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

In the Ice Supreme Palace, there are carved beams and painted pillars, dragons and phoenixes chirping together, and a glorious atmosphere rushes towards you.

There are thirty-six domain gods on the left and right, sitting together on desks and drinking glasses.

In the center of the hall, a charming God of the Double Lotus Realm led the dancers, leading one hundred and eight imperial daughters with various manners to dance gracefully.

The figure is slim and graceful, with convex curves.

The dance is graceful and touching.

With the sound of Mi Mi, the graceful figures of the domain god and the emperor's daughter were more and more vividly displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

The law of the great avenue gradually rises with the repeated sounds of Mi Mi.

In the Ice Supreme Palace, a network of bizarre avenues is intertwined.

It makes people dare not look up, for fear of being trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Young Master Qin's monster appearance, at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor, can overwhelm the Supreme Holy Body of Life and Death. No one has ever done it before or since!"

"Even the supreme disciple is at your fingertips. He should be a role model for our generation. I respect you with this glass of wine!"

"..."

There are domain gods who have been unable to break through for millions of years. They want to take this opportunity to see if they can become the disciples of the Supreme and find a chance to break through.

He also showed up and toasted with respect in front of a quasi-emperor.

Qin Lang didn't give him any face.

He looked up at the network of avenues with a dazed expression.

Controlling a thousand avenues naturally requires contact.

Although there are many geniuses in Xuanyu Emperor's Palace, it would be a waste of time to search for them one by one.

He had no choice but to use such means to snare these geniuses.

Let them show the power of the Great Dao and let him understand them one by one.

When you are in the mood, where do you have time to consider exchanging cups with the Domain God?

The domain god was not angry at being left out. He continued to look at the immortal master who accompanied Qin Lang with compliments and said with a smile, "Young master Qin has the appearance of a true phoenix. Although these emperors and daughters also have outstanding looks, they are not as good as Qin Lang." Comparing the young master and Taoist couple, they seem to have fallen into the cliché, why not let Mr. Qin and his Taoist couple show off their dancing skills so that we can admire him a bit?"

In the eyes of this domain god, or in the eyes of most powerful people.

Women are just playthings to pass the time while cultivating.

As long as you are beautiful enough, you can show it off.

Not to mention offering a dance, even giving a concubine as a gift was not surprising among these powerful men.

The Domain God just wanted to take advantage of the Immortal Master's dancing posture so that he could continue to compliment him.

Unexpectedly, when Qin Lang heard this, he decisively removed his mind from the web of the avenue.

Immediately he lowered his head and looked down at the Domain God sitting on the table, and shouted coldly and without a smile, "Get out!"

"What do you mean, Mr. Qin?"

The face of the domain god quickly became cold, and he looked at Qin Lang with an unkind expression.

"You're deaf, aren't you?"

Qin Lang caught Rou Yi who the Immortal Master wanted to stop.

Staring at the domain god, he scolded coldly, "I tell you to get lost!"

He has done his best to organize this dance appreciation party.

He didn't have the slightest intention to use the official car for personal use of the good-for-nothing emperor's daughter.

But this domain god actually set his sights on the Immortal Lord.

What do you mean?

Making his woman dance for these guys?

Was his brain kicked by a donkey, or was his head caught by the door of the Ice Supreme Palace when he came here?

"Master Qin..."

The Territory God said deeply, wanting to ease the tense situation and save the situation for himself.

Qin Lang tilted his head, staring at the domain god, with a cold voice showing murderous intent, "Do you think I can't kill you in this Xuanyu Emperor's Mansion, or do you think you can do it in my domain god realm?" Are you bossing around in front of me?"

"Three numbers, or you'll die!"

Swish!

The figure of the domain god disappeared in an instant under the blazing gazes of everyone.

Don't dare to stay any longer.

I am afraid that I will really attract the attention of the Supreme Being.

"Qin Lang, he just wants me to dance, and I won't agree to it. Just refuse. Why do you want to completely offend me? You lose face in front of so many people. I'm afraid this guy thinks you are Enemy!"

The Immortal Lord warned anxiously.

Let Qin Lang stop being so arrogant.

It will arouse the hostility of the strong.

"Not in the way."

Qin Lang shook his head slowly.

The domain god is hostile?

When he decided to use his position as a supreme disciple to defraud these powers and gifts, he had already prepared to bear the anger.

Even if he exchanges cups with these domain gods in a pleasant manner, there is only one supreme disciple, how can he calm the anger of others?

There's no escape!

It was impossible for him to break down this hostility.

Only by becoming stronger can those strong men who secretly covet him feel his confidence.

The more powerful he becomes, the more fearful some people become.

Those who are cruel are afraid of being cruel, and those who are cruel are afraid of losing their lives.

What's more, he has a supreme background?

As long as he stays in the Xuanyu Emperor's Mansion for a day, no one dares to touch him!

"What are you doing standing still?"

"You have been fighting and killing for so many years, why can't you just enjoy it?"

Qin Lang looked at the team of dancers below who were looking at each other, and waved his hands carelessly, "Keep playing, keep dancing!"

At this moment, contemptuous laughter sounded outside the door of the Ice Supreme Palace,

"Qin Lang, you are really arrogant, but relying on an Ice Supreme, you dare to act so arrogantly."

"Do you think that no one in this Xuanyu Emperor's Mansion can cure you?"

"..."

In front of the lobby, a high-ranking female emperor was holding her waist, pointing in the direction of Qin Lang, glaring at each other with threatening words.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qin Lang frowned.

Looking at this female Runtu who appeared out of nowhere.

Feeling unhappy for no reason.

Could it be another lucky girl?

He looked around, looking at the domain gods sitting like clockwork, and narrowed his eyes.

Such a great opportunity to flatter, these domain gods all seemed to be blind and did not see it.

Obviously, this female Runtu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Could it be that she is the daughter of some supreme being, or is she a concubine or a Taoist companion?

"Master..."

The soldier with a bruised nose and swollen face staggered from below to Qin Lang's side and stepped forward, "Master, these girls started fighting as soon as they arrived. Their fighting power is extraordinary and beyond our ability to compete with."

"Someone told me secretly that this woman is the sister-in-law of the fifth Holy Son of the Xuanyu Emperor's Palace. With the Holy Son supporting her, no one dares to provoke her under the Supreme Being."

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and looked at the female Runtu carefully. Just as he was about to place her as the son of luck, he was interrupted by Jun Zi.

"This girl has three faces. She couldn't bear the burden, and they all came to participate in the dance appreciation meeting."

"She saw that you, young master, had stolen her face, so she came to make trouble and took the opportunity to attack!"

"Mian Shou? Where to put it?" Qin Lang's interest suddenly disappeared.

A person who can maintain his appearance is probably not a good match for a girl of luck.

The 90% chance that the Holy Son has nothing to do with the Son of Destiny.

Jun Ziyuan pointed to the dancers below, "Those three faces, after hearing that you are lustful, young master, have all transformed into women and infiltrated into the dancers' team, hoping to take the opportunity to win the position of supreme disciple."