Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!

Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 151


In the remote mountains.


A black shadow continued to flash and finally fused into a black-robed figure.


The black-robed man looked around and then stopped.


“Damn it! The power of the bloodline failed!”


“Mo Wudao absolutely wasted ..”


“I must immediately inform Your Majesty!”


“Go? Do you think you can still go?”


“Who?”


The black-robed man heard the voice and immediately took an attacking position.


On the large tree beside him, Su Xing, who was leaning on a branch, yawned.


He jumped down from the big tree and immediately walked towards the black-robed man.


“Speak, who sent you here?”


“You seek death! !”


Seeing that the one who came was just a handsome young man, the black-robed man exuded a strong killing intent.


He thought that he had been found, but he was startled by the young man.


The black-robed man spat out a red light and shot towards Su Xing.


“Huh! Creatures like ants dare to block my path.”


Seeing the attack land on Su Xing, the black-robed man turned around and wanted to leave, but he suddenly stopped.


“How is this possible? Are you human or Ghost?”


The black-robed man could not help but be surprised. When the transcension tribulation stage attack landed on Su Xing's body, other than the spark that appeared, it actually did not cause any major damage.


What made her even more frightened was that Su Xing was actually smiling.


Holy S*t!


Seeing this situation, the black-robed man subconsciously turned around and ran over.


“You want to go easily? Come back here!”


As soon as his voice fell, the black-robed man who had escaped thousands of feet felt an irresistible force coming at him, and he was pushed back to where he came from.


Surprised!


Other than being shocked, the black-robed man had no other thoughts at the moment.


“Hei! Why are you standing there like a fool? Answer my question.”


“Who sent you here? Why did you attack my sister?”


“I will tell you, I will tell you ..”


When the black-robed man heard Su Xing's question, he almost subconsciously told him what he knew.


Oho! That's her!


Su Xing took out a token from his storage ring and played it.


“Chen Youliang, the holy son of the demon race who is rarely seen in a hundred years?”


“The bloodline of human emperors is their target. This target is too low!”


Su Xing turned his head to look at the black-robed man who was standing obediently by the side.


“Do you want to die or live?”


“Of course I want to live. Mighty person, please save my life. I will definitely do my best for you.”


It was fine if he did his best to die, but if others knew that he had received various demon subordinates, it would not be good for his reputation.


However, it was indeed useful to keep this person alive.


Su Xing thought for a moment and finally let go.


..


On the other side.


Dafeng Dynasty, in the main hall.


Mo Yuanqing was surrounded by an impenetrable crowd.


“What are you doing? If you want to hurt my older sister, you have to go through Ling’er First!”


Su Yan’er stopped Shen yaoling and said in a low voice.


“They don't seem to have any ill intentions towards third junior sister. Let's see first!”


More than ten officials supported one of the officials with bandages on his head and quickly walked into the main hall.


When they saw the scene in front of them, they immediately berate the maki loudly.


“How dare you! Who asked you to be rude to the ninth Princess!”


“Ninth Princess, your subject came late due to alcohol. Please forgive me, Ninth Princess.”


“Prime Minister, Wang Qianji salutes the ninth Princess!”


“We salute the ninth Princess!”


After which, dozens of officials rushed into the hall and saluted Mo Yuanqing, who was in the middle of the hall.


Shen Yaoling sighed.


“Wow! Senior brother is impressive!”


“Impressive? I used to be even more impressive than this,” said Su Yan’er faintly.


“Senior sister Yan’er, are you also a Princess?”


The princess? I am the Empress.


Su Yan’er smiled, and a proud expression appeared on his face.


When the civil and military officials heard that Moo Wudao had been killed, no matter what their intentions were, they all obediently came to the main hall at this moment.


Mo Wudao's initially brutal methods made these officials dare to be angry but did not dare to speak. The officials below him stepped on thin ice every day, fearing they would be killed if something went wrong.


Ever since the new emperor ascended the throne, both officials and the people were full of grievances.


And its blockade of the capital, ignoring the whole people, is even more disappointing.


Hearing about Mo Wudao's death, all the officials were secretly delighted.


“All of you, wake up. I am now a disciple of Peak Sunset, not the ninth daughter.”


“The ninth princess has the blood of the Dafeng royal family flowing within her. She will forever be Princess Dafeng.”


Its leader, Wang Qianqi, backed forward.


“Dafeng people are in big trouble. Ninth Princess, please consider the bigger picture and return to Dafeng to lead the bigger picture.”


“For the people of Dafeng and for the hard work of the Dafeng ancestors, please accept this request!”


Wherever one goes, martial arts are the rules.


Mo Yuqing had the ability to defeat the new emperor, and he had the blood of the royal family. Now that Mo Wudao was dead, he was the most suitable candidate for the new emperor.


The Great Feng Dynasty could also break the current cowardly situation.


Therefore, the officials from Wang Qianqi's faction supported Mo Yuanqing to become the new emperor.


“Not interested. Find someone else!”


Mo Yuanqing walked to the side of Su Yan’er and Su Yan’er. Only then did he realize that Su Xing's older brother had disappeared.


“Senior Brother, Senior Sister Missing?”


“The boy said he had something to do and left. He will be back soon.”


“That's right, third senior brother. Let's sit here and wait for senior brother!”


Seeing this, the other officials brought seats and let the three of them sit down.


Seeing them busy licking them, Mo Yuanqing seemed to close his eyes.


He just silently wiped the black iron sword in his hand.


On the other hand, Shen yaoling was having fun. One time he wanted to eat fruit, the next he wanted to eat some special products.


The officials ran up and down nonstop.


Wang Qianqi had been standing to the side, as if waiting for something.


Mo Yuan said coldly, “Prime Minister Wang, we are here to let Dafeng send an army to defend against the demons. You can make a decision on this issue, right?”


“Ninth Princess, all military power is in His Majesty's hands. Although I have a heart, I am powerless!”


When the officials heard this, they also briefly explained the matter of Wang Qianqi prostrating and bleeding in court.


When Mo Yuanqing heard this, the coldness on his face slightly disappeared.


He looked at the thick gauze wrapped around Wang Qianqi's head and immediately said.


“Prime Minister Wang, you are a good official. You can manage the great Feng dynasty very well.”


Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.


Especially Wang Qianqi, her expression instantly changed.


“Ninth Princess, don't make jokes like that. I have no such intention.”


“We are loyal to the great Imperial Family of Feng and have no other intentions. Ninth Princess, please understand!”


Mo Yuanqing did not expect that a single sentence would cause them to become extremely confused and not say anything more for a moment.


He knew that these officials had been ingrained in their beliefs for generations, their loyalty to the imperial family of great ordination. At this moment, if they were to appoint someone other than the imperial family as emperor, they would definitely not accept it.


But what does this have to do with him!


As long as he allowed the great ordination to send an army to fight the demons, he would be fine. As for the rest, he would let them finish on their own!


The Imperial Family of Grand Consecration?


Much less attractive than the black iron sword in his hand!


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