are you looking for death?"

When the King of the Seventh Palace saw Qingge's face, his eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Zuer in his memory. That thought... became stronger and stronger...

"Ge'er, now that's it, let's talk." Cheng Feng looked straight at the Seventh Palace King and said, "The grandfather is the mother of Lord Chi Yan. Do you still remember that a human woman came to Shenyuedu decades ago. Of course, she was forced away by you. The Seventh Palace King didn't know that when she left Shenyuedu, she was pregnant, and the one in her belly was Lord Chi Yan. Ye Qingge and Jiu Ci were both Yan Bitong's children, and they were your descendants."

"Nonsense!" The big princess with a wound rushed over and pulled Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, is this a story you made up? The Seven Princess Mansion is happy and fulfilling. What's the intention of making up such a disgusting story?"

The little princess asked the princess: "Mother, is this...real?"

"How is that possible!" The Seventh Princess screamed: "How noble is the bloodline of the Shenyue Palace? It is comparable to the lowly human race?"

The Seventh Palace King's legs were very heavy and he could not move with all his strength.

When I looked at Qingge again, there were many complex emotions in my eyes.

Is this graceful woman his granddaughter?

He still remembers that she appeared in Shenyuedu for the first time, amazed the entire elves.

She is not afraid of the thunder scepter of the Five Kings, nor is she afraid of the identity of the Cloud God.

...

The Seventh Palace King couldn't accept the news for a moment, but he couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted to gently caress Qingge's head.

Qingge took a step back, "The King of Seventh Palaces went to find out the cause of the incident. Not long ago, she went to the Four Stars and made a ruthless move on her elderly grandfather. If it weren't for the passing doctors, the grandfather would have died. How should this account be settled?"

If the grandfather had three longs and two shorts, the Seven Prince's Mansion would no longer exist.

She would never show mercy to her men just because she had a little bit of blood from the Seventh Palace King.

The Seventh Palace King seemed to understand the causes and consequences, and shook his sleeves and turned around: "Have you gone to the four stars?"

"Prince, I don't, they framed it!" said the Seventh Princess anxiously.

"If you have it, you will know if you have it." The King of the Seventh Palace said: "Come here, go check the princess's whereabouts before, and report it in detail!"

"yes!"

Soon, the dead men in the mansion returned and knelt at the foot of the Seventh Palace King: "Go back to the Seventh Palace King, not long ago, the Seventh Princess did go to the four-star once."

"Four-star..." That is her hometown.
Chapter completed!