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Chapter 22 Burn your grandson to death

A light sentence shocked the whole house. The ministers glanced at Qingning and then looked at the Queen. Everyone knew that this woman was the Queen's most trusted person. What does it mean to challenge him at this moment?

The meaning is already very obvious, and the Empress is angry.

At this moment, even Emperor Xia's eyes shrank slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, after all, Emperor Xia did not speak, so he agreed to Qingning's challenge.

While speculating on Emperor Xia’s intentions, the ministers were still wondering why the Empress was so angry?

Is it because of the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom that chose the people around her?

Among the three masters, Taishigong opened his slightly closed eyes a little, and then closed it again, as if he had heard nothing.

A beautiful smile flashed across Wan Yunshang's charming face. She knew that their queen would not be angry about such a boring reason. Her intuition told her that eight or nine out of them were inseparable from the little eunuch.

I have to say that women's sixth sense is sometimes really a terrible thing, and Wan Yunshang's unfounded guess is infinitely close to the facts.

The envoy of Zhenji Kingdom looked very wonderful. He didn't know why Emperor Xia did not stop this absurd and meaningless provocation. During his struggle, he fell into a dilemma of accepting or rejecting.

In the end, the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom responded. No surprises, he must.

"Jin Yi, go"

The envoy of Zhenji Kingdom ordered that a man in his thirties walked out afterwards, wearing a wide red and black suit, with a slightly pale face and looked like a different cruelty.

Qingning could see at a glance that the man named Jin Yi had the strength of no less than the eighth grade of martial arts and was the strongest among the five.

The martial arts in the world are only divided into innate and acquired. There are nine grades of acquired, and Qingning stands at the top of these nine grades and is the strongest among the strong.

There are only five innate strong people in the world, so Qingning is one of the strongest people under these five people.

However, Qingling was injured. Although she had been kept for more than ten days, she was seriously injured after all, and it was impossible for her to heal so quickly.

The injury has an extremely serious impact on any strong man. Sometimes, it is not impossible for a low-level player like Ning Chen who is not yet ranked, and unexpectedly and fortunately killing a serious injury-high master with a serious injury.

Qingning has never been a person who underestimates the enemy, so she faces the opponent in front of her very seriously.

In the Tianyu Hall, the martial arts battle opened instantly, Qing Ning took steps at an extremely fast speed. A slender hand reached straight towards Jin Yixin's mouth. The simple move brought out a sound of hissing through the air, which made the human face hurt.

Jin Yi's expression changed slightly, and he took three steps in a row, two steps horizontally. However, the white hand, as white as jade, always accompanied him like a shadow, and it was hard to avoid any point.

Qing Ning didn't give in at all as soon as she started, and her fierce and domineering offensive wanted to destroy all Jin Yi's fighting spirit in one move.

Jin Yi's expression changed repeatedly, and he could see that the woman in front of him was higher than him, but there was a sense of incongruity after taking action.

Jin Yi understood what this incongruity was, the injury, the injury that hurt the foundation.

Everyone in martial arts knows that it will not take long to get hurt, let alone the damage caused by the injury.

Therefore, even though he knew that he could not avoid it, Jin Yi tried his best to avoid it. After taking three steps, he raised his true energy to the peak and blasted out his right fist to the point of slim and terrifying hand.

He is ready to take advantage of the force and retreat. As long as he delays, the greater his chances of winning will be.

Unexpectedly, just as the two of them were in contact, Qingning's fierce attack instantly turned, and her slender hand turned around, avoiding the full punch in front of her, and for a moment, she turned sideways and a palm print to Jin Yi's right shoulder.

Bang, with a palm falling, a waterfall of blood immediately burst out from Jin Yi's right shoulder. However, Qingling, who was not very fast, flashed with a flash of her body and reached the extreme speed. Afterimage bypassed, a slender hand fell down again.

