THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 75: Who Can Catch It
Qin Jinhao stared blankly, following the black footsteps, the white shadow that descended from the sky, his eyes that had always been proud and cold, were covered by jealousy for the first time.
Why? ! Why? !
Why can't trash cultivate, but a man who only knows makes trouble, get this help?
If, before this, someone said that he would be angry at the dignified jealousy of King Mu one day, then he would just smile insultingly and make people pull the tongue of rumor.
But now-but
Qin Jinhao had to admit that he wanted to replace Mu Qingge, hoping that she was the person favored by His Highness the Holy King, and one day, that he would be the one to take his place, he could be a god who gave up in front of the world and stood above the rest. '!
Man, who doesn't have ambition?
His Qin Jinhao's ambitions would only be bigger, not smaller.
As long as he took advantage of the opportunity before him, he could reach the Ninth Five-Year Plan or even stand higher.
The fist hidden on the sleeve of the shirt was tightly clenched. In Qin Jinhao's eyes, there was an inescapable light. It seemed that anyone standing in front of him would be ruthlessly killed by him.
Is this a peerless powerhouse?
Qin Yiyao's eyes were fixed on the white shadow, it seemed like the appearance of this person opened a new world for him.
Perhaps, he did not have to spend his life in the royal family.
Perhaps, someday, he would be able to enjoy the scenery like the man who looked at him.
As long as he gets stronger!
On the ground, many people stared at the white shadow, slowly descending.
There was shock and envy in my heart. But more than that is an irresistible surrender.
The only exception was Mu Qingge.
Regarding Mr. Yokai's appearance, he only commented on one sentence: pretend to be forced!
Vision, drawn from the air. Inadvertently, Mu Qingge saw that long yellow figure of a goose. His shoulders are wide, but he looks very fragile.
At this moment, he was also looking at the most powerful person in the continent.
However, his black and white eyes were so clear that there was no trace of dirt, they remained calm. It seemed like nothing in this world could touch his emotions.
He was like an outsider, watching everything happen.
Perhaps it was Mu Qingge who was too focused.
Causing someone's displeasure.
Suddenly, the pressure around him increased sharply, and everyone at the banquet was pressed down like a mountain, especially the yellow figure of a goose, which was specially cared for.
"Nr ..." The muffled buzz broke the silence.
Mu Qingge's eyes flickered, and she saw the sick beauty propping up the edge of the table with one hand and covering her mouth with the other. Between the white fingers, a faint red color was extremely eye-catching.
Frowning, he raised his eyes to look at the god-like man in the sky.
And Si Mo, who was wearing a snow-white robe, also fell to the ground with an 'arogan' and sat on the white jade dragon chair prepared for him by Emperor Qin.
The Dragon Leopard that served as its mount, stepped on the brocade ground, and roared into the air. The eight-headed dragon leopard in the air suddenly turned into eight clusters of blue light, flew into its mouth, and was swallowed by it.
After which, he lay lazily at his master's feet, closed his eyes and slept.
Guya also stood behind the dragon chair like a shadow, immersing herself in the darkness.
This scene seems right. Until the black stairs disappeared, everyone slowly woke up in shock.
Even Mu Qingge was no exception.
After all, the Dragon Leopard swallowed another similar scene, which was too shocking and beyond what was known.
'She, how strong is she? Above the Purple Realm? Suddenly Mu Qingge doubted that the information she knew was not true.
"Cough cough." Cough came.
Si Mo's eyes, which could capture the sky, sun and moon, also slowly looked towards the direction where the sound was made.
How was the emperor of the Qin State as a smart person? As he followed Si Mo's eyes and saw the figure that disgusted him, the coldness in his eyes flashed, and he directly commanded the humans: "King is uncomfortable, don't let go quickly."
His tone seemed to make people throw away useless things. He did not care at all, and he did not intend to graduate as an imperial physician.
The guards in the palace took the order, and in Si Mo's powerful momentum, the restless king Qin Jinchen quickly descended. From start to finish, the yellow goose figure never held a half-point.
When the disdainful man left, Qin Cang glared at the queen secretly with a reproach.
Queen Han hurriedly explained in a low voice: "The concubine thinks, after all, she is the son of His Majesty."
Unpleasant evil seed, also worthy of his son? If not for fame, he would have let this man who defeated his father and mother die.
Qin Cang thought furiously, but did not dare to say it.
Because he did not dare to let the person sitting on the highest seat know that he had thoughts of killing a child.
“Sit.” The same voice was too weak to resist, and was heard again.
The audience heaved a sigh of relief like an amnesty, bowed to thank them, and took their seats. For a while, it seemed that the white shadow on the high platform was the ruler here.
After Qin Cang sat down, he quietly glanced at the Queen Mother. The latter nodded almost impenetrable, and his eyes withdrew without leaving a trace, and he said, "His Majesty the Holy King, it is the highest honor of my Qin State to visit my Qin State. Today, there is a banquet in the palace. One of them was to clear the dust from His Majesty the Holy King, and secondly, the, I also invite His Highness the Holy King to show his grace to see if I have some useful talent on the younger generation of Qin. I wonder what His Highness the Holy King wants? "
These words are pretty clever.
Not saying directly, since you came to my Qin State, I will treat you well, and you also accepted some of Qin's children as disciples, let's go through nepotism.
But, who is Si Mo?
This thoughtful rhetoric entered his ears, and the corners of his lips were nothing but hooks of unknown meaning.
The bow made everyone present suddenly nervous again. The old one, for fear of angering his master, while the young one worried about how to express themselves.
Qin Cang's temples were already drenched in sweat. Just when he could not help it, he would demand and retract his previous words, when he suddenly heard a smile, "OK!" 'Fall from heaven like the voice of heaven.