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As Ma An's voice fell, the bathroom fell into silence for a while, and at the same time, there was a faint sense of oppression that made even an existence at the peak of the Saint King Realm feel trembling.

There was cold sweat on Ma An's forehead, looking at the emperor and asking who knows, Mu Xiaoqian is the most beloved sister under the crown of Huang Wang, Long Wuji's actions undoubtedly touched his back, and he will pay a heavy price.

"Heh! What a Long Wuji, the fate of my younger sister, can you, a reptile, be able to pronounce the sentence?!"

Then, only listening to the extremely cold voice of Huang Wang Sen from inside the bathroom.

Hearing the sound, Ma An said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Long Wuji is really deceiving people too much. As long as you give an order, Long Han's world should change."

"The emperor who was so powerful that day was too tired, this king has no such intentions, but..."

Speaking of this, King Huang changed the subject and said with a sneer: "It is far easier to be the mastermind behind the emperor's order than to be an emperor. Let's look at the Longhan Dynasty and see who can stop my king's Hundred Emperor Dragon Knights."

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do next?!" Ma An asked respectfully.

"Tomorrow you will stay to manage the border affairs. The Yaozu will organize a large-scale attack at any time. If there is any disturbance, use the sound transmission talisman to report it immediately."

"I haven't been back to the imperial capital for seven years, and the world may have forgotten the existence of this king."

The Desolate King said contemptuously: "It's time to go back and stir up the situation, and rectify the rule of the Long family."

"Obey!" Ma An said.

...

It's night, all the stars are in full bloom, and the silver plate is hanging high.

The hall of Emperor Chi was brightly lit. Hundreds of dragon knights had arrived. They all changed into casual clothes and sat on their respective seats. All kinds of delicious food and wine were placed on the table in front of them.

In a short while, Huang Wang came down from upstairs.

Slender and majestic, with a black dragon-patterned battle suit covering her body, black hair reaching her waist like a waterfall, a bewitchingly handsome and flawless face, majestic and compelling eyes slightly cold, sitting directly on the first seat.

"Your Majesty!!"

Seeing this, everyone sat down and got up to salute.

The Desolate King raised his hand and pressed down, motioning for everyone to sit down, and said calmly: "Ma An, have you told everyone the latest news about the imperial capital?!"

Ma An, sitting in the first seat on the right below, nodded.

"Your Majesty! Long Wuji is suicidal. Can he decide the marriage of Lord Lingqian?! The final general is willing to follow Mianxia back to the capital and overthrow the rule of the Long family in one fell swoop."

Wang Chao was the first to stand up, saying with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty! What the captain said is very true, Long Han's life should have changed a long time ago."

"Your Majesty! The imperial court has long been corrupted. In the past two years, our military salary has been less than one year. You should go back and rectify it."

"What kind of thing is Long Wuji, wanting to dominate the marriage of Monarch Lingqian?! Your Majesty, go back and kill him!"

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The Baidi Dragonriders and the others were all full of evil spirits, wishing they could go back and wipe out the Dragon Han royal family immediately.

After the Desolate King came to power, not to mention the Hundred Emperors' Dragon Riders, even the entire Emperor's Army did not take the Longhan royal family seriously.

"Tomorrow morning, the martial arts arena is ready, and I will go back with this king to meet the so-called royal family."

Hearing the people's rebellious words, the Desolate King picked up the wine glass on the table, put it to his lips and sipped it lightly, and said with a faint smile: "This king has been silent here for seven years, and the emperor is afraid that he has forgotten the name of this king." .”

"Your Majesty, under the sweep of our Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders, the Dragon Han royal family can't even count as a fart."

"Yes, whoever dares to stop him will push forward all the way, killing him and turning his back on his back, turning the world upside down."

"Haha! Let Long Wuji experience what despair is."

"Didn't those bastards say that Mianxia raped Concubine Yao! After you go back, Mianxia, ​​you can do this in front of Long Wuji, hahaha!!"

Everyone began to drink in big bowls, eat meat, and speak more freely.

The Desolate King raised his eyes, extremely disdainful, and said: "This king is not interested in this kind of broken shoes, let alone rape, even if the latter strips naked and comes in front of him, it will not be able to arouse my sexual interest at all."

"Exactly, this kind of broken shoes, how can they be worthy of the crown, if they want to be worthy of the crown, at least they must be as beautiful as Lin Shuiyao."

At the dinner party, the crowd didn't show much restraint, they said what they thought of, and the desolate king would occasionally make a few jokes, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After drinking for three rounds, the Desolate King began to reward a group of people.

First, each person distributed three Dragon Elephant Body Tempering Profound Pills, and then the non-level profound art "Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength".

When everyone finished digesting this profound art, they were all shocked, knelt down to the desolate king, worshiped deeply, and shouted loyally: "Your Majesty loves us so much, you can only repay him with your life in the future!"

The Desolate King raised his hand, signaling everyone to stand up, and said calmly: "This king once promised you that if you don't die in the future battle, the road ahead will only become wider and wider, and the emperor's realm is just the beginning."

"Your Majesty only needs to give an order, and I will wait for death!"

A group of people kowtowed deeply again before standing up from the ground.

"The ranking battle of the Holy Land Ranking is about to start. This king should go back and train a little girl. This time the number one in the Tian Ranking is none other than her. You are all at the peak of the Holy King. If you have time, you should raise it up a bit." The limit has been raised."

The King of Desolation sat down and got up, nodded slightly, and said contemptuously: "This king not only wants my younger sister to win the top spot in this ranking, but also wants her backing, and no one can shake her."

The holy domain ranking competition is held every three years. The top ten players need to compete with the top ten of the remaining twenty-eight domains to compete for the final ten places. Countless monks dream of entering the Tianyu holy mansion.

The conditions for signing up are that the age should not exceed 18 years old, and the realm should not be lower than Xuanzhen Realm.

The Desolate King didn't have much interest in this Tianyu Holy Mansion, so he only had a dungeon at that time, and let his younger sister go to experience it.

In his previous life on Earth, the Desolate King was a domineering president, and he even had a heart to protect his sisters. Unfortunately, he didn't have a younger sister at that time, and he envied those who had younger sisters.

Fortunately, he came to this world and gave him a lovely and beautiful sister.

The Desolate King's thoughts returned to seven years ago in a trance.

At that time, the lovely younger sister followed behind him all day long, sweetly yelling at each other. This scene is still fresh in the memory of the King of Desolation.

Time flies, seven years have passed, and she was only nine years old when the Desolate King was exiled.

Now at the age of sixteen, she should grow into a slim and beautiful girl, right? !

It has to be said that things in the world are so wonderful. He was sixteen years old when he was exiled, and his sister was sixteen years old when he returned.

Over the years, my younger sister has basically sent a letter every month, telling her how much she misses her brother.

However, this month is almost over, and I haven't seen her letter yet.

There is no doubt that it was because of the marriage gift. It should be because he was afraid that he would ignore the holy decree and come back to stop him if he knew about it. That would be a crime of beheading.

"Little sister's current mood must be in a terrible mess, right?!"

The killing intent towards Long Wuji in the Desolate King's heart became more and more intense at this moment.