Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the children of several aristocratic families suddenly turned cold, and regardless of the threat of the occasion, they said: Fatty Shao, I think you are impatient with your life? Do you want to be in front of His Majesty the Holy King and His Majesty the Emperor, Have a fair duel with me?

The person who spoke was already at the peak of the Orange Realm, and it would be an easy task to deal with Fatty Shao in the Red Realm.

Moreover, on the arena, life and death matter.

He made it clear that he wanted to take Fatty Shao's life.

You think I dare not!

Fat man.

Mu Qingge exited in time to stop Fatty Shao's impulse to die.

She wanted to stay out of it, but she couldn't let Fatty Shao get involved because of herself.

Slowly getting up, she put the wine glass she was playing with to her mouth, the red robe floated, her ink hair fluttered, and she was indescribably romantic.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Mu Qingge threw the wine glass backwards at will under the eyes of everyone, and said to Si Mo who was aloof, Would you like to go?

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed greatly.

For fear that her remarks were rude, and she was stupid and stupid, which would anger His Majesty the Holy King and implicate the entire Qin State.

Mu Qingge, what kind of identity are you? How dare you speak to His Majesty the Holy King like this?

Bold! Mu Qingge, don't you kneel down and apologize to His Majesty the Holy King?

I said, are you all enough? Mu Qingge was extremely cold, and as soon as her extremely slow voice came out, she immediately covered up everything.

The audience was suddenly silent, and almost everyone looked at her in shock, as if she was dying. Even Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong looked anxious, and a trace of worry flashed in Qin Yiyao's eyes, who was sitting in the royal seat.

There was only one person with a smile in his eyes.

That is Si Mo sitting high.

Mu Qingge's cold and bottomless eyes looked around lightly, and the sneer at the corners of his mouth became more intense: It's just a group of virtuous people, what qualifications do they have to say about me? Yes, I beat people in the street, so what? For those who play tricks in the dark, it can be considered upright, right? I linger on the flower street, so what? I just listen to the music and enjoy the dance. I have a lot of respect for the Yao sister, even if I take advantage of it, I will pay for it. Money. Unlike some people, who appear to be upright gentlemen on the surface, but secretly rob civilian girls and bully the servant girls in the house. Before they reach the crown, there are a lot of bed warm girls, and they are in heat everywhere like a stallion. I can't cultivate. , but His Majesty the Holy King just likes it. It’s none of your business. You should hide your envy, jealousy, and hatred for the Lord. Don’t let the Lord see it. Otherwise, once you see it, the Lord will step on it once. I want to form a group Come up to find abuse, and I will accompany you to the end!

After he finished speaking, he ignored the horrified expressions of the people around him. She flew to Si Mo on the high platform with an eye knife: Are you going to leave!

The presumptuous words and the arrogant expression almost scared everyone into peeing.

The corner of Si Mo's mouth twitched, and the angry look of the little man in red seemed to please him. The tall figure flashed, and he had disappeared from everyone's sight with Mu Qingge.

Only the dumbfounded crowd remained.

I'm afraid, no one would have thought that the Mu family's useless dude would dare to say such rebellious words.

The most important thing is that instead of angering His Majesty the Holy King, he let His Majesty take him away?

Looking at the empty white jade dragon chair, the audience was silent.

The majestic hurricane dragon and leopard also disappeared together, as if it turned into a gust of breeze.

Suddenly, in the darkness behind the white jade dragon chair, a tall and thin figure walked out. He was all dark, holding a sword in his arms, his face was frosty and expressionless.

He came out slowly, looking down at everyone from a high place. In the end, his eyes fell on Mu Xiong.

Master Mu, my master asked me to tell me that the young master will go back to the mansion by himself later, so you don't have to worry. Gu Ya said coldly.

In my heart, I was depressed.

In the world, there is still someone who can make his master such a thoughtful aftermath?

If you let those people know what happened here, I am afraid it will cause the earth to shake and shock the eyes of countless people.

Mu Xiong, who was named, had mixed emotions in his heart. However, he respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, thanking Gu Ya for his message.

Relying on power is contrary to the pride of the Mu family.

However, Mu Qingge was able to gain the favor of His Majesty the Holy King, but he was relieved. It seems that even if one day he can no longer bless the only bloodline grandson left, he will not be slaughtered like fish.