Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Emperor Yan, Miss Shuer is also a descendant of the Yanhuang clan like you, and her bloodline purity has reached the emperor rank, and she is a descendant of 10,000 years ago, why can't she stay in the Yanhuang Palace?" The elder was slightly dissatisfied. Questioned.

"Yes! Miss Shu'er's bloodline, but it's not low! And now Shu'er is a powerhouse in the true **** realm, the strongest person in the entire Profound Sky Realm! Even higher than you!" The third elder also agreed. The eyes shone brightly.

"With Miss Shuer here, I believe our Yanhuang clan will be stronger!" The elders looked happy and excited.

Really God Realm!

Even ten thousand years ago, there has never been a strong person in the true gods!

Even the Yandi with the best talent ten thousand years ago has only reached the realm of a god...

True God, that represents God!

With the presence of Miss Shuer, they believe that Miss Shuer will lead them to become gods, true spirits, and even true gods!

Thinking of this, everyone was so excited that they almost didn't cheer.

With an excited smile on Yan Shu's face, she looked expectantly at Nalanjing, "Brother Yan, the only person in this world who deserves to stand by your side. As for the young girl, she has no qualifications at all. ...But Brother Yan, if you really like her, I will allow you to take her as a concubine."

Look, she is so kind and tolerant, so big-bellied and considerate.

Ah……

What she wants is to let Qingnv look at how affectionate and lingering her and brother Yan are, like glue, making her painful and desperate...

This is more interesting than killing her!

Mu Qianyue frowned in disgust. She didn't understand why Yan Shu had such a deep obsession with Jing? After entangled Jing for ten thousand years, it is not enough...

Thinking of Wuya who is also deeply obsessed, she felt even more bored.

The disabled one, another one.

"Which green onion are you? It deserves to be compared with Yue'er?" Nalanjing's glaze-like purple eyes were unabashedly disgusted. Is this woman sick? He refused so many times, and even wanted to kill her, she still affixed her to her, isn't it a bad brain?

Treat if you are sick!

Save it to harm people!

"Brother Yan, Shu'er doesn't know what's not doing well that makes you so dissatisfied with me?" The smile on Yan Shu's face suddenly lost, and he blinked aggrievedly, "It was clear that we met first thousands of years ago. , Our childhood sweethearts, Liang Xiaowu guessed, she took you away..."

Turning her gaze, she fell on Mu Qianyue next to her, and the corners of her lips evoked a touch of sarcasm, "Brother Yan, she colluded with the demon lord ten thousand years ago to help the demon world should be outside, killing my people, causing the lives of people to be charred, and finally It caused our entire Yanhuang family to fall! Ten thousand years ago, if it weren’t for my third uncle and I who were lucky and escaped, our Yanhuang family would have completely disappeared in this world! Now after ten thousand years of development and precipitation, we will It’s easy to rebuild the Yanhuang Clan, and finally find the glory and prosperity of thousands of years ago. Now that you bring this culprit back, are you not afraid that our Yanhuang Clan will be destroyed again?"

Her words are unequivocal, her voice is mournful, her expression is serious and mournful, and she is very infectious.

The elders and the disciples of the Yanhuang clan standing behind her stared at Mu Qianyue with righteous indignation and anger, wishing to take her skin and twitch her...

Mu Qianyue looked at her coldly, this ability to reverse black and white is really good! It seemed that she was right that she and Jinghui would come to Yanhuang City today, so she took someone to stop here early in the morning.

"Yes! A traitor like this is not worthy to come to our Yanhuang City! Please also ask Yan Emperor to drive her out!"

"If it weren't for her colluding with the demon lord ten thousand years ago, the mainland would not have suffered, and the clansmen would not die! A **** like this **** should be put to death!"

"Emperor Yan, are you bringing her here now to avenge the heroic spirit who died ten thousand years ago?"

A loud voice of crusade anger sounded over the martial arts field, and everyone's face was filled with anger.

A touch of pride appeared on Yan Shu's face, how about the protection of the young girl with brother Yan? As long as the people of the Yanhuang tribe disagree with her, she would never want to step into the Yanhuang realm, let alone become the hostess of the Yanhuang tribe!

In the face of the anger and accusation of the people, Mu Qianyue did not get angry, but her face became cold unknowingly. These people didn't know the truth and accused her of slandering her like this, and she would not treat them with good looks...

Opening her mouth to speak, Na Lanjing shook her hand, turned her head to show her a gentle and petting smile, slender and powerful fingers gently smoothed her ears and temples which had been disturbed by the wind. "Yue Son, let me deal with it. Don't worry, I will never let you be wronged, let alone let you carry these pots!"

"Okay." Mu Qianyue nodded, so she stopped talking and stood by Nalanjing's side obediently.

Nalanjing retracted his gaze, his gaze fell on the faces of Yan Shu and others on the opposite side again, the tenderness in his eyes no longer, replaced by coldness and solemnity, the white clothes are shallow, and the cold murderous intent erupted from him.

"Yan Shu, let you run away several times. Not only did you not know how to repent, but you also dared to come to Yanhuang City to go wild? Do you think you can put these blames on Yue'er with just a few words?"

The corners of her beautiful lips evoked a faint sneer, she let go of Mu Qianyue's hand, her eyes were coldly locked on Yan Shu's body, and she stepped forward slowly, "I don't care if the person behind you is, this time, you Must die!"

Yan Shu was shocked by his terrifying gaze and shrank his neck. He couldn't help but back up two steps, but when he thought of his own strength at the moment, he couldn't help but feel more confident. The fingers under his sleeve clenched a fist, "Brother Yan, How can you be so irreconcilable? Are you so fascinated by her that you don't even care about the feud of our Yan and Huang clan?"

"We salute you Yandi because of your blood, but if you help this traitor again, don't blame us for unrighteousness!" The elder frowned tightly.

Others also said that they agreed that they wanted Nalanjing to kill Mu Qianyue now, in order to show their determination that they would not pursue this matter anymore. He is also the Yandi who the Yanhuang people love and worship...

Nalanjing sneered disdainfully, "I need your worship and your support to become this Emperor Yan? Ha... Even if you bring the whole world to me, I don't even bother!"

When the words fell, the majestic and mighty momentum radiated from him, terrifying, like a huge wave that instantly enveloped the entire martial arts field!

As soon as the world-shaking aura of Kuangba Wuxi exuded, everyone was dumbfounded, especially Yan Shu screamed in disbelief, "True God Realm?!"

No, it's impossible!

How could Brother Yan be a true god!

One month ago, he was clearly the peak of the ninth-order god...