The Mercenary War God of the City

"Brother Qingdi, auntie, she wants us to have a baby."

On the trail, Emperor Xiao Qing and Su Ruoyan walked side by side. Su Ruoyan's small face was hesitant, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I, do we want one?"

"what..."

At this moment, even Emperor Xiao Qing couldn't help being stunned.

He had never considered whether or not to have a child. Su Ruoyan suddenly said that he was really not ready for a while.

"I, I just looked at the way Auntie wanted to hug her grandson..." Su Ruoyan murmured, her face flushed a long time ago.

"Ruoyan, do you want it?"

Emperor Xiao Qing embraced Su Ruoyan, with a look of compassion in his eyes.

Although the woman in front of her was not a genius for cultivation, she did not have an unparalleled cultivation base, and she did not have a truly stunning face as the number one in the world, but Emperor Xiao Qing liked her so much.

She is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, gentle and virtuous, especially what happened eight years ago, which made Emperor Xiao Qing never forget.

"me..."

Su Ruoyan murmured with laughter, buried her little head in his arms and did not dare to speak.

However, Emperor Xiao Qing understood.

"Since you want it, then we need a child that belongs to us."

Emperor Xiao Qing hugged Su Ruoyan, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

......

"Finally, do you want to restore the face of the year?"

On the third day when Emperor Xiao Qing returned to the Emperor Xiao Clan, with the nervous gazes of everyone in the Emperor Xiao Clan, Ai Wen helped Xiao Zhenghua untie the gauze wrapped around his head a little bit.

Three days ago, after everyone came back, Ai Wen prepared the ointment that had been refined for a long time, and directly began to restore Xiao Zhenghua's face.

This kind of scars can actually be completed even with high-tech plastic surgery techniques, but that would be a bit biased.

Since Ai Wen received alchemy in the temple, she has been able to achieve a flawless recovery with alchemy combined with medical skills.

At this moment, in the nervous eyes of everyone, the gauze was completely untied.

"hiss..."

"My God, I finally understand now why the prince's face is so outstanding."

"Sure enough, father and son have inherited each other."

Even if Xiao Zhenghua was 50 or 60 years old, everyone was shocked when Zhen Rong recovered.

The appearance of the gentle middle-aged man has no wrinkles or flaws, but with a mature breath and a vicissitudes of light in his eyes.

His face was like a knife and an axe, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose, and his lips slightly raised. He was a real handsome man in the world.

"it is good."

Emperor Xiao Qing's mother embraced Xiao Zhenghua excitedly, "Finally recovered, great, you are back again."

"Haha, well, this is my apprentice."

Elder Xiao and Xiao Ding also laughed.

Back then, the second prince of the romantic and suave Xiao family really returned.

Xiao Zhenghua stood up, slender, and his face was extremely handsome. His every move, with a gentle breath, made people see, like a spring breeze.

He and Emperor Xiao Qing have two different temperaments.

Emperor Xiao Qing is unparalleled in domineering, and the emperor's will is full, even if he did not deliberately show his dominance, he still makes people afraid to look at him at will.

Xiao Zhenghua is gentle, like a spring breeze, and when people see him, they will feel very comfortable.

The father and son stood together, truly embodying the two distinctive temperaments of men in the world to the extreme.

"Report."

At this time, someone heard a message, "Xiao Zhengjing, he is missing."

"Ok?"

Originally, a few days ago, they had found Xiao Zhengjing's traces in the primordial jungles of the west, but after tracking them, they found that no matter how they were laid out, they could no longer see Xiao Zhengjing's traces.

"He hid it himself."

Xiao Ding sighed, "That guy is too cunning, and no one knows some information about the Xiao royal family better than him. No one can find him before he doesn't want to show up."

"Since you can't find him, you don't need to find him."

A cold light flashed in Xiao Qingdi's eyes, "I have a hunch that he will show up in a short time."

The fake Xiao Zhengjing had planned for so many years, and finally got to this point. Although he failed, as long as he is still alive, it is not a complete failure.

As long as he returns and regains power, everything will be in his hands.

Moreover, everyone knows that the longer the delay, the more disadvantaged it is for him.

Moreover, the grand ceremony of the new emperor of the Ning clan is about to begin. At this time, there may be some changes. The powerhouses of the Xiao clan must not leave easily.

"Cultivate well, and then you must replace all formations within the Xiao imperial family."

Elder Xiao said solemnly, "Xiao Ding and I will personally preside over this matter, and if necessary, we can go to the ancestral temple for help."

