The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Qi Yuehai was like meat on a grill at this moment. He could not disobey the will of Emperor Yunlong.

Wang Que's "reckless" method really made him unable to resist.

Helpless, Qi Yuehai could only grit his teeth and nod: "Since the emperor thinks so, then I will swear an oath."

As he spoke, Qi Yuehai raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "I, Qi Yuehai, hereby swear an oath to the heaven, swearing not to attack Wang Que's family and his wife's forces, if........."

"Wait." Wang Que interrupted again: "Right Prime Minister, you are not alone, you have to add all the forces of your lineage, you have sworn, if you don't add your forces, then your forces can still destroy me."

Qi Yuehai was so angry that his gums were bleeding: "I, Qi Yuehai, hereby swear an oath to the heaven, swearing that I and my forces will not attack Wang Que and his wife's forces, if we do, let us be struck by thunder and lightning!"

After swearing, Qi Yuehai looked at Wang Que coldly for the first time: "Wang Yunyang, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied." The dissatisfaction on Wang Que's face turned into a smile, and this smile made Qi Yuehai want to vomit blood.

But the next second, Qi Yuehai said with hatred: "Wang Yunyang, now that you are no longer in danger, this Prime Minister still has something to say."

"What do you want to say?" Wang Que smiled: "Do you still want to call me an ant?"

"Let me tell you, I can't stand any anger."

Qi Yuehai gritted his teeth and said: "Young man, if you can't stand any anger, then you are not far from death..."

Wang Que immediately said: "Your Majesty, you see that the Right Prime Minister is threatening me again!"

Qi Yuehai hurriedly said: "No! I want to say that even if I don't touch you, someone else will touch you! Of course, it's not my power, but others!"

He was driven crazy by Wang Que.

"Oh, that's how it is." Wang Que curled his lips and looked at the right prime minister: "You like to make young people angry so much, then let your son and daughter be angry, I can't bear any anger, I can't bear any hardship."

Qi Yuehai was even more angry: "You are too arrogant!"

"If a young man is not arrogant, he will be in vain. I am only 26 years old. If I am not arrogant now, will I be arrogant when I am more than 600 years old like you?"

Wang Que stood with his hands behind his back: "Besides, I have the capital to be arrogant, and I have the strength to be arrogant."

"Look at the world, who can write a poem that will be passed down to the world today?"

"Can you? If you can't, is there anyone in the audience who can? Who dares to respond?"

"Your Majesty appreciates me, the prince You also admire me, this is a wise eye to recognize a pearl. You say I am arrogant, that is because you do not know the real gold and jade! "

"Such a short-sighted person, I don't know how you became the right prime minister. If you didn't rely on your father, could you be the current right prime minister?"

Qi Yuehai was almost angry and vomited blood: "You just wrote a poem that was passed down throughout the world. Yes, this prime minister admits that his literary talent is not as good as yours, but in terms of cultivation, who at this banquet is not better than you?"

"You also praised yourself as a pearl and real gold, you are really arrogant to the extreme!"

Wang Que sneered, and then looked at the prince Zhou Chengrui: "Your Highness, may I borrow your sword?"

At the imperial banquet, those below the third rank were not allowed to wear weapons.

At this time, Wang Que protected the prince and the new nobles. Zhou Chengrui smiled and drew his sword and threw it out: "Yun Yang, please do as you please."

Wang Que took the sword and took a look. The hilt was a dragon head and the pattern on the sword body was like a dragon: "It is worthy of being the prince's sword, good sword!"

After that, Wang Que played the sword and sang: "I walked ten miles in the night with my clothes tied up. I picked up the poetry bag and threw away the clothes bag.

It was cold and slippery, and the horse's hooves were stiff. It turned out to be Zhou Lang, coming to see Wang Lang off.

When I was drunk and talking about articles, I shocked the neighbors and pushed down the Hu bed.

Onlookers applauded and laughed at the wildness. What's wrong with being wild? What's wrong with being wild?"

When a poem was sung, six colors of literary light were born. The six colors of literary light are the poems that protect the country!

At this moment, the ministers below the stage were stunned, and the literati and talents of Yunxiao Academy were blushing and full of respect!

On the edges of the two sides of the high platform, more than forty princesses also had brilliant eyes at this moment.

"Wang Yunyang was hiding his incompetence before. His words were poems that shook the country. He was just perfunctory that day."

The one who said this was the Seventh Princess. She was a little unhappy at the moment, but she also had some surprises and expectations. Although she was a married woman, it did not prevent her from looking at heroes and talents.

On the Xianmiao Sect side, Nan Yinghua's eyes were even more colorful.

On the stage, Wang Que stood with a sword and looked at Qi Yuehai: "Right Prime Minister, what's wrong? Can't I be crazy?"

Qi Yuehai gritted his teeth: "You, you........."

Wang Que stepped forward with a sword and laughed, saying one sentence at a time: "One Xiao and one sword in my life, I have been called crazy for fifteen years!"

In the auspicious clouds in the sky, the red waves are rising again!

"Killing millions of soldiers from other countries, the sword on my waist is still bloody!"

"The young man holds the sword as if it is flat ground, leaning on the long sword to look at Ling Qing!" When chanting this sentence,Wang Que turned and looked at Mo Lingqing in the audience.

Under the red veil, Mo Lingqing blushed slightly, feeling shy but extremely proud. This was her man, her husband!

Wang Que turned around and walked towards the right prime minister again, still saying one sentence at a time: "I trample the waves of the world with my feet, and carry all the sorrows of the ages on my shoulders!"

"The sea is boundless and the sky is the shore, and I am the peak when I reach the top of the mountain!"

"Wait until September 8th next year, when my flowers bloom, all other flowers will die!"

"You must know that the young man's lofty ambitions have promised to be the best in the world!"

A series of poems came out frequently, and the auspicious clouds above the sky have stretched for 100,000 miles!

Such a terrifying vision is not even recorded in history books!

At this moment, Wang Que still stepped forward, and Qi Yuehai's fat face twitched, and he felt a trace of unspeakable fear in his heart.

When Wang Que was only three meters away from Qi Yuehai, Wang Que suddenly raised his hand and drew a trace of righteousness to point his sword at Qi Yuehai: "A little righteousness, a thousand miles of wind, Qi Yuehai, tell me, do I have the qualifications to be arrogant!"

Qi Yuehai opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything at this moment, and he didn't have the qualifications to say anything more.

Wang Que retracted his sword and turned around and said with disdain: "You must have the qualifications to comment on me first!"

"You don't even have the qualifications, and you dare to comment on me, it's ridiculous."

"Wang Que! You! Puff!" At this moment, Qi Yuehai, who was so angry that he vomited blood!

He was a great man in the virtual realm, a being below one person and above billions of people, but he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot!

On and off the stage, everyone except Yunlonghuang was stunned!

Without giving anyone a chance to speak, Wang Que said loudly: "Song of the Wine" is the poem I presented to the prince, and the prince deserves it!"

"And Your Majesty, I have my own poems for Your Majesty."

"Qi Yuehai, aren't you trying to sow discord? Don't you want to kill me? Then I will make you speechless!"

Waving the dragon sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was dipped in ink. Zhang Zhongliang, the vice president of Yunxiao Academy, immediately spread a new piece of paper. At this moment, the shock in his heart has reached the peak!

As a great scholar and the vice president of Yunxiao Academy, he has only made a poem of six colors of literary light in his life.

But now, the poem of six colors of literary light was chanted in front of Wang Que as if it was insignificant. With such a gap in literary talent, he dared not call himself a senior!