Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1122: The power of Yanhuang blood [1]

"That's right, how did you get in here?"

"It's really funny that the young master of the dignified temple came uninvited and entered the Yanhuang Palace privately!"

"Yeah, what's the difference between that and a thief?"

"I didn't expect the young master of the temple to do such a shameless thing!"

Everyone was in trouble, with disdain in their eyes.

"You are not allowed to say that to Young Master Jing! He must have a reason. As the Young Master of the Temple and the future Holy Master, how could he do such a thing? Someone must have instigated Young Master Jing to do this. Yes, Young Master Jing is amazing, talented, and has a cold and arrogant personality, so there must be no one to instigate Young Master Jing, maybe I guessed wrong." Yan Qingya had a tolerant smile on her face, looking kind and gentle. , generous and decent.

The words behind her naturally allude to Mu Qianyue instigating Nalan Jing to trespass the Yanhuang Palace.

This not only demeaned Mu Qianyue, but also elevated Yan Qingya, making her appear more gentle, kind, tolerant and virtuous.

The ministers of the Yanhuang Palace, the children of the king's grandson, or the servants and servants all cast a disdainful look at Mu Qianyue, "This woman really has a deep mind!"

"Yeah! I heard that she is very jealous. She is the only one beside Jing Shaozhu. She is the only one who favors tyranny, and she doesn't allow Jing Shaozhu to take a concubine!"

"I really don't understand how Master Jing would marry such a woman as his wife?"

"Don't you know? I heard that Mu Qianyue is an amazing high-level pharmacist! His status is extremely noble! She made the bloodline pill!"

"Oh, it's no wonder that you dare to be so self-reliant. It turns out that you are relying on your identity as an alchemist! It's shameless!"

Listening to everyone's scolding and insulting, Yan Xia, Yan Xin, Yan Yang and Yan Huihuang were full of anger, but now they can't say a word, can't stand up to defend Mistress' reputation, Mistress will never Will play allow them to reveal their identities at this time, otherwise everything will fall in vain!

Mu Qianyue seemed to be unaware of the people's comments, her beautiful face was still indifferent and peaceful, but Nalan Jing was so angry that her face turned blue, and her purple eyes were filled with endless killing intent. Kill all these people who insult Yue'er!

"Yan Qingya, your ability to confuse black and white and sway the crowd is really amazing! This time we are not here to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival, but to take back everything that belongs to my husband for my husband!" Mu Qianyue raised her lips. With a cold arc, the crisp and pleasant voice was neither light nor faint, and it fell into the ears of everyone in the martial arts field.

The Emperor Yan and Queen Yan changed their expressions when they heard the words, and their eyes sank slightly.

The ministers on the martial arts field showed a puzzled look, and they came to take back the things that belonged to Nalan Jing?

"What a joke, nothing here belongs to the temple!" a minister snorted disdainfully.

"That's right, is it possible that you are still looting here?" Another minister mocked with equal disdain.

"As we all know, Emperor Yan was the descendant of the real Yanhuang clan ten thousand years ago, a former **** of war! However, after his unfortunate fall in ten thousand years, he left behind the current Yanhuang clan and multiplied into the current Yanhuang Empire. And the Yanhuang Empire These so-called Yanhuang clan are not the real descendants of Yanhuang! They are just descendants of a loyal servant beside Wannian Yandi!"

"This is also why the bloodline of the Yanhuang Empire has been very low for thousands of years. No one has ever reached the perfect level, and the highest is only rank eight! Because they don't have the pure Yanhuang bloodline in their bodies, so what? Possibly perfect?"

Mu Qianyue's voice was sonorous and eloquent, word by word, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

Suddenly everyone was stunned, what? Isn't the Yanhuang Empire a pure Yanhuang bloodline? Are they just the descendants of a loyal servant by Emperor Yan's side?

"It's impossible! You're just talking nonsense!"

"That's right! The Yanhuang Empire has been passed down for thousands of years. There are countless geniuses since ancient times. How could it not be a descendant of the Yan Emperor?"

"Nothing is impossible. Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Yan gave the most loyal servant around him the Yanhuang bloodline, which gave him the power of the Yanhuang bloodline. Because it was blood urea given by Yan Emperor, it was not Pure, but also very powerful! That loyal servant made an oath to protect the Yanhuang family forever, waiting for the return of Emperor Yan!"

"It's a pity that in the 10,000-year-old years, time has changed, and that servant is also waiting for Sinochem to become loess, but he passed this oath to future generations, but by this generation, it is obvious that everyone has long forgotten who is who The true master of the Yanhuang clan!" Mu Qianyue's voice was agitated, and there was a hint of sternness and chill in her cold and beautiful eyes.

"What nonsense!" Yan Huang was so angry that his body trembled, he stood up from his position, and there was a trace of bloodthirsty coldness in his eagle-like eyes, "Mu Qianyue, I, the Yanhuang Empire, have nothing to do with you. Injustice without hatred, you openly provoked the majesty of our Yanhuang Empire, the sin is unforgivable!"

"Someone, take her to me!"

With an angry shout, countless guards rushed out immediately, surrounding Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing.

"With me here, who would dare to touch her?"

Nalanjing's body is full of murderous aura, and the pure Yanhuang blood aura emanates from his slender and cold body, like the power of ancient times, and like a majestic and majestic mountain, madly pressing towards everyone, Terrifying.

Everyone's face turned pale, their foreheads were covered with sweat instantly, their faces were pale, and finally they couldn't help but kneel down with their legs soft.

The voice of "Plop plop..." sounded, and everyone in the martial arts field was forced to kneel down. Even the Emperor Yan and the Queen Yan were under this powerful pressure. Being forced to kneel down, Yan Qingya was no exception.

The man is dressed in white clothes, and his face is pure and clean, his face like jade is dyed with a layer of frost, cold and bloodthirsty. Cold and arrogant!

Only the woman beside him was dressed in a light purple dress and stood proudly. Her beautiful face was indifferent. She was not compared by his aura. Momentum...

The two stood in the center of the martial arts field, accepting the 'worship of thousands of people'.

The Yanhuang's face was full of horror, and his forehead was already covered with sweat. This is the real power of the Yanhuang bloodline! !

It turns out that the Yanhuang bloodline is so powerful!

This seems to be more than perfect!

Now he really understands that those who thought their Yanhuang bloodlines were strong in the past, compared with Nalan Jing now, only then did he know the difference between clouds and mud!

If he can get this pure Yanhuang bloodline...