Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

Looking at the beautiful lady's delicate face, Jiang Hao wrinkled his nose in annoyance.

"Why are you so happy? I advise you to give up the idea of staying in Cixin Temple.

You are my imperial concubine. Don't even think about becoming a nun.

If you don't agree, I will just kill all the nuns, so that my wife won't run away."

"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about, who is your imperial concubine?"

"Yo~ You took advantage and you don't want to admit it, right?...You have to be responsible for me."

Qin Mengxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was too lazy to correct the ambiguity in his words.

"But the sect has encountered a great change, and as a true disciple, I should stand up and take responsibility.

All the bad apples among these fellow disciples must be found out, and they cannot be allowed to tarnish the good name of my Ci Xin Temple.

As for the others, they should be comforted and the sect rules and regulations should be re-established.

Those who want to go down the mountain can be let go, and those who stay must strictly abide by the sect rules in the future.

From now on, the evil things that Fan Hui did before will never be allowed to happen again."

Hearing that she had a comprehensive plan, Jiang Hao did not interrupt, and just looked at her straight.

Qin Mengxuan kept glancing at him, and finally couldn't help rolling her eyes,

"Okay, I know my identity. I will deal with the matter of Cixin Temple as soon as possible.

Then I will report to the Daxia Palace and let you bully me for the rest of my life. Is this okay?"

"What is bullying? That's called love between husband and wife. The husband sings and the wife follows."

Jiang Hao smiled.

"Xuanxuan, don't worry. I know what you are thinking and I will not confine you to the palace.

Being my concubine means you are free.

We are one as husband and wife. You don't have to compromise yourself for each other.

You can achieve whatever ideals you have. I will also fully support and help you.

Of course, the important matter of having children cannot be delayed and must be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

Qin Mengxuan, who was moved with sparkling eyes after hearing the first half of the words, was broken by the last sentence.

She stretched out her fingers to pinch his arm in annoyance. Jiang Hao laughed and played around for a while. Then he flicked his sleeves and figures appeared in the courtyard, rolling all over the floor.

"I have imprisoned the magic power of all these people. You must first distinguish between good and evil, and then unblock them.

Old Fan Hui has done a lot of bad things, and there must be accomplices who are close to him. Don't be soft-hearted and let the bad guys go."

Qin Mengxuan raised her eyebrows, and a murderous look appeared on her face.

"Don't worry, I'm not a foolish woman without a brain.

It's fine if I don't care about it on weekdays, but now that I know about those evil things, I will investigate them. No one can hide it from my eyes."

Jiang Hao was still very confident in her words.

After all, this stunning beauty is not a vase. She is the smartest person in the world with a heart as pure as a child and a sword as clear as a heart.

No matter what kind of sneaky tricks, don't think of hiding it for too long in the eyes of such a person.

Seeing Qin Mengxuan began to order many fellow disciples to gather in an orderly manner, to appease and admonish them with emotion and reason, and to find out the scum,

Jiang Hao nodded with satisfaction, and after slightly signaling to her, he walked out of the small courtyard. The

Emperor's Peak is more than 8,800 meters high, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and the temperature is extremely low.

There is a formation covering the area near Xin'an, and it is spring all year round, but no one has noticed it yet.

When Jiang Hao walked all the way to the edge of the cliff, he found that the surrounding area was covered with snow and the cold was pressing.

He was powerful, so he was naturally not afraid, but the person hanging on the bamboo pole several feet high next to him had suffered a lot.

Fan Hui's clothes were tattered, her skin was torn, and her bloody and red body was now covered with a thick layer of white frost, which made her originally broken and soft body become a hard lump again.

If it weren't for the high realm in the past, and if there was still a trace of weak magic power to barely protect her heart, I'm afraid she would have returned to paradise long ago.

"Master, when you were high above and looking down on the countries, did you ever think that you would end up like this?"

The surroundings were silent, and he thought that the old nun was disdainful of him, but when he looked up

, he found that it was not the case. It was the thick wind and frost that blurred Fan Hui's entire face. If you didn't pay attention, you would think it was an ice sculpture of a snowman.

No wonder, I said the old nun was not a taciturn person.

He raised his hand and swung out a strong wind, and snap~ another unforgettable flying big bidou, which shattered the frost on Fan Hui's head.

The old nun screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood again, staring down with fierce and resentful eyes. Although her voice was weak, it was colder than the nine nether winds,

"You little bastard, you will die"

"Haha, I'm sorry to disappoint you. At least you won't see that day."

"Yes, I must insist on seeing you die.

Little beast, you have no idea what kind of horrible person you have offended.

Although Daxia is powerful, compared with those big guys, it is worse than an ant. Your end is even worse than mine, hehe, hehehe......"

Jiang Hao thought about it and decided not to attack again, fearing that he would beat the old man to death.

He actually didn't care much about those big shots mentioned by Fan Hui. With the development of Daxia, those people would eventually confront each other. It was only a matter of time.

"Old nun, you are so lucky. At the last moment of your life, you have a handsome and romantic supreme being like me to accompany you through the long night. Are you very happy and honored?"

Fan Hui didn't even have the energy to be angry. She stared at Jiang Hao viciously, and for a while she couldn't even curse. She racked her brains (yes, her brains were really broken, and some of her brains were overflowing) but couldn't figure out what the background of this little beast was, and why he didn't know fear at all.

Could his origin be greater than those big shots? It's impossible.

If he really had a noble status, how could he come to this remote and desolate place in Tianjiaoyu, where there is not even a large spiritual vein. It is pure waste to waste time here.���Talent is extremely detrimental to the future.

The children of real powerful forces simply disdain to do so.

Time passed quickly in the silence of the two people who were thinking about their own things.

Jiang Hao was still very caring. He was afraid that the old nun would really fall asleep and never wake up again, so he was very considerate and rewarded her with a big bag every half an hour to help her wake up.

After a night, Fan Hui's old face swelled up several inches high, and it was really unrecognizable.

Only two sinister and resentful eyes were still struggling to open, not wanting to die with eyes open.

When a fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the distant northern sky and approached rapidly.

"It's here, it's finally here, Jiang Hao, you little bastard, your doom has come."

Fan Hui's eyes burst into surprise and desire, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

"This old thing, it's a happy thing, why are you crying? If you don't know, you might think that I, the great Lord of Daxia, have done something to you!"

After scolding with a smile, Jiang Hao slowly stood up and looked up into the distance.