Chapter 1122

"Yes, how did you get in?"

"It's really funny that the young master of the temple came uninvited and broke into the Yanhuang palace without permission."

"Yes, what's the difference between this and a thief?"

"I didn't expect the little Lord of the temple to do such shameless things!"

They were all in trouble, their eyes full of disdain and contempt.

"You must not say that, master Jing! He must have a reason. As the little Lord of the temple and the future Lord, how can he do such a thing? It must have been someone who instigated him to do so. He is extremely talented, talented, cold and arrogant. I guess no one can instigate him. Maybe I was wrong. " Yan Qingya, with a tolerant smile on her face, looks kind and gentle, generous and decent.

Her words behind naturally implied that mu Qianyue instigated nalanjing to break into Yanhuang palace.

In this way, not only belittle mu Qianyue, but also elevate Yan Qingya, making her appear to be more gentle and kind, tolerant and virtuous.

The ministers of the Yanhuang palace, Wang's grandchildren or bodyguards and maids cast disdainful eyes at mu Qianyue, "this woman is really deep in her heart!"

"Yes! It is said that she is very jealous. She is the only one around King Shao Lord. She is the only one who favors autocracy. She doesn't allow him to take concubines! "

"I don't know how King Shao Zhu married such a woman?"

"Don't you know? It is said that mu Qianyue is an excellent senior Dan pharmacist! The status is incomparable! She made the blood vessel pill

"Oh, no wonder you dare to be so autocratic, because you are a herbalist of Dan! What a shame

Listening to people's abuse and insult, Yan Xia, Yan Xin, Yan Yang and Yan guanghuang are filled with anger. However, they can't speak up now and can't stand up to protect the mother's reputation. She will never allow them to expose their identities at this time, otherwise everything will fall short!

As for the public's discussion, mu Qianyue seems to be unconscious, but her beautiful face is still indifferent and peaceful. On the contrary, nalanjing is so angry that her face turns blue, and her purple eyes are filled with endless killing intention. She would like to kill all those who insult yue'er!

"Yan Qingya, you are really good at turning black and white and fanning people! This time, we are not here to attend the flower festival, but to take back everything that belongs to my husband! " Mu Qianyue's lips raised a cool radian, and her clear and pleasant voice fell into the ears of everyone in the whole arena.

Yan Huang, Yan Wen Yan's face changed and his eyes sank slightly.

However, the ministers in the martial arts arena showed a puzzled look to take back what belonged to nalanjing?

"What a joke, there is nothing here that belongs to the temple!" A minister disdained to snort.

"Yes, are you still robbing here?" Another minister scoffed with the same disdain.

"As we all know, ten thousand years ago, Emperor Yan was the descendant of the real Yanhuang people and the God of war! However, in ten thousand years, he unfortunately fell down, leaving today's Yanhuang people and multiplying into the present Yanhuang empire. The so-called Yanhuang people in the Yanhuang empire are not the real descendants of Yanhuang! They are just the descendants of a loyal servant of Emperor Yan of ten thousand years

"This is why for thousands of years, the blood of Yanhuang Empire has been very low, no one has ever reached the perfect level, and the highest is just eight grades! Because they don't have pure blood vessels in their bodies, how can they reach the perfect level? "

Mu's voice is sonorous and loud, word by word, and it is very clear that it is introduced into people's ears.

All of a sudden, people are shocked, what? Is Yanhuang Empire not pure blood of Yanhuang? Are they just the descendants of a loyal servant around Yan Emperor?

"It's impossible! You're talking nonsense

"Good! Yanhuang Empire has been passed on for thousands of years, and there are countless talents since ancient times. How could it not be the descendant of Yan Emperor

"Nothing is impossible. Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Yan gave him the most loyal servant Yanhuang blood, which made him have the power of Yanhuang blood. Because it was the blood urea given by Yan Emperor, it was not pure, but also very powerful! The loyal servant, he vowed to guard the Yanhuang people for generations to wait for the return of Emperor Yan

"It's a pity that after thousands of years, the situation has changed, and the servant is waiting to turn into loess. But he left this oath to later generations. But in this generation, it is obvious that everyone has long forgotten who is the real master of the Yanhuang clan!" Mu Xiaoyue's voice is passionate, and her cool eyes are full of a trace of fierce and murderous spirit.

"Nonsense The burning emperor was so angry that he stood up from his position. There was a trace of bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes like an eagle. "Mu Qianyue, I have no injustice or hatred with you. You have openly challenged the majesty of my Yanhuang Empire, and the crime is unforgivable!"

"Come on, take her to me!"

A roar, immediately there are countless bodyguards gushing out, will Mu shallow moon and Nalan Jing group surrounded.

"Who dares to touch her with me?"Nalanjing's body was full of murderous spirit, and the pure breath of yellow blood came from his slender and cool posture. It was like the power of ancient times and the majestic mountain. It was extremely terrifying.

All of them were pale. In a moment, their forehead was covered with sweat, and their faces were pale. Finally, they could not help their legs softening and kneeling down directly.

"Plop, plop..." The voice of "Yan Qing Ya" rang out, and all the people in the martial arts arena were forced to kneel down. Even Yan Huang and Yan Hou were forced to kneel under the strong pressure. Yan Qingya was no exception.

A man dressed in white, he is spotless. His face is covered with frost. He is cold and bloodthirsty. His clothes are windless and his hair is dancing wildly. Like the ancient god of war, he is unstoppable and arrogant!

Only the woman beside him stood aloof in a light purple dress. Her beautiful face was indifferent, and she was not compared with his momentum at all. On the contrary, she looked down to see the prosperity of the world side by side

In this way, they stood in the center of the martial arts arena and accepted the worship of thousands of people.

Yan Huang's face is full of fright, and his forehead has been covered with sweat. This is the real power of Yanhuang blood!!

It's so powerful!

It seems to be beyond the perfect level!

Now he really understood that those who thought that their blood was strong, now compared with nalanjing, they knew what was the difference between clouds and mud!

If he can get this pure blood

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