Still still on his shoulder, but this time it was replaced by his left shoulder. Qingling's slender hand shook, and the true energy burst out. Jin Yi's body flew out instantly. When he landed on the ground, he vomited blood, and his face turned pale than snow.

Qingning smiled coldly. She was injured, but if she was injured, she was still a ninth grade. Even if she was not at the peak, she would not be defeated by a mere eighth grade.

There are geniuses in the world who can challenge more than level, but it is obvious that Jin Yi in front of him is far from this qualification.

Jin Yi was defeated, and there was no suspense. It was not underestimating the enemy or pride, but the gap in response to the battle, and the gap in absolute strength.

The face of the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom was ugly. He did not expect that such a young palace maid would have the strength of more than the ninth grade next to Queen Daxia, and he did not expect that Jin Yi would lose so quickly. There was a gap between the eighth grade and the ninth grade, but he had not yet reached an overwhelming victory for one side.

The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. Ning Chen sneaked back at some point, standing behind Changsun, with pain on his face, his right arm was covered with white ointment, and a red cloth belt wrapped around his arm, hanging his arm around his neck, looking like a disabled person.

The ministers from Daxia looked at Ning Chen, and a look of satisfaction flashed in their eyes. This little eunuch is good.

Ning Chen was so uncomfortable that he was staring. He was back to watch the show, not the one who came back to watch it. However, for the sake of a wonderful plot, he endured it.

"Cheng Rang" Qingning clasped her fists with her hands and said coldly.

Jin was together, his expression changed again and again, and finally he endured the severe pain in his shoulders and held his fists back.

Seeing this situation, a smile flashed across Ning Chen's face, as bright as a flower.

Changsun couldn't see Ning Chen's complacentness and said, "Ningchen, you have made contributions to our dynasty, I will give you a grace. You will choose the candidate for the envoy of the True Realm."

Ning Chen's smile immediately froze, but he did not dare to violate the will of the eldest son in public. He looked flattering with a beating, "Thank you for the grace of the Empress."

Changsun nodded lightly, his expression did not change much.

Ning Chen glanced at the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom, then at the three people behind the envoy, and finally turned his eyes to the injured Jin Yi, and said with a slight awkward face, "Since this general has no arms and can still salute, then let this general come."

Upon hearing this, the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom turned cold, looked at Jin Yi and asked, "How?"

"Doesn't be humiliated"

Jin Yi endured the pain and said in a deep voice.

"good"

The envoy of Zhenji Kingdom nodded with satisfaction, glanced coldly at the little eunuch behind Changsun, and his eyes were filled with chill.

At the entrance of the hall, a breeze blew by, but the rolling heat wave could not be blown away. Jin Yi approached and looked at the bottomless oil pan. His true energy was circulating around him. He focused his strength on his right arm and then suddenly reached in.

The damaged tendons and veins were severely painful, and the true qi on Jin Yi's arm was extremely violent, and boiling oil kept passing through, burning the skin, which made the severe pain even worse.

At this moment, the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom, even the ministers of Daxia became nervous. Changsun glanced at Ning Chen, but he still couldn't understand what the kid was thinking about.

As time went by, Jin Yi began to tremble all over, his expression became more and more ugly, but he still did not pick up the fine needle in the oil pan. To be precise, it was not that he didn't pick it up, but that he didn't find it at all.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen smiled so hard that he could not close his mouth.

It would be strange if you could find it, it would burn your grandson to death!

Changsun was puzzled, Xia Emperor was puzzled, and Zhenji Kingdom envoy was even more puzzled. As time passed by little, Jin Yi still did not take out the needle.

"Well"

The heat poison attacked his body, and Jin repeatedly couldn't bear the piercing pain. He stepped back and took his arm out.

"Imperial Doctor" Changsun spoke, which was a bit too much in time.

"No"

The messenger of Zhenji Kingdom snorted coldly, glanced at Jin Yi who was kneeling on the ground, and then spoke, "We lost the first game. At this time tomorrow, I will come and announce the question of the second game, but this time I will not be tolerant for three more days. I hope that Emperor Xia and the Empress will have such good luck by then."

