I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

Xinyan Temple.

"Ah!"

A strong man was sitting on the dragon chair and approving the memorial. Suddenly his nose felt itchy and he sneezed.

"Your Majesty, is he catching a cold?"

The maid quickly put the waistcoat on Mark Bass and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, someone must be scolding me."

Mark Bass rubbed his nose with his hand in displeasure.

"Who in the Xinyan Empire dares to scold His Majesty?"

Another maid stood nearby and smiled.

"There shouldn't be any in the empire. Those crazy women don't know about it."

Small talk was small talk, and the memorial had to be reviewed. There was no other way, so Mark Bass had no choice but to be patient and start reviewing again.

"His Majesty."

A guard wearing crimson armor walked in and gave a military salute.

"You guys go down first."

When Mark Bass saw him coming, he waved his hand to the maid.

"No." x2

After the two maids left, the guard turned around, closed the door, and respectfully handed over a piece of paper filled with words.

Mark Bass took the paper and read it carefully.

At first, Mark Bass nodded repeatedly, but when he saw Ma Xin and Xin Yixi forcing their way into the formation in Yinyue City, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Hey, you are so impulsive and your state of mind is still too immature. Niece Yingying is also the same. She went to the city lord's mansion alone just for a girl. If something happens to you, that crazy woman Yingmeng will kill me."

"Your Majesty, do you need to send someone to help His Highness secretly?"

"No need for now, keep watching."

Although Mark Bass was also worried, it would be difficult for Ma Xin to die if Yingying and Xin Yixi were around.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Seeing the guards walking out, Mark Bass leaned weakly on the dragon chair.

"Brother, if possible, I really don't want to kill you. She died for you and loved you miserably. I hope you won't make the worst decision."

……

"Tattoo..."

The sound of small leather shoes hitting the ground echoed throughout the dark and damp underground passage. A beautiful figure walked leisurely, seeming to be wary of everything that might appear.

Not long after, a large, rusty, unlocked iron gate blocked Qianying's way.

"Open the door, little girl, since I can guide you here, there is no need to take action against you."

An old voice came from the iron door. Yingying hesitated for a moment, wrapped her hands with dimensional spiritual energy, and reached out to push the iron door open.

"Squeak~~~"

As if it hadn't been opened for a long time, the iron door opened to both sides after making a goosebump-inducing noise.

"Tick tock..."

The sound of black water dripping on the ground was amplified in the silent corridor, seeming to tell her that there was no living person here.

"Little doll, come in."

In this prison-like place, there is an old man who seems to be in his twilight years.

The old man raised his head and looked at the girl outside the door through the window on the door.

Yingying gently opened the door and bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Little baby, there's no need to disguise yourself. I haven't seen any big storms in so many years."

The old man chuckled softly, with a blade-like edge hidden in his cloudy eyes.

As Yingying's purple pupils and long purple hair appeared again, a look of surprise appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Yes, the background is not small."

"Yingying, the daughter of Yingmeng, the Lord of Time and Space, has met Uncle Wang He."

"Then I'll accept your call as uncle."

The old man nodded, not feeling any surprise because of Yingying's identity.

"Yingying, what do you think of the god Mark Bass?"

"Uncle Mark Bass is loyal and warm-hearted. He is also very kind to the younger generation and is very decisive in killing."

Yingying thought for a while before answering.

"Well, your evaluation makes some sense, but it's not enough. Mark Bass needs to see all aspects of what he does, and you happen to only see his bright side."

The old man nodded, noncommittal to Yingying's words, but did not completely agree.

"Human desires are so great, not to mention that my mother and uncles and aunts were also human beings?"

Yingying did not refute him directly, but expressed her own opinion.

"Yes, people's desires are endless, not to mention that they are gods that people can rely on their own abilities."

"But I am also a human being. As a human being, I will have my own sense of right and wrong, and I will have my own scale in my heart."

Yingying listened quietly to the old man telling his story.

"Yingying, uncle, I once had someone I cared about the most. The woman you saw above was just my uncle's concubine. Your aunt has died at the hands of Mark Bass, and it has been decades since."

"When uncle and Mark Bass first met, it can be said that they didn't talk much about each other. It was because they often drank together that they gradually became familiar with each other."

"At that time, I didn't know his real name or his identity. I just treated him as an ordinary person and chatted with him about the political affairs of the empire. In his words, I was called a humble person. Forget about the country."

"I still remember the most heroic words he said: Since the empire needs a right path and a person who stands up for justice, then I will stand up, win over everyone, and give them justice!"

"Later, by chance, my wife Zhou Ting discovered his identity. She saw that I was already middle-aged and still depressed, so she wanted to find a job for me, but Mark Bass didn't agree. Zhou Ting acted impulsively. , using his own life and chastity as a threat, let Mark Bas give me a city lord to do it."

"Did you know that in order to clear up the relationship with her, Mark Bass killed her cruelly, severely injured me, and left me with the position of city lord before leaving."

When Wang He said this, he coughed excitedly, and his old face almost changed shape with anger.

"So Mark Bass and I are destined to have a battle. Even if I have no chance of winning, I must let him know that I, Wang He, are not easy to mess with. If you kill my wife, I will kill him even if it means death." One knife!"

"The people in Yinyue City will eventually become my nourishment, and they may not have the ability to fight with him!"

Yingying couldn't help but hold her forehead after hearing this.

"Uncle Markbas should be the one with the highest combat power among the third series of gods. He is also known as the God of War. He is not that easy to deal with."

"Yingying, there is something that uncle needs to teach you."

Wang He took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and said word by word:

"Gods may not be invincible!"