I’m Already An Emperor, And The System Asks Me To Lick The Heroine?

Zong Yue had no choice but to leave. He was seriously injured and had not recovered yet. In addition, he had just used up his essence and blood to attack with his life-saving magic weapon. Now he had to rely on his junior brother to support him to stand.

If he didn’t leave, he would have to stay here and continue to be humiliated by Ji Ji. It would be better to leave now and wait until he recovered and then find Ji Ji to get back at him.

He didn’t say any harsh words now.

Saying harsh words now would only make him look more like a clown.

Ji Ji stopped Zong Yue and his group again and said, “Who allowed you to leave?”

The junior brother who supported Zong Yue said indignantly, “What else do you want? We are about to leave here, not as you wish.”

“I suddenly don’t want you to leave. If you want to leave, you, Zong Yue, tell me that you are not as skilled as others and lost to me, and then beg me to let you go.”

Ji Ji smiled maliciously. He enjoyed the pleasure of stepping on geniuses.

“Seventh Prince, don’t go too far. I am from Xuantian Holy Land. If you bully me, you are bullying Xuantian Holy Land.”

Zong Yue stared at Ji Ji with his eyes, and the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

“What do you mean by bullying you is bullying Xuantian Holy Land? You are not the son of Xuantian Holy Land.” Ji Ji’s words were meant to stab Zong Yue in the heart.

Zong Yue was struggling to speak now, and hurriedly fed himself another healing medicine, and then he had the strength to say to Ji Ji, “Seventh Prince, get out of the way, we are leaving.”

He remembered Ji Ji’s humiliation of him today, and he would definitely repay it a hundredfold in the future.

“I told you to beg for mercy before I let you go.”

Ji Ji enjoyed the feeling of humiliating a genius like Zong Yue under his feet, and his face became more and more proud.

Zong Yue saw that the seventh-grade alchemist of the Dan League did nothing, and he knew that he was on the side of the Ji family.

Zong Yue looked at Prince Yu of the Ji family of the Great Zhou and said, “Prince Yu, are you really going to let him humiliate my Xuantian Holy Land like this?”

Prince Yu smiled gently and said, “My Ji family of the Great Zhou has always been on good terms with your Xuantian Holy Land. How can there be humiliation? You and my nephew are just juniors competing with each other.”

Zong Yue finally understood that today he was not strong enough and his backers were not there, so he could only let others humiliate him.

Zong Yue clenched his fists. Strength, strength is the foundation. If he was a strong man in the Immortal King Realm today, would he still be humiliated?

If his elders with high cultivation in Xuantian Holy Land were here, would Ji Ji still dare to do this? Then would Prince Yu still dare to let Ji Ji humiliate his group like this?

If the elders with high cultivation in Xuantian Holy Land were here, Prince Yu would scold Ji Ji the moment Ji Ji stopped him from sitting down.

Zong Yue inspected the people present, some of them were indifferent or looked like they were watching a good show.

He, Zong Yue, vowed to become a strong man and never suffer this humiliation again.

Qin Chuan hesitated for a long time after watching this scene, and finally said, “Seventh Prince, don’t go too far. Jun Jiuxiao, the Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land, will be here soon, and you will have a hard time explaining it.”

“Who do you think you are? How dare you lecture me?”

Ji Ji didn’t take Qin Chuan seriously at all. He was just a disciple of a second-rate family, not the one with the most outstanding talent.

Qin Chuan wanted to speak, but was stopped by the elders of his family.

Zong Yue remembered Qin Chuan’s righteous words today and cast a grateful look at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn’t care about Zong Yue’s gratitude at all. He spoke for Zong Yue just to repay Jun Jiuxiao’s kindness.

Qin Chuan felt that according to Jun Jiuxiao’s character, he would definitely help Zong Yue here, regardless of other things, just because he was the Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land.

Zong Yue stopped arguing. He knew that he and his fellow disciples would not lose their lives today, but they would definitely be humiliated and seriously injured before they could leave.

At this time, Zong Yue actually hoped that Jun Jiuxiao would come earlier. Maybe Jun Jiuxiao would stand up for them.

Then he immediately rejected his naive idea. His lineage was hostile to Jun Jiuxiao. How could he stand up for his group?

Zong Yue looked at the people behind him. They also understood what Zong Yue meant and nodded firmly one by one.

Zong Yue had some strength, and gently pushed away the hand that was supporting him. He said loudly to Ji Ji and everyone present, “The disciples of Xuantian Holy Land can be defeated, but they will not beg for mercy. Ji Ji, today, even if my fellow disciples and I die, we will not bow our heads to you and beg for mercy. If you intend to humiliate us, then let’s fight.”

After saying this, Zong Yue sacrificed the Golden Light Tower. The whole person was shaky, but his eyes were extremely firm and his whole person was majestic.

The people behind Zong Yue also took out their magic weapons and prepared for a fight.

“Okay, okay, you are not willing to drink the wine, and you will be punished. If I don’t beat you to your knees and beg for mercy, I will read your name backwards.”

Ji Ji didn’t expect Zong Yue to be so stubborn. He also felt that others must be talking about him behind his back. They couldn’t even suppress the injured Zong Yue. They must be looking down on him.Get up yourself.

Just now he just wanted to humiliate Zong Yue and his party, but now he really has murderous intentions.

The Saint of Yaochi originally wanted to give some advice, but she seemed to feel something and shut her mouth and stopped talking.

Just as Ji Ji was about to take action, a slap fell from the sky and slapped him away.

“Let me see how you beat them until they kneel down and beg for mercy.”

The speaker was Jun Jiuxiao who was sitting in the dragon car.

Jun Jiuxiao slowly fell from the sky, followed by Ji Lanqing. Mr. Pu and Wang Jie walked behind them in a sensible manner.

Jun Jiuxiao had white hair and red clothes, with a gentle smile on his face. This smile was extremely hateful in the eyes of Ji Ji, who had just been slapped away.

Ji Lanqing was also dressed in red and stood with Jun Jiuxiao. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the relationship between the two was unusual.

This was Ji Lanqing’s deliberate choice. She knew that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was coming today, and there might even be other vixens. She wanted to declare her sovereignty, and Jun Jiuxiao was willing to pamper her, so she just followed her wishes.

Jun Jiuxiao should have been here long ago, but when he was about to go out, Ji Lanqing was about to break through. He had no choice but to help Ji Lanqing break through first, and then he arrived too late.

When everyone on the stage saw Jun Jiuxiao coming, their faces became even more excited, and they secretly shouted in their hearts that we should fight, start fighting.

Ji Ji also saw Jun Jiuxiao. He couldn’t understand why Jun Jiuxiao stood up for Zong Yue. Aren’t they enemies?

Just like the other princes of Dazhou were humiliated, he would never help, he would only watch the joke.

Ji Ji didn’t understand. Jun Jiuxiao was the holy son of Xuantian Holy Land. Anyone who humiliated Xuantian Holy Land was humiliating Xuantian Holy Land and Jun Jiuxiao.

Jun Jiuxiao’s own struggle with Zong Yue was just an internal struggle within Xuantian Holy Land. After leaving the house, both he and Zong Yue were disciples of Xuantian Holy Land, and they both prospered and suffered losses.

Ji Ji knew that he was no match for Jun Jiuxiao, and asked Prince Jade for help with his eyes.

After receiving the look, Prince Jade smiled and said to Jun Jiuxiao, “Holy Son Xuantian, my nephew is joking with them.”