After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 631 He is Emperor Yin, Si Fuqing’s great connections

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What he said was very plain, but to people's ears, it was like bombs bombing one after another.

Mr. Yu's eyes suddenly widened and he said in a horrified voice: "You... what did you call him..."

This is no longer the dynasty period. There is no emperor at all. Where did the title Your Majesty come from?

No matter how powerful Yu Xiheng is, Mo Yanwen, as the head of the Mo family, only serves Emperor Yin. How could he use such a sacred title on others!

Mo Yanwen did not answer the question, but stretched out his hand, pinched Mr. Yu's throat again, and then fed the medicine given by Si Fuqing.

In a few minutes, Mr. Yu's internal injuries recovered, and he also regained some strength.

But he collapsed even more, desperately pulling on Mo Yanwen's clothes: "What is Your Majesty? Why did you call him Your Majesty?!"

Combining what Yu Xiheng said to him in the villa, an extremely incredible idea emerged.

Daxia has a history of five thousand years, and the Daxia Dynasty has monopolized it for two thousand years.

There were not many emperors who killed their fathers, only a handful. The most famous one was Emperor Yin.

This is also one of the few areas where he has been criticized.

Many people in later generations attacked him with the words "patriicide and brother murder", saying that he was an unprecedented tyrant.

Yu Xiheng...

Mo Yanwen suddenly stood up: "Your Majesty."

The eldest elder of the Feng family also took a step forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, you are here."

In Mr. Yu’s gradually shattering eyes, Yu Xiheng walked in slowly.

He remained calm, but people felt a tremendous sense of oppression.

This kind of momentum is definitely not cultivated by a noble family.

How long does it take to stand in a high position to condense it?

Mr. Yu didn't know that he was completely immersed in fear at this moment.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Wenjian stepped forward and handed the Dragon Bird Sword to the man's hand, "The sinner is here, Your Majesty."

As soon as the Dragon Bird Sword fell into Yu Xiheng’s hands, it started to scream.

Obviously it is a dead thing, but I can feel its joy.

Seeing this sword that often appeared in history books, Mr. Yu's lips trembled: "Dragon, dragon and bird sword..."

It is rumored that the Dragon Bird Sword followed Emperor Yin for thirteen years and the sword was soaked in his blood. Therefore, only Emperor Yin in the world can use the Dragon Bird Sword.

He thought this was just unofficial history!

But now he saw it with his own eyes.

Yu Xiheng turned out to be the reincarnation of Emperor Yin!

Not only that, but it also carries the memory of the previous life!

No wonder...no wonder that person said at that time that he should take good care of Yu Xiheng. It was only a matter of time before the Yu family would rise.

This is Emperor Yin!

The emperor who can command three families and four alliances.

Wherever his sword pointed, all the principalities in the Western Continent were frightened.

Those who followed him all established aristocratic families, which have been passed down for thousands of years and have a huge foundation.

Mr. Yu's eyes were dull and he fell to the ground, all his strength drained away.

But what did he do? !

"I won't kill you." The sword in Yu Xiheng's hand was pointed at Mr. Yu's eyebrows, and his voice was cold, "Death is the easiest thing in the world."

He retracted the Dragon Bird Sword and raised his other hand.

The hidden weapon flew out and directly cut off Mr. Yu's arms.

Old man Yu didn't even have time to scream, before Xiao Wenjian tapped his mute point.

Looking at Mr. Yu’s miserable appearance, Yu Xiheng was unmoved and turned around: “Go on, watch carefully.”

**

In the ward, Si Fuqing very thoughtfully peeled an apple for Yu Qishan.

Yu Qishan took it with shaking hands, frightened.

Ever since he found out that Si Fuqing was a heavenly doctor with ghost hands, he always felt uncomfortable.

The door opened at this moment, and Yu Xiheng walked in. Yu Qishan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Shi Yan, you——"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man step forward and suddenly hug the girl forcefully.

Si Fuqing was startled. She felt his hand on her neck was very cold.

Yu Xiheng’s voice was very low: “Qingqing, let me give you a hug.”

She didn't speak, just let her hold her quietly.

His chin rested on the hollow of her shoulder, he closed his eyes, and the **** and violent aura on his body finally calmed down.

Only when he was holding her, he seemed to feel that he was still truly alive.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Si Fuqing gave him a small push: "Brother is watching, you have finished handling the matter, I still have something to deal with."

He also obeyed her and quickly released her, but still held her hand: "Tomorrow."

"What's going to happen tomorrow?"

"The deadline you set for me."

Si Fuqing said "Oh", her fox eyes raised: "Then how are you going to make me promise you?"

Yu Xiheng did not answer this time, but smiled faintly: "Go and do your business."

"Why are you still so mysterious?" Si Fuqing glanced at him and stretched, "Okay, I'll go stretch my muscles, and you can stay with me."

Si Fuqing went out and Yu Qishan finally relaxed.

He wiped his sweat and said: "Miss Si is young, but her momentum is not weak."

Yu Xiheng’s eyes were slightly dark.

There are very few people who can match his luck.

