Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

The young man's clothes fluttered, and the breeze blew by, causing 'him' black hair to flutter slightly behind him, making him descend into the world like a god.

All the women present were thrilled.

But in the eyes of Dayan's envoy, death was approaching rapidly like a demon descending, and his heart was full of fear.

The arrow that Yan Yi was going to shoot was caught in her hand, and she couldn't move.

The corners of Chong Ai's bright red lips were slightly raised, her male and female face was evil and beautiful, and her body exuded an incomparably noble and domineering aura, which was oppressive and terrifying.

"What? The conspiracy to kill His Highness failed, and you want to kill His Highness again in another country?"

The words spoken with internal force reached everyone's ears.

Your Highness? he is?

There is only one person in the Great Yan Kingdom who can be called the main hall, and that is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom who makes the people of the five kingdoms feel afraid.

Everyone's eyes have changed.

Is she the rumored demon who eats human flesh and drinks human blood?

There are also some people who are frightened and stupid, pick up things to block themselves, for fear of being targeted by the 'demon'.

Xiao Feifei and Xiao Shuining's faces turned pale in an instant.

The beautiful young man they were fighting for was actually the rumored murderous Prince Yan of the Kingdom of Yan.

The crowd didn't want to believe it, and said in a panic: "He Fangxiao is young, how dare you pretend to be the Prince of Yan!"

Xiao Shuining stared blankly at Chong Ai, her eyes full of anticipation, hoping that Dayan Kingdom would deny that the young man was a rumored demon, and that 'he is still' her slave.

"You lowly slave, how could you be the Prince of Yan!" Yan Yi suddenly pulled out the sword she was carrying, and stabbed at Chong Ai.

"Heh~" There was an evil smile on the corner of Chong Ai's lips, with a sarcasm, as if watching an ant struggling to death.

Before the sword was close to her body, she grabbed it from the air, and the powerful internal force shook, and the sword shattered into several pieces.

Chong Ai raised his hand casually, and the swords in the hands of the surrounding guards flew out, and after a while, they nailed Yan Yi fiercely to the ground.

"Ah——" Yan Yi was nailed to the ground in embarrassment, with bleeding holes pierced all over her body by the sword, miserable and terrifying.

Chong Ai's dark eyes swept slightly, and all the envoys of Dayan knelt on the ground, kowtowed humblely, and shouted tremblingly: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me!"

The people of Dayan yelled 'His Royal Highness, spare your life' very smoothly, and the envoys almost blurted it out.

Everyone showed a look of astonishment, the young slave who fought in the battlefield before, he was really the Prince of Yan!

Xiao Shuining sat down slumped, with a pale face, staring at Chong Ai blankly.

Xiao Feifei hid in Xiao Jueshang's arms, secretly staring at Chong Ai.

No wonder the young man ignored her before and was so arrogant. It turned out that he was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom, and the Third Sister took him as a slave. I don't know if she abused him. There will be a good show in the future.

"Yan Fei!" Yan Yi roared like a bereaved dog: "If you dare to touch me! You will never go back to Dayan!"

Many of the guards who followed Yan Yi stayed at the post station, and there were also many forces of other princes on the border.

If Yan Yi died in Xiao Country, someone would definitely send news back to Dayan, and I don't know how many people would prevent Chong Ai from returning to the country.

The honorable Crown Prince of Yan, there are many people who want to take her life, and she appeared in Xiao Country alone to let others take advantage of her.

Chong Ai gave a condescending look, her black eyes were like a cold pool, and she grinned grinningly.

"People who are about to die, it is better to speak less."

"His Royal Highness!" The envoy spoke to dissuade him: "Don't be impulsive, don't hurt the First Prince..."

"Ah—" A voice pierced through the sky.

The words of persuasion stopped abruptly, and the envoy looked at Chong Ai with a pale face, eyes full of fear.