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The middle-aged man turned his head over, and he immediately stabilized himself, plopped again, and knelt back to Yaoyue's feet.

"Princess Palace Atonement! Her Royal Highness Atonement!"

He understands now that his daughter hasn't got any reuse here under the Princess. He took the Qinghan line with all his energy and stuffed Wu Yi to Princess Yaoyue. He thought that he would soon It's going to be a big success, and get out of the job of doing miscellaneous things, but...

"Ruined, everything is ruined."

Before, Wu Yi was alive, even if it did not get important, but there was hope, but now that Wu Yi is dead, he was in vain, and he did not attract any attention, just like the death of an unimportant person.

"Atonement? You deserve death!" Yaoyue kicked the opponent again, "Your daughter is an idiot. Even if she is dead, it will hurt other Yaozu disciples. You are even more useless. You even let that person live. ."

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground. He looked at Princess Yaoyue's shoes and didn't dare to refute a word. He could not guess the mood of this moody princess.

In the past, he was just a miscellaneous man. After catching up with Qinghan, he finally got the opportunity to be close to Yaoyue. Although he was still a man of chores, the situation was better, but he never really Have been in contact with Yaoyue...

"Princess, that person has already provoke a lot of people. The second uncle went to the city to meet you before, but he didn't do anything for the time being. Besides, your participation in the apprenticeship ceremony is first, so you don't dare to go beyond the distance and delay your important affairs."

Qing Han stepped forward. She stood behind Yao Yue, speaking calmly.

Yaoyue's gaze fell on the middle-aged man, without speaking.

The middle-aged man understood his heart, and immediately nodded in agreement. He can see his situation clearly now, he is not even a fart, let alone Princess Demon Moon, even Qinghan, he can't provoke him.

The pride he had caused because of Wuyi suddenly disappeared.

He thought that Wu Yi would sit on the same level with Qing Han sooner or later, and even put on the airs of relatives who had lived eight lives in front of Qing Han. Thinking about it now, he couldn't wait to slap himself.

"Since that person provokes a lot of people, why hasn't he died yet."

Yaoyue sat on the table, and Qinghan immediately stepped forward to pour someone a cup of tea. First, he drank a cup of tea by himself, then poured a cup, blew the heat, and then handed it to Yaoyue.

"It seems someone is helping that person in secret."

Qinghan glanced at the middle-aged man. The man had already gone to make trouble, but he was defeated and only then came to Princess Yaoyue to cry.

"Huh? Didn't you say that that person is not a force in the spirit city?"

Yaoyue's brows were slightly frowned, the corners of her eyes were stained with a bright red, and she turned towards Qinghan.

Qinghan didn't move his eyelids, and lowered his head slightly, his voice still steady.

"I only found out that they came from outside the spirit city for the time being, but no one secretly helped me."

Princess Yaoyue's cup fell to the ground casually, with a "clang", fragments all over the floor shot, and the middle-aged man's eyelids jumped.

"You! Kneel on it."

Princess Demon Yue pointed at the middle-aged man on the ground, and the other party was stunned, completely unable to understand what had happened.

"Come on!"

As soon as Princess Demon Yue's words fell, the braided big man standing around immediately supported the middle-aged man and knelt on top of the debris.

"what--"

The middle-aged man immediately uttered a scream, trying to struggle, but the more he struggled, the harder the force on his shoulders, and the more fragments his knees pierced.

"It's so noisy!"

Princess Yaoyue said indifferently, she casually grabbed her own hairband, and with a slight force, the bundled long hair immediately fell on her shoulders.

Qinghan immediately stepped forward, took the hair band in the opponent's hand, gently tucked up her long hair, and with a skillful movement, her long hair was tied high again.

"The powers that can block the city of spirit must not be ordinary people," said Princess Yaoyue, turning her fingers while holding an empty cup, as dexterously as if the cup was in her hand, "Your daughter provoked Out of trouble, she died, and this sin will naturally fall on you."

"your Highness……"

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but his face turned pale and his forehead was sweating, he suddenly turned his gaze to Qinghan, begging.

"His Royal Highness, that person seems to have also rushed to the ceremony of accepting disciples. Someone in the spirit city helped him and entered the Supreme Dao Sect. No one can reach in."

Qinghan stood aside, with respectful tone.

"Oh? He also came for the apprentice collection ceremony?"

Yao Yue's face was full of interest, as if she had found something interesting, and the corners of her mouth curled up gently.

"Throw him out."

Princess Yaoyue looked at the person on the ground with a trace of disgust on her face. She waved her hand, and the two big men immediately carried the person and walked outside.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

The middle-aged man's voice trembled, and the lingering sound was shut outside the door.

"There are still a few days to receive the disciples."

Yaoyue looked at the pool of blood on the ground all of a sudden, supported her chin, and casually played with the cup in her hand.

"Five days."

Qing Han said lightly, Yao Yue's face suddenly became dull when she heard this number.

"Five days, there are five days to play."

Princess Yaoyue stood up, walked to the window, stepped on her feet, and she jumped onto the window like a light little deer. She looked at the prosperous Lingcheng with people coming and going.

"Princess, you have visited the spirit city in the past few days. You can rest for a few days and cultivate enough energy to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony."

Qinghan stood behind the opponent and reminded him faintly.

Princess Yaoyue made a sudden movement. She pointed her toes on the edge of the window and turned around. With the back of her hands behind her, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"You know, who am I with these days."

Qinghan smiled lightly on the faint face, and her eyes showed helplessness and connivance.

"Princess, are you with Demon Lord?"

Princess Yaoyue raised her brows slightly, her eyes flashed with light around her, and she turned a little bit under her feet, her voice was a little brisk.

"Ah, I remember, I told you about it."

Qing Han shook her head, she looked up at the knee-length hair that was pulling her headband, and after a while, Rumo's long hair poured down.

"Princess, is the Demon Lord still in Lingcheng?"

Qinghan came to Yaoyue's side, took the headband in her hand, and once again helped the other party to tie her long hair, and asked faintly.

"Not anymore," Princess Yaoyue kicked boredly, "If he is there, I will let him clean up that kid."