After the words came, the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom led the three people behind him to walk out of the palace, never looking at Jin Yi on the ground again.

Jin Yi's head was buckled to the ground, and his body kept trembling. I don't know if it was painful or other reasons...

The court meeting was about to end, and Emperor Xia was in a good mood. Before leaving, he looked at Ning Chen with admiration. He was happy or not, but it scared Ning Chen in a cold sweat.

Wan Yunshang then stood up, the fragrant wind passed by, and when he passed by Ning Chen, he stopped for a moment, but said nothing, just smiled softly, and then left.

"Let's go"

Changsun was in a good mood, and he was supported by Qingning and got up and returned to the palace.

Ning Chen followed behind without any status, playing the wounded, and at the same time revealing the secret to satisfy Changsun Wanye's curiosity.

The cheating he demonstrated yesterday was enough, but who knew that the envoy of Zhenji Kingdom was more shameless than him, so he brought four martial arts masters directly.

So, he added some ingredients a little, replaced the oil he had prepared with soybean oil, and then let the lime break into Jinyi. The boiling point of soybean oil is very high, close to four hundred degrees, almost twice that of ordinary oil. Jinyi's arms are broken, and his true energy is unstable, so he will definitely not be able to hold on for too long.

"Why can't the needle in the oil be found?"

Changsun was even curious that this was the thing she couldn't understand the most. Jin Yi had been searching in the oil for so long, but in theory, he could find the needle.

Hearing Changsun’s question, Ning Chen smiled embarrassedly and said slightly, “That needle is made of tin and has been melted in oil. Don’t talk about him, even I can’t find it.”

He had noticed that there were many exquisite tin products in the palace, so he specially asked Qingning to make a tin needle for the craftsmen in the palace.

The tin will melt when it is over 200 degrees, and the residue that has melted before the oil pan is boiling is gone. If the gold is taken out, it will be out of sight.

Changsun nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Ning Chen with a strange look. The flashing light made people creepy all over his body.

Ning Chen smiled embarrassedly, knowing that Changsun had thoughts about these strange things in his head again.

As he was talking, Weiyang Palace arrived, and Changsun immediately recovered the essence of crossing the river and destroying the bridge. His steps were lightly and said lightly, "Okay, it's already here. You can continue to confine yourself, I'm going to rest."

"..." Ning Chen was speechless. He finally knew what changing faces is faster than changing the sky.

However, before Changsun left, Ning Chen couldn't help but remind him, "Empress, that Jin Yi may be used."

"Don't worry about what you shouldn't care about." Changsun paused, did not respond, but warned calmly.

...

At night, the stars dotted, and in Ningchen's room, the silver light was roaring and surging, and ripples appeared. The true energy that reappeared was even better than the past. It broke through the warrior's first level in one fell swoop. At the qi sea in the Dantian, the qi cyclone gathered and turned into a rolled silver cloud, constantly emitting the power of true energy.

"Incredible"

Outside the room, Qingning's hand, which was about to knock on the door, stopped, standing at the door and not daring to disturb him, and the shock in her heart could not be concealed.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and it is not a rare thing to enter the first level of martial arts in half a month, but this kind of thing should never happen to Ning Chen.

The path of martial arts has never been fair. The distance between geniuses and mortals is so far away that it is unimaginable. Although it is cruel, this is the fact.

"not good!"

At this moment, Qingning's expression changed, and she noticed that the breath in the room suddenly dissipated. Without any time to think about it, she broke into the door. A beautiful figure flashed and came to Ning Chen in two steps, pointing her slender hand towards the latter's Qihai position.

"Concentrate your mind and keep your body together, don't be distracted"

Seeing the silver clouds shaking in the Qi Sea, and the body and spirit were about to dissipate. Qing Ning shouted loudly while using her own breath to forcibly protecting the silver cyclone that was constantly dissipating in Ning Chen's body.
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