It seems that they are indeed a perfect match.

"By the way, when will you make it public?" Yu Qishan gloated, "My sister and I have a lot of fans. I see a lot of people call her wife and husband. How many people have you stolen? What will you do if you get beaten? ."

Yu Xiheng said calmly: "She is on the rise in her career. I will not affect her. Everything depends on her wishes."

"Yes." Yu Qishan nodded, "But you still have to be careful."

"No need." Yu Xiheng held her head, "She probably only cares about making money."

In domestic entertainment, Si Fuqing’s commercial value is second, and no one dares to claim first.

She has been invited to countless ceremonies, and all celebrities, both male and female, want to walk the red carpet with her. She always chooses to auction the place next to her.

Yu Qishan was confused: "What?"

Yu Xiheng sighed, seemingly helpless, and turned on her phone: "This is the background picture of her circle of friends."

"What picture?" Yu Qishan looked over.

This background image is a combination of several emoticon packages.

The emoticon pack has a panda head with accompanying text.

From top to bottom they are——

[When making money, the most taboo thing is the word love. 】

【Money, the most important thing to stay away from is feelings】

[Man, it will only affect the speed at which I make money. 】

Yu Qishan: "..."

Ah, the road is long and long, Shi Yan is really working hard.

**

The other side.

Ji Xingzhi was still looking at Takezawa Ryuji, and when he saw Si Fuqing approaching, he perked up and said, "Brother, this kid hasn't woken up yet. I guess you wounded his origin with a casual blow."

"Yes." Si Fuqing pinched Takezawa Ryuji's shoulders, "I'll wake him up."

"Shua——"

The huge power of Yin Yang and Five Elements instantly poured into Takezawa Ryuji's body.

"Ah——!!!" He roared in pain and woke up suddenly.

My brain still hurts like pins and needles.

Takezawa Ryuji held his head and calmed down for more than ten seconds. He looked at Si Fuqing: "It's you! It's you who destroyed my formation!"

"It's me." Si Fuqing's eyes were indifferent, "Stop talking nonsense, you want to go to Donglinghai to open the Gate of the Dead. If Yu Rongji really takes you there, he will become your sacrifice, right? What?"

Takezawa Ryuji's expression suddenly changed: "You are talking nonsense! I don't know anything about the Door of the Dead. Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Si Fuqing smiled, "I don't need this."

Takezawa Ryuji couldn't help but shudder.

Now he is a prisoner with no ability to resist.

He also couldn't see through the strength of the girl in front of him at all.

"I, let me tell you, I am a member of the Free Continent Onmyoji Association!" Takezawa Ryuji took a deep breath, "If you want to touch me, you will become the enemy of the Onmyoji Association!"

"Do you know what level of Onmyoji our president is? The Supreme Onmyoji!"

Ji Xingzhi frowned.

The Supreme Onmyoji is the highest level of Onmyoji.

Mr. Ji is still one step away, and he may never be able to break through.

The ancestor of the Ji family who used to block an army of 100,000 people with his wave of hands was an Onmyoji of this level.

If the president of the Free Continent Onmyoji Association really protects Takezawa Ryuji, it will be really troublesome.

"That's it." Si Fuqing said thoughtfully, "Then I'll ask him, please wait a moment."

Takezawa Ryuji was stunned: "What did you say?"

Who to ask?

Si Fuqing took out his mobile phone, randomly set up a virtual number, dialed a phone number, and turned on the hands-free function.

After two rings, the other party picked up.

"Hello?"

"President Tachibana Tachibana, right?"

Tachibana Kenji was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Who are you?"

This is his private number, not many people know it.

In his impression, he did not know any women.

Si Fuqing did not answer, but just pulled Takezawa Ryuji's hair and asked lightly: "Do you know Takezawa Ryuji?"

"Takezawa Ryuji?" Kenji Tachibana was stunned again. He tried to remember, "It seems to be a Dzogchen Onmyoji. Maybe his cultivation has improved again."

The Free Continent Onmyoji Association has thousands of members. As the president, how could he remember everyone clearly?

The Dzogchen Yin-Yang Master can run rampant in Dongsang, and he will definitely be invited as a guest by several major Yin-Yang families.

But in Free Continent, it can only be regarded as average.

Tachibana Kenji himself is the Supreme Onmyoji.

The entire Free Continent’s Supreme Onmyoji can be counted with one slap.

And if one can cultivate Yin Yang and Five Elements to the extreme, one can be comparable to a god.

It is a pity that there is no such Onmyoji Master until now, and Yuanmingchi, which is recognized as the number one in Free Continent, cannot reach this level.

Takezawa Ryuji is indeed not enough for Tachibana Kenji to remember completely, he just has an impression.

Tachibana Kenji was also keenly aware that something was wrong: "Sir, has he done something?"

"Oh?" Si Fuqing forced Takezawa Ryuji to raise his head, half-smiling but not smiling, "Did you hear that? It seems that you are not as important in the Onmyoji Association as you thought."

"How can you be so sure that the Onmyoji Association will fight me for you? I'm telling you right, President Tachibana?"