I have a room in Huangquan

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The little Holy Master snorted coldly, and was about to lead everyone away.

However, just as he was about to move, Yuniang's phoenix eyes moved slightly, and two astonishing cold lights shot out from her eyes, making the little Holy Master unable to move.

The void in front of them was distorted in an instant, and everyone couldn't see Yuniang's hands at all, only heard: "Pa!"

Half of the little Holy Master's face was swollen, and his body flew upside down. After hitting the stone pillar, he fell hard to the ground, and when he opened his mouth, several molars spit out.

"I didn't let you go!" Yu Niang embraced her man, like a god king awakened from deep sleep, full of annoyance to seek justice for her man.

It was just a slap, the head of the slapped little Shengzhu was buzzing, his left cheek was numb for a while, and he completely lost consciousness, and he couldn't hear anything clearly except for a Weng Ming sound in his ears.

Before he came back to his senses, the second slap was slapped on his right cheek.

"Crack! Crack! Crack", the crowd didn't see the Empress making a move, but they could see the little Holy Master standing where he was beaten, like a spinning top.

"That's a god!" Someone exclaimed.

The little holy master is a real god, and in the eyes of the gods, all living beings like them are as insignificant as ants.

This sentence was said by the little Holy Master himself.

But it was the little Holy Master who uttered wild words and despised all sentient beings, but at the moment he was beaten dizzy and spinning in circles.

Big teeth flew out of the mouth from time to time, causing many people to stare with wide eyes, thinking: "Is this pulling out the teeth for the little Holy Master?"

"So what about the gods, they are also chickens and dogs in front of our majesty."

"It's not just a chicken and a dog, it's not even worthy of carrying shoes, Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!" Everyone shouted, all kinds of praises were endless, and flattery croaked.

It can't be blamed for the power of these people, they are bound to be strong, and people like Daoist Wuju who can't stand being forced into dog food can just leave.

But they can't, where are they going?Can you get out of the huge Yi nationality country and escape overseas?

Oh, no, even if they go overseas, they may be horrified to find that, sorry, the four seas belong to His Majesty.

After more than a dozen slaps in a row, the whole head of this imposing little Holy Master was buzzing, and his head felt twice as big.

His cheeks were swollen, and he couldn't even open his eyes, so he could only squint to see things.

"What, are you still angry? How about I cut him off to vent your anger."

Yu Niang looked at Ding Xiaoyi and asked.

It seemed that as long as he nodded, Yuniang would immediately pick up an ax the size of a door and chop off the little Holy Master's head to feed the dogs.

Hearing this, the little Holy Master's heart was full of grass and mud horses, and he didn't dare to offend the empress in front of him.

In front of this powerful empress, all struggles are futile.

The people present were not gods, so they couldn't feel how terrifying the woman in front of them was.

In his eyes, this woman in a dragon robe exudes a majestic aura of an emperor. In front of this aura, his own divine power is like a mouse seeing a cat, daring not to move.

Where the authority lies, where the divine power goes.

Not to mention myself as a little guy who has just stepped into the god level, I am afraid that inviting the twelve elders of the Holy Land is also a delivery of food.

Therefore, no matter how angry the little Holy Master was, he didn't dare to look at the empress, and could only stare angrily at Ding Xiaoyi who was lying on the empress' chest.

"Ding Xiaoyi, are you a man? What kind of skill is hiding behind a woman? If you come to fight me, don't make me look down on you!"

Regarding this, Ding Xiaoyi raised his head from Yuniang's arms helplessly: "When I picked up the bowl and chopsticks, you didn't even have the right to beg for mercy."

After he finished speaking, he continued to bury his head in Yu Niang's arms.

Feeling Yuniang's broad and soft heart, I feel that this place is just like what is said in the poem, Rongsu is young and Shaohua, and the sandalwood is hugging her side to cover her.

Taking a deep breath, the intuition smells fragrant: "Well, it's really fragrant!"

"you!!"

Little Holy Master has never seen such a brazen person.

