Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 39: Who can catch his eye?

Qin Jinhao looked up absentmindedly, along the black steps, the white shadow walking down from the sky step by step, the always proud and cold eyes, for the first time, was covered up by jealousy.

Why? ! Why? !

Why can a scumbag who can't cultivate, who only knows how to cause trouble, be favored by this guy?

If, before that, someone said that Prince Rui, a dignified prince, would one day become mad with jealousy towards the dummies of the Mu family, then he would only smile contemptuously and make people pull out the tongue for spreading rumors.

But now—

Qin Jinhao has to admit that he can't wait to replace Mu Qingge, and can't wait to be the one who is admired by His Majesty the Holy King, and one day, he can also become the person in front of him who will subdue the world and stand on top of others. The 'God'!

Man, who has no ambition?

His Qin Jinhao's ambition will only be bigger, not smaller.

As long as he seizes the opportunity in front of him, it is possible for him to reach the 95th, or even higher.

The fists hidden in the sleeves are clenched tightly. In Qin Jinhao's eyes, there is a sure-to-win light. It was as if anyone who stood in front of him would be mercilessly killed by him.

Is this a peerless powerhouse?

Qin Yiyao's eyes were fixed on the white shadow, and it seemed that the appearance of this person opened up a new world for her.

Perhaps, she doesn't have to spend her life in the royal family.

Perhaps, one day, she will be able to enjoy the scenery like the man she looks up to.

As long as—she gets stronger!

On the ground, countless people are staring at the white shadow and slowly descending.

There is shock and envy in my heart. But, more is irresistible surrender.

There is only one exception, and that is Mu Qingge.

For Mr. Monster's appearance, she only commented: pretend to be forceful!

Look, withdraw from the air. Mu Qingge inadvertently looked at the tall, slender figure in goose yellow. His shoulders are broad, but they seem fragile.

At this moment, he is also looking up at the most powerful man on this continent.

However, in his black and white eyes that were so clear that there was no trace of impurities, he was still calm and unwavering. It seems that there is nothing in this world that can move his emotions halfway.

He's like an outsider watching everything happen.

Perhaps, Mu Qingge was too focused.

Causes someone's displeasure.

Suddenly, the surrounding pressure suddenly increased, and everyone in the banquet seemed to be pressed down like a mountain, especially the goose-yellow figure, who was specially taken care of.

"Um..." A grunt broke the silence.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she saw that the sick beauty was supporting the edge of the table with one hand and covering her mouth with the other. Between the white fingers, the faint red is particularly eye-catching.

Frowning, she looked up at the god-like man in the sky.

In an instant, the pressure disappears. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had come back from the brink of death.

Si Mo, whose white robe is like snow, also fell to the ground 'proudly' and sat on the white jade dragon chair prepared for him by the Qin Emperor.

The dragon leopard, which served as his mount, roared into the air with his feet on the brocade-covered ground. The eight-headed dragon and leopard in the air instantly turned into eight groups of blue light, flew into its mouth, and was swallowed by it.

Afterwards, he lay lazily at his master's feet, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Lone Cliff also stood behind the dragon chair like a shadow, immersing herself in the darkness.

This scene seems like a fantasy. It was not until those black steps disappeared that everyone slowly woke up in shock.

Even Mu Qingge is no exception.

After all, the scene where the dragon leopard devoured others of its kind was too shocking and beyond what was known.

'He, how powerful is he? Above the purple realm? ' Mu Qingge suddenly doubted that the information she knew was not true.

"Cough cough." A forbearance cough came.

Si Mo's eyes, which can capture the world, the sun and the moon, also slowly looked towards the place where the voice came out.

What kind of clever person is the emperor of Qin? When he followed Si Mo's gaze and saw the figure that disgusted him, the coldness in his eyes flashed, and he immediately told the people: "The king is not feeling well, so don't hurry up and send it."

That tone, as if making people throw away a useless thing. There is no concern at all in it, and there is no intention to pass on the imperial doctor.

The guards in the palace took orders, and under Si Mo's powerful momentum, he quickly lifted the sage king Qin Jinchen down. From beginning to end, the goose-yellow figure never resisted.

The disgusted person left, and Qin Cang gave the Queen a reproachful glance.

Empress Han hurriedly explained in a low voice, "I think, after all, he is His Majesty's son."

An ominous villain, worthy of being his son? If it wasn't for his reputation, he would have let this guy who didn't care about his parents die long ago.

Qin Cang thought angrily, but did not dare to say it.

Because, he dared not let the person sitting on the highest seat know that he had the intention of killing children.

"Sit." The same irresistibly faint voice sounded again.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been granted amnesty. After bowing to thank them, they took their seats. For a time, it seemed that the white shadow on the high platform was the master here.

After Qin Cang sat down, he secretly glanced at the queen mother. The latter nodded incredulously, and his eyes were withdrawn without leaving a trace, and he said, "Your Majesty, the Holy King, it is my supreme honor to visit our Qin country. Today, there is a banquet in the palace, One is to wash away the dust for His Majesty the Holy King, and the other is to ask His Majesty's grace to see how useful the younger generation of Qin is. I wonder what His Majesty the Holy King thinks?"

These words are quite clever.

I didn't say it directly. Since you came to my country of Qin, I will treat you well. You also accept a few of the children of Qin country as apprentices, so that we can get rid of the nepotism.

Just, who is Si Mo?

This tactful remark fell in his ears, and the corner of his lips was just an inexplicable tick.

The arc made everyone present tense again. The old man was afraid of angering the master, and the young man was anxious about how to express himself.

Qin Cang's temples were soaked with sweat. Just when he couldn't hold it any longer and was about to withdraw his previous words, he suddenly heard a half-smiling 'Okay! ' It descended from the sky like the sound of heaven.

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