After Returning to the Wealthy Family, the Empress Becomes a Metaphysics Master and Goes on a Killing Spree

After failing her nirvana, the Phoenix Empress opened her eyes to find herself reborn into a mortal girl in a world of declining magic. This girl was also the true daughter of a wealthy family, los...

Chapter 531 Huo Caitai vs Ao Duidui

Chapter 531 Huo Caitai vs Ao Duidui

This game came fast and furious.

Before many netizens received the news, Huo Qinghuang and Ao Jiu had already arrived in Geneva.

In order to prevent too many cultivation secrets from being stolen by certain foreign organizations, only the two of them represented the Dragon Country in this competition.

The moment the plane arrived, the clouds at Geneva International Airport were extremely low, as if foreshadowing the tension in this so-called "superpower exchange contest."

Huo Qinghuang was dressed in green with a dark gold phoenix pattern embroidered on the collar. As her sleeves fluttered, she looked like a phoenix spreading its wings ready to fly, cold and aloof, not like an ordinary person.

Ao Jiu was still wearing a golden dragon robe, with an expression that said "you are all ants" on his face, and he walked in front with his head held high.

The two men looked straight ahead, and the reporters from various countries following behind them left afterimages of their legs, but they couldn't catch up with them.

In short, these two people didn't treat the people present as human beings at all.

As they walked onto the red carpet, nearly 10 billion viewers around the world watched the scene live.

The calmness and majesty of the Eastern immortal cultivators are transformed into a tangible aura in the camera.

"Ms. Huo, what are your expectations for this competition?"

"Also, are you really good at fortune-telling, or are you just pretending to be so?"

The Eagle News reporter almost pointed the microphone at her, and his tone was full of disdain.

Huo Qinghuang raised her eyebrows and looked at him with disdain: "Look forward to it. I hope you can understand that the real power is not the data in the laboratory, but my ability to hit you again after I hit you once."

In the live broadcast room, Longguo netizens collectively swiped the screen:

[Ahhh! Goddess, kill me! I want to give birth to a baby for you!]

[Hiss! This look gives me goosebumps all over my body! ]

[Ahhh! What a match made in heaven! My face is covered in mud!]

[Thank you, I'm already smiling like an auntie.]

【Just wait to slap the foreign devils in the face! 】

Huo Qinghuang couldn’t watch the live broadcast, but that didn’t stop her from arguing with people.

Who is being bothered by her live broadcast?

This had to happen, a supernatural power exchange competition with a bunch of children dancing with elephants. It was a complete waste of her time and prevented her from earning merit.

What's more, this competition is obviously aimed at her. It would be strange for her to have a good face towards these foreigners.

In comparison, Long Guo is one of their own after all, and his attitude towards her in this matter is much better than before.

Especially last night before departure, Long Weihua brought all the leaders to personally deliver the treasures of each sect.

Huo Qinghuang was stunned, but also felt somewhat touched.

Human beings, no matter how fiercely they quarrel, they will still unite when it is time to unite.

So, even if this race once fell into the abyss, she had no doubt that they would look down on the heavens again.

While the reporter from the Eagle News Agency was speechless, Huo Qinghuang pulled out a lightning-struck wooden hairpin from the hand of an "assistant" behind him and inserted it into his hair.

"Don't worry. The last thing we lack in the Dragon Country's immortal cultivation world is foundation. We will definitely beat you until you cry for your parents and regret living in this world."

Her smile was extremely gentle, but the words she said made the reporter from the Eagle News Agency blush. He held the microphone and didn't know whether to argue or not.

In all his years as a reporter, this was the first time he had encountered someone who did not play by the rules.

Too arrogant!

"I hope Miss Huo can keep being so stubborn."

The reporter took a deep breath and said sinisterly.

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Jiu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and looked back at Huo Qinghuang with a look of disgust: "Walk faster, don't talk to someone who is not tough."

After saying that, he glanced at the reporter as if he was looking at a pile of dog shit.

The handsome face of “a certain assistant” twisted and he almost laughed out loud.

Huo Qinghuang glanced at what he was holding and warned him, "Fifth brother, you're almost squashing this bamboo basket."

That’s right, that assistant was none other than Huo Lingchuan, who was bored to death except for practicing.

When he heard that there was an international competition for the exchange of supernatural powers, he became interested and insisted on coming.

Huo Qinghuang also wanted him to gain more experience so that he wouldn't be ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth and get tricked by others in the future, so she brought him along.

At this moment, Huo Lingchuan had a lot of things in his hands.

In one of the exquisite little bamboo baskets, a golden silkworm king curled up into a ball, suppressed by the blood of the ancient mythical beast and dared not move.

This was a great gift sent by an envoy from the Miaojiang Gu Master who had been living in seclusion for many years. He said that he was afraid that the two of them might accidentally fall into the trap of evildoers, and with the presence of the Golden Silkworm Gu King, they could avoid being cheated.

The Miaojiang Gu Master had good intentions. If he knew his baby was frightened like this, he would probably regret it to death.

The Longguo netizens in the live broadcast room were laughing like crazy.

[Hahaha, God, don't talk to someone who is not strong. You have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain! ]

[Fuck! How could my idol say such vicious words?! ]

[It's so funny, she is indeed a troublemaker, she almost tore down all the stairs! ]

[Pfft! One Huo ruining the show is enough to bear, and now here comes Ao Duidui. Just think about how big the psychological shadow of the reporter is...]

[Don't mention it, don't mention it! Huo Caitai vs Ao Duidui, they are quite a good match. ]

[Hehe, eating everything keeps me healthy both physically and mentally! ]

[Don't go too far! Is there no one who even looks at me, Brother Chuan? ! ! ! ]

The reporter from Eagle News Agency turned red in the face after being confronted by Ao Jiu.

Especially the vague gazes from those around him, which made the string in his head snap.

He waved his fist at Ao Jiu angrily, cursing: "You damn yellow-skinned pig, you will pay the price for what you said today!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Reporters from surrounding countries retreated one after another, fearing that they would be implicated.

Huo Qinghuang frowned slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Ao Jiu simply stopped, turned around and looked at him coldly, his voice low and dangerous:

"What did you say? Say it again."

The reporter then realized how big a mistake he had made. His face turned pale and he stopped waving his arms.

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but found his throat dry and couldn't utter a word.

The air seemed to freeze.

Huo Qinghuang smiled gently, her tone gentle but creepy:

"It seems that some people don't know what 'respect' means."

She raised her hand and waved it, and a faint wave of spiritual energy spread out.

The reporter from the Eagle News Agency felt a tightness in his chest, staggered back a few steps, and knelt on the ground with a thump.

"Next time before you speak, remember to look in the mirror."

She whispered, "See if you are qualified to speak."

The reporter's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a word.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Just when the air was so solid that it was almost impossible to breathe, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, with a capable look, walked up quickly and broke the silence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is our mistake. I hope you can forgive me."

He bowed slightly, his tone sincere and professional, "Please follow me, the car is ready."

The person in charge is John White, a diplomat sent by the E government to specifically receive the Dragon Country delegation.