LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
443. His emotions were the most gentle among the five heavenly Dragons.
Protecting Tan Wen Hong had many implications. Did the emperor set himself seven houses with this?
You Wanshan was filled with sudden courage, “Master. Fang has worked hard coming here by decree.
Unfortunately, I caught a cold and could only attend court in a few months. Please show mercy!”
It's chilly? The burden of this bull could not be any clearer than this!
Can a Heaven Profound pinnacle expert even catch a cold? You obviously put the emperor in place!
The elders gave You Wanshan a nod.
That's our Valley Lord! He would use this excuse to say that the old goat was the Valley of Hell of the seven houses! We're not his dogs to order…
The explosion!
An explosion shook everyone's ears, even as they were amazed at their Valley Ruler. Then followed by a strong wind that lifted the dust.
After the dust subsided, everyone gasped.
The mountains on the side of the Valley of Hell had disappeared into thin air. In the air, Fang Qiubai put away the jade flute, “You must leave immediately, Valley Master You!”
In the next instant, he disappeared, leaving the elders of the Hell Valley and You Wanshan pale with fear. The disappearing mountains are attacking everyone!
Is this the strength of Fang Qiubai's Divine Dragon? This is too crazy! He had the power to obliterate the Valley of Hell alone!
Whooshing sound!
Suddenly, a gray-robed old man appeared. You Wanshan shone as he came, “Your Majesty, you have arrived. Are you..”.
“Of course I know. I only dare to come after he left!” His Majesty sighed,
“Master Valley, we actually did it this time. The Emperor might be a paper tiger, but his five heavenly Dragons alone were ferocious beasts!
I said that you .. went to court and apologized. The Emperor can no longer be offended!”
You Wanshan nodded, feeling sad and almost crying.
What's wrong with us, the Valley of Hell? Someone barged in but we have to apologize…
A week later, You Wanshan was on time in his arrival to the imperial capital.
A palace maid took him to the waiting room to wait for the emperor's call.
This has never happened before. How could it suddenly turn into those waiting for the emperor now?
He's powerless. Who died and put the emperor in charge? He could only sigh, following the servant.
And to add insult to injury, You Wanshan had already found two old friends there, Yan Bogong and Lin Rufeng.
The three were like children in custody, sitting there outside the director's office, waiting for the emperor's call!
“House Lord Lin, who came to Merry Woods?” With nothing better to do, You Wanshan started chatting.
Lin Rufeng shook her head and sighed, “Monochrome Chess Coach, Sima Hui!”
“Oh, the old man plays chess all the time and processes his mind. His emotions were the most gentle among the five heavenly Dragons.
Heavenly Jade Flute Sword Fang Qiubai rose and leveled the mountains on one side of the Hell Valley!”
“Soft my ass!”
Lin Rufeng started to grumble with a dejected look, “The old grandfather did not say a word as he entered Merry Woods and threw the chess piece.
Do you know what that looks like? Every single strike was like a meteor impact.
Doing so several times has flattened half of Merry Woods! Now we only have half a millennium of heritage!
Then he issued an imperial edict, declaring his hand slip at that moment. So don't tell me he's soft!”
Lin Rufeng felt sour and cried. You Wanshan never thought there was anyone worse than the Valley of Hell!
“Ai, you two are lucky compared to Pill King Hall!”
Yan Bogong sighed, as if all of his energy was leaving him,
“Which you see can still be called human. While my emissary is completely savage.
The entire Pill King Hall lay in ruins, with all of our pills and ingredients plucked clean.. ”
“What,me eat all ingredients..”
The two cried out in shock, fear shining in their teary eyes,
“Hall Lord Yan, you actually experienced it worse than the rest of us.
For the emperor to actually let out such a frivolous little oddity it meant that he had reached the limit of his anger .. ”
Yan Bogong nodded, “It really hurts!”
The three looked at each other and the room was filled with lamentations, confusing the guards outside.
Aren't the seven hosts filled with insolence and humiliation every time they come to the imperial capital?
Why are they like lambs going to the gallows this time? All they heard from the tree was lamentation and sighing…