Not to mention him, those people kneeling in the distance, didn't they scold Ding Xiaoyi for being shameless in their hearts, but they secretly envied Ding Xiaoyi secretly.

As for the three clan elders standing behind Ding Peng, they were also blushing with embarrassment, secretly cursing Ding Xiaoyi for harming the country and the people, and for being a beauty!

"I'll fight with you!" The annoyed little Holy Master tried his best to stand up and roared, wanting to fight Ding Xiaoyi to the death together.

At this moment, his eyes blurred, and he vaguely saw the palm of the empress slapping his chest.

"boom!"

The violent divinity poured into the little saint's body, it was the power of the emperor, the divinity that made all things submit, and what was even more frightening was that this divinity was blessed with authority and became the supreme decree.

The little Holy Master let out a scream, and fell straight to the ground.

"Leave him alive!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly whispered.

Although he didn't like this little Holy Master either, this guy seemed to be of some use value, and he couldn't be allowed to die so cheaply.

It was rare for her own man to speak, and Yuniang immediately gathered her strength.

At this time, the little Holy Master was able to catch his breath, but at this time he was shocked to find that his strength had disappeared.

Quickly opened his eyes and took a look, only to find that Yu Niang was holding a strange red sphere in her hand, which was the source of his divine power and the foundation of his position, and it was actually taken away alive!

Seeing this, the little Holy Master was so jealous, he roared in grief and indignation: "Shameless, give it back to me!!"

Out of breath, coupled with his already severely injured body, after the little Holy Master roared, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Little Holy Master!"

Seeing this, the few who followed the little Holy Master immediately rushed forward, whether it was pinching someone, or feeding the pill, they tried their best to stabilize his injury.

"Hmm! Do I want you to move?" Yuniang's phoenix eyes rolled slightly, and suddenly the few people felt as if they were struck by lightning, as if they were frozen in place and did not dare to move.

Only then did they deeply understand what it means, the emperor's power is like a prison, the king's kindness is impermanent, and the fear is so great that the soul is trembling and the whole body is convulsing.

Just when the boys were so terrified that they were about to pee their pants, they saw Zhen Beifeng, whom they usually used as a joke, standing in front of them miraculously with his chest upright.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! Your Majesty insulted us so much, we should die to show our ambition!"

Zhen Beifeng straightened his chest, closed his eyes, and looked like he was ready to be killed. He was majestic and unyielding, calm and unhurried, which inspired many people present.

"Old age!"

Looking at the upright Zhen Beifeng, several people couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Everyone, in our Tianyuan Holy Land, there are only dead ghosts standing up, not kneeling dead people. We can go to Huangquan together with you. This life is not in vain. I will be with you on the way to Huangquan. Then Zhenmou will drink wine with you all." Yan Huan."

Zhenbeifeng's voice was solemn and stirring.

They were deeply touched. Thinking of this journey, they would sometimes sneer at Zhen Beifeng openly and secretly, treating them like eye-popping clowns.

Every time Zhen Beifeng smiled shyly and did not argue.

Therefore, in their hearts, they all thought that Zhen Beifeng was just a clown, and they didn't even look at him.

But at this moment, they discovered to their horror that they were wrong.

It's not that Zhenlao is greedy for life and afraid of death, and afraid of the head and tail, but that Zhenlao has a broad mind and extraordinary bearing, and he doesn't care about them like villains like them.

Thinking of this, the few of them felt ashamed beyond words.

"Zhen Lao, we" and the others were ashamed, with tears in their eyes, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and get in right away.

"It's a man!"

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, followed by everyone's admiration.

Noble character, even the enemy, is worthy of admiration.

Everyone was shocked by Zhen Beifeng's calm, upright and unyielding demeanor, and they all applauded him.

Yu Niang glanced up and down at Zhen Beifeng, and praised very appreciatively: "You are willing to come to our empire to serve as a cabinet minister, and I will allow you to take charge of the important position of the minister."

All of a sudden, everyone looked at Zhen Beifeng.

The eyes are very complicated, hoping that he will agree, after all, in this era, such a character is as rare and precious as jade in the rough.

