Chapter 305: question
Chapter 305: question
Chapter 305 Questioning
"I don't believe it"
The throne is more touching than wealth. It is not that it is fearlessness, but that Xiao Yanjin's martial arts have always been the lowest among the princes.
Everyone believes that his success was unexpected. Now, since everyone has witnessed Xiao Yanjin taking action with their own eyes. With defense, who can still be afraid of him?
So, there was a prince who was obviously more powerful than Xiao Yanjin. He felt that his martial arts were even more powerful and started shouting.
"Since you don't believe it, then you can go and ask your father together." Just like cutting melons and vegetables, Xiao Yanjin went over and solved the clamoring prince in just one go.
The prince was also a bad guy. I didn't know that Xiao Yanjin was able to fight them like this without any fear, but it was actually because of An Wan'er's backing.
The two had already agreed. As long as Xiao Yanjin wanted to attack someone, An Wan'er would secretly control the man and make him unable to move.
Therefore, even if Xiao Yanjin's martial arts skills are inferior to others, he is not afraid of fighting with others at all.
Others didn't know the inside story, and everyone who knew Xiao Yanjin was stunned when they saw this. They were all shouting in their hearts: This is impossible? When did Xiao Yanjin's martial arts become so powerful?
But even if I believe in Xiao Yanjin's rapid martial arts in my heart. At this time, facing Xiao Yanjin, who was mercilessly like a **** of killing, everyone was as quiet as a cicada and did not dare to speak out again.
For a moment, the hall was as quiet as suffocating.
"Why did fellow Taoist act and interfere with the affairs of our Northern Yi government?"
At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and everyone's ears roared in the shop. With the loud shout, a gust of wind blew, and a white-bearded monk wearing a Taoist robe who looked like a fairy-like Taoist priest suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Old immortal. It's an old immortal."
As the guardian of Beiyi, many people in the court have seen Xiaoshan, a cultivator who also came from the Beiyi clan. So when he saw him coming, everyone was immediately excited, as if they had seen a savior.
Xiao Shan was very satisfied with this situation, stretched out his hands and pressed it down, and proudly looked up at An Wan'er. This time he was frightened, and the arrogant look on his face disappeared suddenly and became solemn.
He didn't realize that he lowered his posture. He was just asking questions, but his tone sounded soft and weak without any force: "Cultivators are not allowed to interfere in secular affairs at will. Could it be that fellow Taoists don't know this rule, right? ”
"I naturally know this."
He smiled and looked at Xiaoshan. An Wan'er raised her head slightly and looked confident: "I didn't interfere with the affairs of your Northern Yi at will. I'm here to ask for debts.
I am the seventh princess who saved you Beiyi. Unfortunately, she was encouraged by your Empress Beiyi that day and left without saying goodbye. How did that happen? Could it be that I saved people in vain and I naturally have to come and ask for debts, right?
Unfortunately, when Beiyi came, he accidentally asked me to know in advance that your Beiyi's queen and prince were actually planning to force the palace to rebel.
Originally, I first found your King of Beiyi, thinking that if he was willing to repay the debt simply. Then I just sold him. So that he could escape this disaster.
But who knew that he was a stingy person and was unwilling to pay back the debt. There is no way, I can only find someone who is willing to pay back the debt.
Look, your fourth prince of Beiyi is still considering the current affairs, so I naturally reached a deal with him. Is there anything wrong with this? ”
Xiaoshan: “…”
There is nothing wrong with this. But why did he find it very awkward?
Looking up at An Wan'er, who was looking at her with a smile, Xiao Shan felt a little nervous but did not dare to question her. However, some people in the hall saw Xiaoshan coming and thought they had a backer, even if they knew that An Wan'er was also an immortal.
However, although An Wan'er looks different from ordinary people's beauty, she seems to be no different from ordinary women in the secular world. At this moment, they took it for granted that she was not as strong as Xiao Shan. So some people shouted: "Xiao Yanjin has half of the bloodline of the Great Zhou, and is not qualified to become the king of our Beiyi."
"Yes, anyone else's prince is more qualified than him."
…
"The son of the **** of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not worthy of being the King of Beiyi."
When someone shouted, someone followed suit.
Those people shouted that An Wan'er ignored it, but An Wan'er, who spoke ill of "The Bastard of Great Zhou", could not tolerate it.
She squinted her eyes and looked over, without saying a word, raised her hand and rushed straight towards him with a strong energy. In an instant, he screamed and flew several meters away, hitting the middle of a pillar in the hall, sliding to the ground and making a "boom".
Such an accident made everyone's eyes wide open in shock and involuntarily closed their mouths.
He approached the man with courage, explored his breath, and shouted in a trembling voice: "There is no breath, Prince Rong, he is dead..."
"snort."
An Wan'er snorted softly, and the sound hit everyone's mind like a heavy hammer. The brave man suddenly felt like he was stuck in his neck, and he couldn't make any sound.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
For a moment, except for Xiao Yanjin, Xiao Wenyan and their mothers in the hall, everyone looked at Xiao Shan with anticipation.
"If you don't cultivate your ethics, you deserve to lose your life." Xiao Shan was also annoyed, but he did not dare to attack An Wan'er, so he could only scold the unlucky Prince Rong who lost his life.
“…”
…
Silence, a terrible silence reappeared. There were few fools present, and they couldn't tell from Xiao Shan's expression. Their old **** Xiao Shan was actually not An Wan'er's opponent?
Uncontrollably, everyone looked at An Wan'er and became awe-inspiring, and they didn't dare to bring any words of disrespect to Da Zhou.
Until this moment, An Wan'er smiled and said to everyone, "Unfortunately, I think that you, Beiyi, are the most qualified to inherit the throne, are your fourth princes.
If any of you still don’t agree, you might as well stand up in one breath. I really don't mind helping to send you one, asking you all to go underground to complain to your King of Beiyi, and see if he can get back to life? ”
Her words, the tone of not treating everyone's lives as their lives, made everyone take a breath of air. I just felt a chill on my body. For a moment, no one dared to suspect that she was joking.
They couldn't help looking at their old **** with a deep heart, but they saw Xiao Shan not saying a word, his face was full of indifference, as if he didn't care about An Wan'er's words at all, and he didn't even care about An Wan'er's words at all. Pay attention to how many more people will die among them.
Xiao Shan's appearance, even though he was their old god, made them feel a little dissatisfied.
(End of this chapter)
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