"It's also very powerful..."

Xue Qianrou didn't particularly agree with Ding Hao's words.

Because in Ding Hao's view, these things are commonplace and can be seen every day, so he does not think they are that powerful. On the contrary, before the end of the world, immortal cultivators have never heard of such things, and they are very yearning for them.

Xue Qianrou was just the opposite. Wherever she looked, she saw cultivators everywhere, but the cell phone in Ding Hao's hand that did not require spiritual energy to operate made her feel very strange.

"Okay, no more talking, it's time to go out and pick up the guests."

At this time, Ding Hao stretched and said.

Picking up guests?

Xue Qianrou was stunned and didn't understand what Ding Hao meant for a while.

But at this moment, a loud voice came from the square outside: "Xue Qianrou, Lord Mo Cheng has arrived. Why don't you come out to greet him quickly? How long are you going to wait?"

This voice belongs to Li Qiumu.

And another voice sounded right behind Li Qiumu: "Madam, why don't you come out quickly and talk about life with your husband?"

As the second voice sounded.

A terrifying pressure that belonged only to the Nascent Soul instantly enveloped the entire imperial city.

Everyone in the imperial city felt extremely depressed at this moment.

Combined with the news circulating in recent days, a trace of panic appeared in their hearts.

Is Daqian going to destroy the country today?

"No good husband, that old monster from Mocheng is here!"

In the magnificent room, Xue Qianrou said to Ding Hao worriedly.

Ding Hao was not in a hurry. He put on his clothes and said, "It's here, so why panic? Come with me to take a look!"

"Yes, husband!"

Hearing Ding Hao's words, Xue Qianrou felt an unprecedented sense of peace in her heart.

Afterwards, Xue Qianrou quickly dressed and returned to the appearance of the empress who suppressed the world. Her beautiful face was full of arrogance.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the square in front of the hall.

At this moment, there were hundreds of people standing in the square. In addition to the prime minister and others who blocked the road that day, there were also royal guards who were full of evil spirits.

The original duty of these people was to guard Xue Qianrou's safety, but now they have become Prime Minister Li Qiumu's people, and the cold blades in their hands are also aimed at Xue Qianrou.

In addition to these people, there was also a bald and hunchbacked old man. The terrifying aura came from this old man.

At this moment, the old man was squinting at Xue Qianrou who came out.

"Xue Qianrou, Lord Mo Cheng has arrived, why don't you kneel?"

At this time, Li Qiumu, who was standing next to Mo Cheng, suddenly shouted coldly at Xue Qianrou.

The Mocheng Dragon is elusive, so it is not easy to please him, so Li Qiumu will naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"I am Empress Daqian, why do I have to kneel?"

Facing Li Qiumu's scolding, Xue Qianrou did not shy away, revealing her aura of a supreme ruler. She glanced at the people in front of her and said coldly, "If anyone is to kneel, it should be you!"

"it is good!"

As soon as Xue Qianrou finished speaking, Mo Cheng, who was looking at her carefully, immediately shouted "good" and said, "As expected of the woman I, Mo Cheng, have chosen. She is very good. Today, I can exempt you from kneeling!"

After Mo Cheng finished speaking, he suddenly noticed Ding Hao standing next to Xue Qianrou. His nose moved slightly, as if he smelled some special smell, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

He asked Xue Qianrou, "Who is this pretty boy?"

In an instant, a terrifying aura spread, and the pressure on Xue Qianrou at the center of this aura was even greater, but soon she noticed that the pressure suddenly disappeared.

She glanced at Ding Hao next to her with love in her eyes, and said to Mo Cheng: "I am the Empress of Daqian. I can stand by whoever I want. Do you have any say?"

"If it weren't for today's special circumstances, I would have someone smash your mouth."

With Ding Hao supporting her, Xue Qianrou is no longer afraid of Mo Cheng.

"How dare you speak to Lord Mo like this!"

Before Mo Cheng could lose his temper, Li Qiumu stepped forward and pointed at Xue Qianrou, scolding her, "Hurry up and kneel down. Do you hear me? If you don't kneel down, or you make Lord Mo angry, no one will be able to save you today!"

After Li Qiumu finished speaking, he saw that Xue Qianrou remained indifferent, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Thinking that he was no match for Ding Hao, he gave up the idea of ​​taking action, and then looked at Mo Cheng who was angry beside him and said: "Master Mo, this kid is a pretty boy that Xue Qianrou brought back three days ago..."

"Why didn't you stop me? Do you think I am someone who likes to pick up worn-out shoes?"

"Don't dare!"

Before Li Qiumu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Cheng, but he did not dare to get angry at all. He could only explain in a low voice: "When she brought her back that day, I immediately led people to stop her."

"I just didn't expect that this kid was not only powerful, but also didn't take you seriously. He beat all of us severely on the spot. If it weren't for the holy medicine at home, I might not be able to see you today! "

After Li Qiumu finished speaking, he pulled up his trouser legs, revealing the two lower legs that were covered with stab wounds.

Then, he lifted up his clothes again, and there was a scar as big as a fist on his stomach, which had not even completely healed.

At this time, the ministers behind him also did the same.

Their situation is almost exactly the same as Li Qiumu's.

Li Qiumu was about to cry: "We almost died because of doing things for you. We don't ask you to praise us, we just hope you don't blame us. It's our fault for being incompetent..."

Seeing this scene in front of him, the anger in Mo Cheng's eyes eased slightly.

Ding Hao and Xue Qianrou, who were standing by, were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. These guys had no martial ethics at all. It was clear that Ding Hao had only slapped them three days ago, but now they were covered in wounds?

At this moment, Li Qiumu seemed to notice Ding Hao's gaze.

He raised his head and looked at Ding Hao, his eyes full of pride.

It's like saying, if you dare to hit us, you will die today!

"Kneel down!"

At this time, Mo Cheng put his hands behind his back and said to Xue Qianrou: "Kneel down and sincerely apologize to me. When I am satisfied, I can reluctantly forgive your disrespectful behavior."

"Are you making me laugh?"

Hearing Mo Cheng's words, Xue Qianrou replied coldly: "I won't listen to a word you say today, what can you do?"

"Nothing can happen."

Mo Cheng said calmly: "The most I can do is to slaughter all of you in Daqian Imperial City. As for your words, since you are disobedient, I will do it myself."

After Mo Cheng finished speaking, a huge hand emitting a terrifying aura suddenly condensed and grabbed Xue Qianrou.

"Who dares to touch Empress Dagan!"

However, just when the big hand was about to fall on Xue Qianrou, a sound suddenly came from the depths of Daqian Palace.

At the same time, the terrifying big hand also shattered.

Are you even taking my lines?

When Ding Hao heard this, he was speechless.

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