But I don't want him to agree, otherwise it would be humiliating his character.

This kind of contradictory emotion is like saying to your favorite technician in the health care hall: "Be good, don't do this job again." It's the same feeling of regret after saying it.

However, the upright Zhenbeifeng did not disappoint everyone's expectations, and resolutely rejected Yuniang.

"I have voted for the Ming Lord, how can I vote for someone else." Zhen Beifeng said proudly.

"A little backbone, much better than this coward."

Yu Niang glanced at Ding Xiaoyi in her arms, and said coldly: "Let's go, go back and bring a message to your Holy Master. If you want to make a deal with the empire, it depends on whether he has that sincerity."

"You let us go?" Zhen Beifeng pretended to be surprised.

Yu Niang also ignored him, walked to the spaceship with Ding Xiaoyi in her arms, and said at the same time: "If you come back, the position of Prime Minister will be reserved for you at any time."

"Your Majesty, go back to the capital!" The three clan elders cheered up and shouted loudly.

Everyone immediately knelt down again: "Respectfully send off Your Majesty."

"Pfft!"

Seeing Yuniang boarding the spaceship, Zhen Beifeng, who was still upright just now, fell to the ground, his whole face turned pale.

Zhen Beifeng didn't pretend this time. Although Ding Xiaoyi had secretly winked at him, Zhen Beifeng's calf cramped several times when he really faced this decisive female emperor.

The reason why he stood straight was because the muscles on his waist were all stiff, and he couldn't bend down at all.

He had to bite the bullet and said those words, but now that he was out of breath, he felt that half of his life was gone.

Seeing this, everyone hurried up to help him, seeing that he was terribly frightened, instead of underestimating him, they admired him even more.

I think this is the real person. After all, people who say they are not afraid of death are either lunatics or fools.

Chapter 643 Lighting up the crape myrtle

"Little Sir, you have been away these years, and we have taken care of your manor property in an orderly manner. After you go back, we can take over at any time."

In the ship's interior, the three clan elders were fawning in front of Ding Peng, flattering them with all kinds of flattery.

No wonder they were like this, Ding Xiaoyi and Yuniang closed the door of the captain's cabin as soon as they boarded the boat.

No matter how eagerly they want to show their loyalty, it is useless.

That's why he turned to Ding Peng's side. After all, Yuniang became the new emperor, and Ding Peng was a veritable prince.

Of course, there is no such thing as a prince in the Yi nationality, but it is a legally invariable truth that the eldest son is the heir.

In addition, they have ghosts in their hearts. For so many years, Ding Peng's estates have been annexed by them openly and secretly.

I was afraid that these things would be known by Ding Peng, so I came here in a hurry to make up for it.

Ding Peng sighed secretly in his heart, thinking that his parents were happy and happy, it was really a door closed, and he wanted his son to wipe their ass.

After thinking for a while, Ding Peng comforted the three panic-stricken elders in front of him.

"According to seniority, the three of you are elders, so don't be so polite to me. My manor property will not be used for a while, so the three uncles will continue to help me take care of it. Oh, as long as the money is paid to me every year account."

Hearing Ding Peng's tone, the three of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Since they were asked to continue to take care of those properties, they told them in a disguised form to reassure them, and they didn't intend to liquidate them afterwards.

He also believed that after this battle, these three old guys should give up completely, and it would be a joke if your conspiracy and tricks cannot keep up with everything.

It's better for them to be a Taiping noble honestly.

After letting go of their worries, the three of them took out the treasures they had prepared.

All of them are strange treasures. For these things, Ding Peng was polite on the surface, and then, with the care of the three elders, he put them in his arms disrespectfully.

ten days later.

In the capital of the Yi people, a grand coronation ceremony began.

On the streets and on TV, countless pairs of eyes watched this grand ceremony.

Holding the crown, scepter, and gold book in their hands, the three veterans stood on both sides of the throne.

With Yuniang appearing in the picture in a luxurious imperial dress.

In an instant, no matter whether it was the royal dignitaries standing in the auditorium or the ordinary people watching through the screen, everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, and no one was astonished.