Volume 1 Chapter 283 I, Anyang, Should Be the Empress
"Damned eunuch!"
The Third Honored Minister directly pointed out the identity of Princess Anyang. Yang Wudi and others clenched their fists, wishing they could stuff the eunuch, the Third Honored Minister, into the toilet.
This man not only has no balls, he even has no bones.
The immortals were very satisfied.
He turned and looked at Princess Anyang.
"Oh, this is Bai Qi's woman?"
The eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land's eyes lit up. Bai Qi put too much pressure on him and also ruined his good deeds.
He had already regarded Bai Qi as his greatest enemy. When the enemy's woman appeared before him, the eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land had a strong desire for revenge.
The other junior brothers and sisters from the Xueming Holy Land behind him also turned their eyes to Princess Anyang.
However, there was no panic in the eyes of this noble princess. She sat upright on her horse without a trace of fear in her eyes.
This demeanor alone made their eyes light up.
What's more, Princess Anyang's appearance also made many people admire her. She could definitely rival the saints of major sects. It was not an exaggeration to describe her as a beauty of heaven.
"Not bad! Not bad!"
The eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land had a smile on his face. You know, many mortals would have collapsed to the ground in fear when they saw him.
Even the Ninth Prince had to bow down and scrape.
But Princess Anyang is so calm. Such a character makes her a rare prey indeed.
The third priest observed the expression of the elder brother from the Blood Nether Holy Land and had an idea in mind when he saw the look on his face.
As long as you are a man, you will definitely be tempted by beautiful women.
So he flattered again: "It is said that Bai Qi has another wife named Miao'er, who is also very beautiful."
"I will definitely take the seedlings and present them to the master later!"
"Let all of Bai Qi's women become your servants."
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land laughed loudly and patted the head of the third priest happily, as if he was patting a pet dog.
"You are so thoughtful!"
"It doesn't matter whether Miao'er is pretty or not. As long as she is Bai Qi's woman, this Saint Son will not let her go!"
"I will make Bai Qi regret going against this Saint Son!"
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land has already made up his mind that no matter whether it is Miao'er or Princess Anyang, he must keep them under control.
Whether to use them as maids or give them to others, they are all means of revenge against Bai Qi.
As long as Bai Qi feels uncomfortable, he is happy.
"My Lord is wise!"
The three priests immediately started to flatter him.
The Ninth Prince's eyes rolled around, and he couldn't afford to fall behind in flattering you.
If the immortals and gods are satisfied with licking, they will enjoy wealth, glory and immortality in the future, so they still cannot do without him, right?
So he quickly winked at his sister Princess Anyang and said, "Sister, why don't you go to see the gods quickly!"
"You follow Bai Qi, but you have no status. If you can serve the gods, it must be the blessing of our royal family for eight lifetimes!"
He really wanted to give his sister to the eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land.
As a prince, he understood best the horror of pillow talk.
Many successions of thrones were dependent on the concubines in the harem.
When he thought that his sister could become a woman of immortals, even if she was just a maid, it was a great honor for his ancestors.
“Shameless!”
But as soon as he finished speaking, Qian Chuan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
Because of the arrival of the immortal god, the safety of the Ninth Prince's life was guaranteed, and he directly withdrew the life-saving skin care that his mind had given him.
Therefore, Qian Chuan's thick phlegm had no hindrance at all and directly landed on the face of the Ninth Prince.
It was yellow and green, and had a foul smell.
This made the Ninth Prince almost vomit due to nausea, and he kept dry heaving.
"I will definitely kill you!"
The Ninth Prince roared angrily.
“Well done!”
Yang Paifeng clapped his hands and laughed. He was too far away from the Ninth Prince, and he did not have the cultivation level of Grandmaster Qian Chuan, San Chongqing. He could not accurately spit on the Ninth Prince's face.
But she still gave a thumbs up to Qian Chuan's behavior, it was so satisfying.
"This spit is amazing!" Yang Wudi and others also laughed.
He didn't care about the identity of the Ninth Prince at all.
The Ninth Prince wiped the phlegm off his face with his dragon robe, and trembled with anger. He cursed: "I am the Son of Heaven, how dare you treat me like this!"
"Royal sister, why don't you take good care of your dog!"
