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038- Are you despising Regal?

"Do you think I'm too rude now?"

Ye Qingnan's voice echoed in Wang Mo's mind. He subconsciously glanced at Wang Ruozhu, who was spasming violently on the ground, and his face twitched slightly.

"Haha..." Wang Mo frowned, suppressing the anger in his heart, showing a smile, and laughed extremely reluctantly: "Your Highness the Demon Lord is joking, you are not rude!"

When he said this, Wang Mo's afterwards glanced at Jiang Hu beside Ye Qingnan. The latter was staring at him, his eyes full of murderous intentions, as if he would take any ruthless moves without hesitation.

"..." Ye Qingnan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the other party in surprise... This guy actually endured it!

"Since that's the case, get out!" Ye Qingnan waved his hand, continued to sit back, poured himself a glass of wine, and ignored the two of them again.

He still understands the truth that he is either a traitor or a thief. If he says that these two people have no evil thoughts, he will not believe it!

Faced with Ye Qingnan's ignorant attitude, Wang Mo frowned slightly. Then, he bowed to Ye Qingnan and said in a deep voice: "I have a gift from you, I hope Your Highness will accept it with a smile!"

As he said that, Wang Mo looked at Wang Qianqian and looked at him quickly. The latter quickly understood.

"Your Highness of the Demon Lord!" Wang Qianqian's space ring flashed. The next moment, he took out a picture album and slowly handed it to the other party: "Please accept it, this is our careful for you..."

“No need!”

Before Wang Qianqian could finish her speech, Ye Qingnan interrupted them directly, and then a faint whisper came: "I only like spirit stones, and heaven and earth treasures are also good!"

Although he had never seen the thing in Wang Qianqian's hand, he obviously felt that it was an energy-free item, which was tantamount to him!

"Haha..." Seeing this, Wang Mo chuckled twice and explained: "Your Highness the Demon Lord doesn't know that this thing is a divine painting portrayed by the ancestors of my Wind Demon Realm in ancient times. It has amazing benefits for practicing, and you will never be disappointed!"

"Please accept His Highness the Demon Lord!" Wang Qianqian bent slightly, her tone seemed to be full of sincerity, but her lips were curled up in a strange curve.

Both of them knew that this picture album was a taboo technique created by ancient powerful people, which could greatly promote the cultivation between men. It was... Long Yang, Chun, Palace, Picture, Taboo Scroll between men and men!

Although this taboo technique can greatly promote practice, it is extremely harsh in tolerance and acceptance of practitioners. If you are not careful, you will fall into a state of collapse!

Now, His Royal Highness the Demon King is about to ascend the throne and the inheritance ceremony is about to begin. As long as the other party dares to look at this scroll, then... the possibility of a backlash when accepting the inheritance will increase several times, almost without life!

However…

They underestimated Ye Qingnan's attitude...

"I'll say it again!"

I saw Ye Qingnan slightly turn his head and look at the two of them with contempt. The sound from his mouth was full of disdain: "Apart from spiritual stones and treasures, don't fool me with waste!"

When he said this, Ye Qingnan never looked at the picture album, because in his opinion, no matter any weapon, martial arts, or forbidden arts in the world, it is reliable!

With resources in hand, I have them all over the world. If you think about this, Ye Qingnan’s goal will be clear!

Waste?

When Wang Mo heard this, even though he had already made a plan to endure it, he couldn't help but show his anger at this moment. He whispered: "Your Highness the Demon Lord, can you know who created this thing? Its function is definitely beyond your imagination. Please do not determine its value in one word!"

In order to achieve his goal, he did not hesitate to take out the forbidden technique created by the ancient powerful. Now he is regarded as a waste in front of Ye Qingnan. He only feels deeply humiliated and his face is hot and hot.

"This picture is definitely not something that is owned by the market. I would like to ask His Royal Highness the Demon Lord to take back the waste!" Wang Qianqian spoke at the same time. Although she seemed to be asking in her words, her voice was filled with unconcealed anger.

marketplace?

Hearing this, Ye Qingnan raised his eyebrows slightly and showed a playful smile: "You two are teaching me a lesson?"

In his opinion, let alone calling this picture album a garbage, he would not be a pity even if it was burned... Unless it was his, he could sell it for money!

When Wang Mo and his two were stunned when they heard Ye Qingnan's question, something had happened before. Somehow, they felt that their chest was stuffy and their faces were extremely blue, as if they were inhaling not air, but disgusting butts!

Wang Mo took a deep breath, and he bowed again, gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not!"

"I dare not!" Wang Qianqian pursed her lips and bowed at the same time.

Although they were extremely angry, they did not dare to talk back at all, for fear of getting a handle for the other party.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then get out!" Ye Qingnan curled his lips disdainfully, turned around and continued to taste the wine!

In the field, it was a little quiet...

"..." Wang Mo and Wang Qianqian looked as if they were ashen, and they felt that this trip was completely insulting themselves!

At this moment, not far from them, a burly man came over, wrapped in a golden garment with scales and armor. At a glance, he knew that he was a person who was good at martial arts!

When Wang Mo and the other two saw the visitor, they showed joy at the same time and quickly saluted, with a smile on their faces: "General Kong Jie!"

"Haha..." Not far away, Kong Jie nodded slightly to Wang Mo and the others, then came to Ye Qingnan, pretended to be respectful, and said with a smile: "Kong Jie has seen His Royal Highness the Demon Lord!"

Kong Jie?

Hearing this, Ye Qingnan was stunned. He recalled the information he had learned these days. He subconsciously looked sideways and looked up at the other party with a look of ups and downs. Then he said curiously: "You are the legendary goalkeeper, Kong Jie?"

This person is the person who is in charge of the "Taiyu Taoist Temple". Without his permission, no one is allowed to enter and practice. He is considered a small official position and is very familiar with many senior descendants!

The words ended...

Kong Jie's face, which was originally full of smiles, froze instantly, and immediately became unhappy, as if he was extremely disgusted with the nicknames that countless people secretly circulated.

He is a magic general-level figure of a generation, but he is circulated as a gatekeeper and a muscle bully?

Who would feel good when he heard such a nickname? He had hardly heard this nickname on the surface. Now, Ye Qingnan pointed it out in front of everyone, his face instantly sank, and a unique magic general-level aura faintly revealed.

"Hmm?" Ye Qingnan naturally noticed the other party's anger, but he didn't care, but showed a strange smile: "Jiang asked his ministers, the ministers would not respond. Are you despising the ruling power and disdaining the royal family?"

Now Ye Qingnan knows many senior officials in the palace. They all secretly despise him, but dare not slander him in the open. It is precisely because he has grasped this point that he has no idea of ​​fear.

There was another silence in the field...

Kong Jie tried his best to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart. He gritted his teeth and explained in a deep voice: "Your Highness the Demon Lord forgives your crime. Your subordinates do not mean to despise him. They are just stupid and then they react!"

At this moment, not only Kong Jie was shocked, but Wang Mo and his brothers next to him were also burned with pain. They really didn't expect that His Royal Highness's words today were so sharp that they put a big hat on their own in their casual words!!

After a few seconds of slowness, he became despising the regency and belittled the royal family...

If they dare to talk back a few words, should they take it out and ask for death?
Chapter completed!
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