“The kingdom cannot be a day without kings. So many people look forward to it. How long will we wait? ”

“Not only did King Qi no longer go to the dynasty, but when the country was mourned, he never showed up, not even sent for burial! He's on the lookout for the princess, so why don't we wait till he finds it? ”

Whispering goes on and on, people try and cheer each other up.

“King Qi vowed not to be an emperor, and when he woke up, he repeated this in front of all of us. It is clear that the Emperor is truly heartless, so it is time to elect a new emperor! ”

“Yes! It is necessary to elect someone who can control the situation, so many princes, talented people, more than one, two...”

“Yes, the Cintiq! ”

In this atmosphere, a number of princes look at each other secretly. There is a lot of honesty, eyes, nose and nose, but the atmosphere of the sword is getting stronger and stronger. One thing is correct. So many children of the first emperor, which one should choose?

In Qi Wang's palace, the palace decided to open its hands and change its hair.

On the first layer of Korean clothing, that pitch-black colour, the layer is crowned onto the palace's tall and pulled body, which increases the suffocating majesty!

The silver dragon was alive and well. Zhang's teeth and claws were covered in clothes. After the white jade belt bundle, the whole person looked brighter and more prominent! But between the wide shoulders and the narrow waist, there is a slight wind flow.

It has to be said that after the Palace's eighth promotion, the atmosphere was exposed, and the four words of hegemony were taken to the extreme!

Silver-grey hair appeared whiter and more sophisticated, as if he were more handsome than ever before. The kind of beauty that people can't miss, with a hint of cold, and the dangers of carelessness.

But no one dared to look up and admire it, even if they accidentally looked at it, their hearts would jump for half a day, let alone stare at it.

After changing clothes, the palace decided to sit on a large chair with four legs of sunken wood, giving him a haircut.

The immense landing in a mercury mirror clearly reflected the palace's decision. He sat in front of the mirror indifferently and obsessively, squinting his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.

Luo Qi walked in, then he lost one hand, and people became more silent.

“My lord! Everybody's ready! ”

A bunch of strands of hair, a silver-gray colour, seemed to melt into endless starlight.

The palace chooses a thin, bloody lip with cold eyes.

“By decree, all non-naturalized Snowmen in the country were killed without pardon. ”

That soft voice determines the fate of thousands of people! But it's not over.

“Order the other three kingdoms, whatever good they want, to have one king. ”

He paused and his eyes squinted.

“The king wants four kingdoms, no more snow surnames! Either assimilate, or —— die. ”

Luo Qi's lips moved. He wanted to say that there are good people among the Snow people who don't want to assimilate. They just don't want to abandon this name, not all of them are bad, but he also knows that this time, the Snow people really touched their scales! In the past, the prince tolerated the Snow tribe and did not want to kill, in the face of the princess, but now...

I'm afraid no one can stop the king.

“Yes.”

With this order, tens of thousands of people suffer, for less than a year, and the continent will no longer have a snow surname.

The silver and white crown belonging to Qi Wang fell, accompanied by the turtleneck dynasty. In the atmosphere of indifference and majesty, the palace added a hint of abstinence. He sat incorrectly, leaning against the back of the chair, with his left hand holding the armrest, and his back holding the side of his face.

So there was a little more laziness in the landing mirror.

“And Mount Cloud. ”

He looked at himself in the mirror with a smile.

“Find the exact location of Mount Cloud? ”

“Found it!” Luo Qi replied on one knee, one word at a time, "in Jiecheng. ”

The palace decided to blink and smile softly. “In ten days, if Qiu Zhengzen does not appear in front of the king, the king will blow up Yuntong Mountain. ”

It seems interesting to think about it like this...

Luo Qi's scalp is numb. When I think of the thousands of artists on Yuntong Mountain, and the people in Jianghu have a lot of respect for Yuntong Mountain, this time, I don't know what kind of wind wave will collide.

“Yes, my lord. ”

Commander Luo Qi went out, but not long after he went out, Luo Xiaoqi came in again, he had a monkey with him!

The monkey was in the hands of Luo Xiaoqi, but as soon as he saw the palace decision, he immediately screamed like a toothpick!

Without him, the palace's shadow is too great!

The night before yesterday, the palace suddenly grabbed it and ordered someone to use an iron clip and stretch it out of its mouth to remove the sacred stone from its body.

No matter how loud it screams, the palace just presses gently on it and it can't move.

An old man with a white beard has his mouth open with a long ready plier!

No matter how deep the iron clip goes inside it, what pain it will cause it!

White beard searched for a long time, and “Huh” sounded.

“Your Majesty, this monkey is really weird. The stone you're talking about is not in its stomach, but in its pipe! It's naturally deformed. The larynx has a sachet! ”

The pipe was stretched open and the monkey felt it had never hurt so much!

The palace smiled softly.

“Take it out. ”

“Squeak!” The monkey hears this and wants to struggle, but it can't move! You can only stare at the palace decision with one large, round eye, and the prayer is so obvious!

The palace did not move, under the bright light, his beautiful face was like an angel, but the smile was clear, reflected in the monkey's brain, reminding him of the horrible evil god engraved many years ago in that sacrifice!

The iron clip went into the bag, and the monkey immediately filled his mouth with blood, shouting in horror! The stone seems to be connected to its bag, but there's no way, it's death! It can only bear it! Who told the King to want this stone?

The stone that contaminated the blood was drawn out a little bit, the monkey was dying, it could not be called out anymore. Later, the doctor prescribed medicine for the monkey, it slowly got better, but since then, it has developed a deep fear of the palace decision! When someone shouts the word "prince," it shakes!

And now it sees this demon again! But even if it struggles desperately, the horror that belongs to the palace is impenetrable! Suffocate it!

“Let it go. ”

Commander Luo Xiaoqi, hurriedly let go of the little monkey, as soon as the monkey landed, he went wild! It's going out! It'll die here!

The palace decided to look around for an exit in its spare time, finally! It rushed to the door, but the next second, the flat air in the house, the door slammed shut together! The palace chooses a ghostly voice from behind, causing it to blow up instantly!

“Come here.”

Didn't you want to die?

The monkey has lived many years, the Bull Ghost Evil God sees too much, it is very spiritual, it can feel the palace decision is dangerous, it is afraid of him!