The Ninth Prince originally wanted to find someone to drag Qian Chuan out and skin him alive.
But when he thought of the other party's third-level Grandmaster cultivation, he suddenly lost his confidence, and he did not dare to command the three priests, or even ask the immortals for help.
After all, he understood that as a dog of immortals and gods, he could not interfere in other people's affairs.
You know, thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all God’s grace!
So he could only vent all his anger on Princess Anyang.
Princess Anyang chuckled, nodded slightly to Qian Chuan, and said with a faint smile:
"Yes, you should spit in his face!"
"A person like this is not worthy of being my Anyang's brother."
“It really dirty my eyes.”
you!
The Ninth Prince's face was distorted, and he pointed at Princess Anyang without saying anything for a long time.
"She is quite an extraordinary woman."
At this moment, the eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land liked Princess Anyang more and more. A woman with such a personality and so beautiful was unmatched by any of his maids.
Especially the identity of Princess Anyang, she is Bai Qi's woman, which makes the eldest brother of Xueming Holy Land even more itchy.
"How about being my maid?"
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land said condescendingly as if giving alms.
"You don't deserve it!"
Princess Anyang said coldly.
What!
These three words immediately caused the expression of the eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land to change drastically.
He had thought of many possible answers for Princess Anyang, but he had never expected these three words!
The fellow junior brothers and sisters from the Xueming Holy Land were also stunned, and their evaluation of Princess Anyang was even higher.
It does have personality.
The Third Priest and the Ninth Prince were like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. As the saying goes, if the master insults the minister, he will die. As the most loyal dogs of the immortals, of course they have to charge into battle for their master.
“Princess Anyang, these are gods and immortals! Although you are a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, compared with gods and immortals, you are just an ant.” said the third priest.
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land was also made to laugh by Princess Anyang. He stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair flying, like a demon god descending to the mortal world.
He also wanted to know why Princess Anyang was so confident.
But Princess Anyang laughed and said, "I am an ant? Then I am also an ant who can control my own destiny, and this high and mighty immortal god in your eyes will soon die!"
What! ?
The expressions of the Third Priest and the Ninth Prince changed.
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land was also shocked. Where did Princess Anyang get the confidence from at this time?
"What did you say?"
He stared at Princess Anyang intently. He knew that it was impossible for a princess of a mortal dynasty to remain so calm in the face of immortals and gods.
She must have a backup plan.
"I said you fell into a trap. Do you really think the general would let me sacrifice my brother? Do you really think General Bai Qi wouldn't be on guard against the three priests?"
Every word Princess Anyang said was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land.
"I'm only doing this to lure you down."
Finally Princess Anyang gave the answer.
The eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land felt a sinking feeling in his heart. Could it be that he really had fallen into a trap?
He immediately turned his head to look at the Third Priest and the Ninth Prince. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his superior attitude and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.
Bai Qi was plotting against him, and that was no joke.
"impossible!"
The three priests and the ninth prince screamed.
"As long as the emperor doesn't offer sacrifices, the Terracotta Warriors will never come out!"
The two said in unison.
"Yeah?"
"Who said that my brother should be sacrificed? In fact, the one who is actually being sacrificed is me!"
Princess Anyang smiled sadistically, took out a bronze altar, pulled out a dagger and cut her wrist.
Drop by drop of blood was absorbed by the bronze altar.
And inside the bronze door, the aura of death was even stronger.
"No, I am the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Without my luck, you can't use the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty to make a sacrifice!"
The Ninth Prince roared.
He didn't want to see Bai Qi return. He really wanted to become a slave of the immortals and receive their blessings.
"Yes, although you are a member of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not everyone can carry the luck of the dynasty!"
The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land spoke slowly.
He has calmed down now. She is just a princess. What's the point of sacrificing her?
However, at this moment, Princess Anyang said loudly: "The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who has taken refuge with the gods and disregarded the lives and safety of his people, is not worthy of being a king."
"I, Anyang, will depose him from the throne in the name of the royal family!"
"I, Anyang, will ascend the throne and become the Queen of the Great Zhou. Are all the ministers, soldiers, and common people willing to obey?"
boom!
The Ninth Prince felt as if his head exploded!
Depose him from the throne.
This sister is crazy to become the empress herself!
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