"Don't tell me? Very good, then I will break your neck, crush your head, and dig out your eyeballs to feed the fish!"

Qing Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and said coldly.

The man in black felt pain in his neck, head, and eyes.

He hesitated with a guilty conscience: "I, I said, I'm here to watch the fight, what's wrong? Is it not okay?"

"Watching the fight, you wear all black? Watching the fight, you cover your eyes and face?"

Qing Jiujiu sneered.

"I, I, I have a bad cold, I'm afraid of infecting others, I can't, cough cough cough..."

The man in black said, and coughed a few times in a fake manner.

When everyone heard it, they quickly retreated in a circle and kept their distance.

Qing Jiujiu shook his head gently.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin."

"I really haven't beaten anyone with my bare hands for a long time."

The man in black swallowed silently.

What to do, this Qi Fanfan looks so scary.

But if he betrays the Wuwang God Emperor, he will not survive.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind, no matter what he does, he will die.

Forget it, fight!

The man in black gritted his teeth, leaned back, quickly dodged Qing Jiujiu's sword, and ran away.

Qing Jiujiu put away the Xuanhuang Sword, grabbed the man in black's ankle, and then dragged him hard, flying towards the Hundred Flower Mirror, and threw him hard towards the mirror.

"Bang!"

The man in black's head hit the mirror and bounced three times.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath, it hurt to watch!

Qing Jiujiu swung his hand back again, picked up the man in black's ankle, and threw him to the right.

"Bang!"

Everyone hadn't reacted yet.

Qing Jiujiu threw him to the left again.

All they saw was ‘left, right, left, right, left…’, and everyone’s eyes followed ‘left, right, left, right, left…’

“Dong, dong, dong…”

After a beautiful sound, the man in black’s scarf fell off, his mask fell off, and he appeared in front of everyone with a bruised face and tears in his eyes.

Some people who looked familiar recognized who he was at a glance.

“Isn’t this the deputy general beside Wuwang God Emperor?”

“Tsk tsk, he probably felt embarrassed to come and watch the battle, so he asked the deputy general to watch the battle. This, this is too miserable.”

Qing Jiujiu’s action of throwing people paused.

Wuwang God Emperor? It was indeed him.

She threw the man in black to the ground, clapped her hands gently, and squatted in front of the man in black.

"I'll give you one more chance. Tell me what the Wuwang God Emperor asked you to do, and I'll let you live. Otherwise... you'll die."

"Uh-huh... since you... uh-huh... know that I'm the Wuwang God Emperor's man... uh-huh... you're still so brutal. How can this be possible!"

The man in black spoke incoherently, fearful and angry.

"So it seems that you choose to die, then I'll grant you your wish."

Qing Jiujiu condensed the Xuanhuang Sword with her backhand and was about to chop at the man in black.

The people in the audience couldn't stand it anymore.

"Young Master, is it normal for the Wuwang God Emperor to send people to watch the battle? Don't kill them all."

"Yes, yes, even if he came to watch secretly, which is against the rules, he didn't commit a capital crime."

"Leave a way out for me, so that we can meet again in the future."

"..."

Everyone accused him one by one.

Qing Jiujiu raised her eyebrows.

"Then I'll show you what he did."

Qing Jiujiu lifted the palm of the man in black, pinched his wrist with her left hand, and quickly made a gesture with her right hand, pointing at his wrist.

A puppet that looked exactly like Empress Changle appeared in the palm of the man in black, with a transparent silk thread connecting Empress Changle and the puppet.

The puppet rolled down, pulling the silk thread on it.

The body of Empress Changle on a plate also moved.

Offstage, Bai Xiaosheng unfolded his fan, fanned it slowly, and spoke slowly.

"The secret technique of 'pulling silk', as long as you make a puppet according to the proportion, write the birth date, and then use a spell, you can control the other party. The lower the cultivation level, the longer the control time, and the higher the cultivation level, the shorter the control time."

"It seems that Empress Changle is controlled by this person."

Qing Jiujiu looked at Bai Xiaosheng and smiled lightly.

"Yes, he is a smart man."

"Thank you, thank you." Bai Xiaosheng bowed to Qing Jiujiu and smiled.

There was an uproar in the audience, full of anger.

They are all gods of Changle Divine Realm, and naturally have the dignity of being gods of Changle Divine Realm.

Their dignified empress was actually controlled, which is simply a great shame!

"Kill him!"

"How unreasonable! Cut him into pieces!"

"Yes, after killing him, you have to whip his corpse!"

"Who gave you the courage? A person from Wuwang Divine Realm actually came to our Changle Divine Realm to clamor. Do you really think that our Changle Divine Realm has no people?"

The shouts aroused the emotions of the crowd.

The black-clad man on the stage shuddered when he heard it, and then shouted forcefully.

"I am the Wuwang God Emperor's man, how dare you touch me?"

Qing Jiujiu sneered: "In other words, Wuwang God Emperor sent you to control the Empress? If I were to say, your Wuwang God Emperor is really unwilling to give up. If you really like our Empress, you should be more honest and use your sincerity to move our Empress. It's no wonder that our Empress looks down on you for doing these petty and low-level things. "

"Qi Fanfan, don't talk nonsense with him, beat him to death!"

"That's right! If you beat the Empress, then you will be our consort, kill him! Relieve the Empress!"

"Kill him quickly!"

The shouts were overwhelmed by one another.

"What? Don't you think I'm going too far? "Qing Jiujiu raised her eyebrows and looked at them.

They smiled embarrassedly.

The man in black took the opportunity to quickly get up from the ground and was about to slip away.

Qing Jiujiu swung his hand back, and the Xuanhuang Sword suddenly became forty meters long and slapped his abdomen.

"Ah, puff!"

The man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went black, and he fainted on the ground.

Qing Jiujiu paced and walked to the empress, pinched a seal, and pressed it against the back of her neck.

The silk thread suddenly spit out from her bone gap. Qing Jiujiu pulled hard, raised the Xuanhuang Sword, and quickly pulled out the "pulling silk".

The Empress of Changle groaned and slowly opened her eyes.

"Fanfan."

The Empress of Changle smiled and shouted gently.

Qing Jiujiu felt strange when she heard it, and she felt a little cold in her heart.

This is also a gentle look.

She coughed softly: "That, Empress, are you okay? "

"I'm fine, but... it seems that the Dantian is even more depleted."

The Empress Changle supported herself and stood up.

Qing Jiujiu helped the Empress Changle.

The Empress Changle looked at the people in the audience.

"Everyone, I have something to announce. I'm sure you have seen what happened just now. Wuwang Divine Realm is ambitious and has invaded my Changle Divine Realm many times."

"Now my cultivation is not as good as before. Even if I want to resist, I am powerless. So I thought about it again and again and decided to pass the throne to Qi Fanfan."

"Everyone, do you have any opinions?"

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