"Who is this…"
Emperor Xia stagnated and looked at the two people in front of him with some surprise.
In the hall, countless young men and women have a look of obsession on their faces.
Originally, Emperor Xia thought that someone who can kill Xia Yong must be an ancient existence.
It can be seen that they are both at the age of sixteen or seventeen.
Could it be... a certain ancient disciple and grandson?
"Xia Sheng, are you satisfied with my gift?"
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, with a sense of detachment.
I saw his eyes swept across the hall, but a faint surprise flashed in his eyes.
The Queen Mother is over, and Daxia's name-tight Tianjiao evildoers are all here, right?
Why... not a single son of destiny?
Is this wrong?
However, when he saw Xia Yanran next to Qi Deqiang, Ling Xiao's gaze stagnated for a moment.
The second prince of Qi, from nose to eyes, looked like Laozi's dominance in the world.
Obviously, this is a villain.
Xia Yanran's eyes were red at this time, and it was obvious that she had just cried.
Reminiscing about the situation he had learned from the Daxia guard's soul, haha, I am afraid that the princess's husband-in-law, most of them have not yet been there.
Also, Son of Destiny, he is always used to appearing at the finale.
Otherwise, if the crowd is uneven, how can this ridicule be overwhelming?
It seems that the good show hasn't played yet!
Moreover, although this Xia Yanran has no great luck, she has petty luck, which is a thousand.
Of course, if she is unlucky, how could she meet the fateful son-in-law?
The most important thing is that Xia Yanran's physique... is a bit mysterious.
Polar body.
It is said that the woman of this physique has all her spiritual power gathered on that drop of Yin blood.
Once broken, all the spiritual power will be released to achieve others.
Wonderful!
This is a superb cultivation cauldron. Although it is a one-off, it's not bad... in the middle stage of breaking the mistake.
The most important thing is...Using the usual routine of superfluous son-in-law, most of this Xia Yanran has not yet followed the way of husband and wife with that wasteful son-in-law.
I just don't know, whether that deceased son-in-law knows medical skills, and does he see Xia Yanran's special physique?
Ling Xiao guessed that he understood it 80% of the time.
As for why I didn't take the opportunity to pick Xia Yanran...Don't ask, ask is true love.
After all, only the villain can do everything for oneself.
As the Son of Destiny, the human set must be upright and loyal.
"Bold! The name of the emperor, is you a hammer that can be called directly?"
There was a loyal minister in the hall suddenly shouting angrily.
However, Ling Xiao only glanced at him coldly, and suddenly a dragon talisman appeared in his hand.
And the expressions of Emperor Xia and several members of the Xia clan were almost instantly dull.
Then, everyone was staring dumbfounded, their legs softened, and they wanted to kneel down.
Meet the Dragon King...no...
"Farewell... first..."
"Okay, get up."
Ling Xiao waved his palm lightly, a wisp of emperor's might quietly rippling, lifted Xia Huang's figure, and then raised his foot to lead Ye Qingchan towards the hall.
"Guru."
To tell the truth, Xia Huang's face was a bit solemn at this time, a little scared, and a little shocked.
In short it is very complicated.
The Xia family juniors and outsiders didn't know that dragon symbol, but he knew it! !
It is the ancestor of the Great Xia, the inheritance of the national artifact left by Xia Chen, and the trace of dragon power contained in it can never be wrong!
He also felt the trend of the silk emperor on this young man.
can…
Ancestor, you have been soaring for so many years, so dare you not to improve your cultivation level at all?
Gan!
You are a... trash!
Of course, Xia Sheng only dared to complete these words in his heart.
Otherwise, once you say it, I'm afraid it will be the birthday of today's queen mother, it will be his death day!
"Quickly... pull that loyal minister out and cut it!!"
Xia Huang turned his head and glared fiercely at the person who had just drunk Ling Xiao with prestige.
The latter's face condensed, before he had time to argue, he was stunned by the two guards and walked out of the hall.
"Why are you still stunned! Why don't you give me...cough cough, this lord gives way!"
Emperor Xia walked up to the palace, kicked the queen, and ordered someone to carry the queen mother to his highness, and then respectfully said to Ling Xiao, "My lord, please!"
"Yeah! Go ahead, don't care about me too much."
Ling Xiao sat on the throne and looked at the people in the palace gently.
Don't care about you too much?
You drove the birthday star to your Highness, you let us...how can we care about you?
Who is this boy?
Why would Emperor Xia bow so humbly?
It seemed that he almost knelt down to this boy?
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy?
When did Xijiang come to such a powerful character?
Suddenly, everyone guessed in their hearts, but in the end they still didn't expect who could be worthy of such honor.
Eight dynasties, Hanyue Immortal Palace?
Even if the Lord of the Immortal Palace comes, I am afraid that there is no such majesty.
Before they knew it, everyone felt a little depressed.
And Xia Yanran waited for the great Xia arrogant girls, besides depression, there was also a trace of admiration that was unclear in her heart.
This is the so-called man of destiny, right?
The emperor bows his head, the fairy bone is born!
The most important thing is that the mysterious boy's eyes are extremely gentle, and there is no trace of arrogance at all!
Such a character is simply... a good benchmark!
No wonder, even that fairy-like girl was willing to stand beside him and act as a handmaid.
For a son like this, let alone a maid, let me be a bedside girl, everyone is willing!
There is even Tianjiao who has already begun to secretly figure out how to lick this mysterious son without showing a trace.
"Report, Emperor, the consort is here!"
At this moment, a report came from outside the hall.
Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, but the corners of her mouth raised a faint arc.
Our deposed son-in-law, he is here!
"Oh? Let him in."
Xia Huang and others moved to the small bench and sat in front of the hall.
At this time, the new master of Great Xia was worried, excited, and slightly gloomy.
This great Xia Jiangshan was originally stolen by him.
The ancestors suddenly descended, will they... blame him?
But since he came to congratulate with Xia Yong's head, he must have admitted his identity.
Could it be...
Suddenly, Xia Huang thought of a possibility.
Could it be that the fellow Xia Yong killed himself and disturbed the ancestors in Xia's ancestors' land, and was just punishable?
Correct! ! It must be so! !
I just don’t know what the ancestor’s lower realm is...what is it?
Is it possible that he is here to help him unify Western Xinjiang and achieve eternal hegemony?
"Little son-in-law Jiang Yu, meet the emperor, the queen mother!"
Outside the hall, a young man with a beautiful appearance in a dark blue robe suddenly walked over.
His face was filled with a gentle smile, and his eyes were deep and calm, like the starry sky of the deep sea.
If it weren't for him that there was not a trace of fluctuation, he would have been called Young Master Pianpian.
In his hand, holding an ancient sandalwood box, walking like wind, light and vigorous.
But before he walked into the hall, the faces of the people who were sitting upright showed a touch of contempt that had never been hidden.
That's right!
Whenever destiny, especially this template, comes out, it is bound to meet the ridicule of the storm.
But our dispossessed son-in-law will not only not be angry, but the corners of his mouth will rise slightly!
Please, start your show! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.