"Ancestral Temple for help?"

At this moment, everyone except Xiao Ding looked at Grandpa Xiao and didn't understand what he said.

"The three thousand years of the Xiao imperial clan's history, do you really think it is only the scale it is today?"

Elder Xiao's voice was indifferent, "There are some things that only previous emperors can master, but what I can tell you is that if there is a real danger of extinction, the predecessors of the Xiao clan will definitely take action."

Although they didn't say too much, everyone understood that for three thousand years, there were some amazing people in every generation of the Xiao imperial family. Obviously they couldn't all die. So, where are they?

Want to come, right in the ancestral temple.

Royal family, three thousand years of history is simple.

How many amazing people will really disappear in the dust like ordinary people?

Obviously impossible.

People did not ask too much about the secrecy of the clan. Instead, they were given wine and food to celebrate Xiao Zhenghua's recovery.

However, during the meeting, Emperor Xiao Qing's mother pulled Su Ruoyan and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Is there any movement in my stomach?"

Although the voice is small, everyone is a master of martial arts, how could it not be heard.

Su Ruoyan's face flushed, and she responded in a low voice, "No..."

"This kind of thing can't be anxious, come, eat more and make up, maybe there will be some movement, and you, you have to hurry up, everyone hurry up to give me a grandson."

Emperor Xiao Qing's mother smiled and looked at the women, making their faces flushed.

However, Xiaowu, Fang Wanqing, Xu Yanping, Wei Zixuan and other women who also sat in the table were embarrassed and confessed, and their relationship with Emperor Xiao Qing had not yet reached that level.

After drinking three rounds of dishes and five flavors, everyone dispersed.

Emperor Xiao Qing found the King Zhou who also came to the Xiao imperial family, "Go to see your uncle with this king."

"what..."

King Zhou was recently depressed and wanted to see his uncle Zhou Feng, who was imprisoned by the Xiao imperial clan, but was unable to do anything. He suddenly heard the words of Emperor Xiao Qing, and he was overjoyed.

When the two came to the dungeon of the Xiao imperial clan and saw Zhou Feng who was being held, King Zhou couldn't believe that the man he saw before him was his uncle.

His hair is messy, his clothes are tattered, and his body is stained with blood. The whole person is sitting sluggishly, as if crazy.

"Uncle, you, why are you like this?" Zhou Wang was stunned.

"King Zhou, are you arrested too?" When Zhou Feng saw King Zhou, he burst into tears and roared up to the sky, "Father, you are so cruel. Are you my father? Why do you want us? Everyone in this line rushed to kill, ah ah ah..."

Before Xiao Qing emperor asked the question in his heart, Zhou Feng shouted angrily, "Back then, you framed the Xiao imperial clan, but now you send me and Zhou Wang to the Xiao imperial clan. This is clearly for us. Completely extinct."

"You can never be my father. You must be fake. No wonder you can do something against Xiao Zhengjing. I understand. In recent decades, you have to meet Xiao Zhengjing every five years or so. There is a connection between you."

"Ahhhhh..."

He roared, Zhou Wang on one side was dumbfounded.

The Emperor Xiao Qing already understood everything, and said in a low voice, "So, the old emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the fake Xiao Zhengjing. Every five years, the fake Xiao Zhengjing will meet with him in order to stabilize the control of Xiao Zhengjing's physical body. ."

"Zhou Feng, how long has it been since the last time the old emperor of the Great Zhou royal family met Xiao Zhengjing?"

He looked at Zhou Feng. Zhou Feng didn't even think about it. He said directly, "The five-year period is coming soon. Moreover, the place where they met was not the Dazhou royal family, but on a small island near Dazhou. on..."

"well."

Emperor Xiao Qing nodded, "You are very acquainted. For the sake of King Zhou's face, you will first stay with the Xiao Emperor as a guest. After the matter between Da Zhou and the Xiao Emperor is resolved, you will be freed.

After speaking, he asked Zhou Wang, "Remember, you can't let him go. You can do the rest."

"Boss Xiao, don't worry, I know what to do." Zhou Wang gave a wry smile.

Seeing Emperor Xiao Qing leaving without even closing the cell door, Zhou Feng was stunned, as if he understood something, his face showed an incredible color, "You, weren't you caught?"

"No." Zhou Wang shook his head.

"Then, did the emperor send someone to deal with you?" Zhou Feng asked.

"It shouldn't be." Zhou Wang is not so sure, after all, he has been in the Xiao imperial clan these days.

"I, I won't confess..."

Zhou Feng was stunned.

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