Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

"Little witch, you are quite courageous. In front of us, you actually dare to speak arrogantly. Emperor Qingluan has been dead for many years, and he has no power. He only has countless enemies. Even if they kill you, who will stand up for you? ?!”

The quasi-emperor stared at Lu Qing'er with a sneer on his face.

They would not dare to offend any emperor-level powerhouse from other forces, even the heir.

Not to mention the emperor-level powerhouses, even the forces controlled by the emperor-level powerhouses are not something they can easily offend.

But Emperor Qingluan is different, with an unruly personality and a lone ranger.

Offended countless forces!

While Emperor Qingluan was alive, those people were afraid of his terrifying and unpredictable strength and naturally did not dare to talk nonsense. But after his death, countless enemies were ready to take action.

Not to mention, Emperor Qingluan is an emperor-level powerhouse, and even the emperor of the Deli Huo Immortal Dynasty must be treated with extra courtesy.

How rare are the treasures carried by such a great man? They are all treasures!

Since Lu Qing'er has been inherited by Emperor Qingluan, it is naturally very likely that he has inherited Emperor Qingluan's legacy.

Once this news spreads, it will arouse the covetousness of countless people!

The four quasi-emperors looked at each other in disbelief, and their gazes towards Lu Qing'er gradually became hot.

This trip can not only solve a big problem for the stepson, but also open up deeper instructions for his mother.

There is also a chance to harvest the legacy of an emperor-level powerhouse, which is quite rich!

"Daddy!"

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, Lu Qing'er couldn't help but raise her head, look at Master Lu in the sky, and shouted for help, "There is a quasi-emperor who wants to kill your daughter!"

"I'm not your father!"

"Don't call me!"

"You are my dad!"

Palace Master Lu was screaming in his heart and was about to cry. He had tried his best to suppress the Piaomiao Immortal Tu and did not blindly defeat the quasi-emperor on the opposite side.

All I think about is fishing in troubled waters.

Who would have thought that his daughter would actually call him for help at this time?

This is no help, it is clearly calling him to die!

Five quasi-emperors!

Even with his wings, he couldn't resist the five quasi-emperors joining forces.

If he had known that his daughter was causing such trouble outside, even if he had lent him ten courages, he would not have dared to organize a son-in-law selection meeting in such a big way.

If he had known earlier, he would have just hid his daughter in the snow.

It is not impossible to sever the relationship between father and daughter!

"Immortal Master, Buried Emperor, please help me. After this, the Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion will be grateful!"

Master Lu knew it was unavoidable, gritted his teeth, and frantically called for help, "My Taoist weapon, Xuanyuan Flying Dagger, can be used as a thank you gift!"

"A Taoist weapon is not enough for me to fight for my life."

The Immortal Lord sneered and didn't take it seriously.

Although Taoist weapons are precious, it still depends on whether they have the right to take them.

The five quasi-emperors opposite are still members of the Dongfang family, and we don't know if there is any other background behind them.

If we act rashly, it is very likely to cause endless troubles.

"Qin Lang, this is a big matter, so don't act on impulse."

The Immortal Master looked at Qin Lang and solemnly warned, "Lv Qing'er not only offended the Dongfang family, but also the descendant of Emperor Qingluan. Emperor Qingluan has a very bad reputation in the Xuanhuang world and has countless enemies. It's only you who have the ability to solve the troubles in front of you. , there may also be endless revenge from enemies, let alone you, even the forces behind you may be difficult to resist!"

In the eyes of the Immortal Lord, behind Qin Lang, there is at most an emperor-level powerhouse sitting behind him.

And Emperor Qingluan is at the emperor level, so one can imagine what level his enemies are at if they dare to take revenge.

Not to mention their Immortal Soul Palace, even Qin Lang would have a headache when encountering such a terrifying existence.

Of course, the most important thing is that she and Jiutian Immortal Mansion are already on opposite sides.

Having Jiutian Immortal Palace is equivalent to adding a competitor to Immortal Soul Palace.

The Jiutian Immortal Mansion suffered a heavy blow, which was of great benefit to her and no harm at all!

"When will you, the Immortal Soul Palace, be able to influence my decision?"

Qin Lang turned his head and glanced at the graceful figure of the Immortal Master with great interest.

While taking out the treasures of heaven and earth from the system space, he kept stuffing them into his mouth. At the same time, he consumed the destiny villain points squeezed from Tang Chen to directly improve his realm. He raised his head and looked at the four quasi-emperors behind Dongfang Jie. He spoke very calmly:

"Leave here and spare your life!"

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Gazes focused on Qin Lang, full of surprise and disbelief.

Is this guy threatening the quasi-emperor?

He is still at the pinnacle of the magical power realm, and when he opens his mouth, he directly threatens the four quasi-emperors.

If you don't leave, you will die?

"You have such a loud voice!"

Dongfang Jie stared at Qin Lang and couldn't figure out where this guy got his confidence.

There are only two quasi-emperors next to this guy, and behind him, there are five, or five stepfathers, a deep relationship!

Five against two.

The advantage is his.

Qin Lang is talented and manipulative, so how can he be qualified to boast about such a high level of Haikou?

"Did you beep?"

"Little bastard!"

"You still dare to show off in front of my young master. You are a Kumba. Your brain has been kicked by a donkey, haven't you?!"

Jun Zi dodged and appeared in front of Dongfang Jie. He raised the burial shovel and slapped it. Dongfang Jie was smashed straight into the ground like an iron nail.

"Hetui!" Jun Zi looked at Dongfang Jie's face with disgust, quenched his saliva, and cursed, "Trash!"