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Pit 122 meters deep

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked-

The emperor was even more frightened and got up with the help of the eunuchs around him.

"Big - bold!!!" The emperor looked at the special effects created by Qiao Yiqing, swallowed in shock and tried hard to maintain his calmness.

Although this bold sentence is huge, it lacks confidence, which seriously reveals his fear.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the emperor's frightened and angry expression in a cold look, and raised her eyes and looked out with thousands of contempt.

"The tyrant king, if you weren't Yin Muhan's father, I'd slapped you to death!" As he said that, Qiao Yiqing waved her palm again, and a split that just happened to pass the emperor's fortune, hitting the plaque "Original and Bright" behind her.

"Bang--" There was a loud bang, and dust was rising again.

The four words "Zhengda Guangming" fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Hearing Qiao Yiqing say this, the emperor's legs were weak. If it weren't for the eunuch beside him, he would probably fall to the ground again.

Seeing this, Qiao Yiqing sneered: "Tsk, it's still open and unrestrained. Is an emperor who secretly gave marriage when someone left, deserves these four words?"

Hearing Qiao Yiqing's remarks, the ministers present hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

Just now, they were still advising the emperor to depose Qiao Yiqing and make Princess Qingyan the Princess Rong.

But unexpectedly, the father-in-law who announced the imperial edict had not come back yet, but instead provoked Qiao Yiqing.

Now, seeing Qiao Yiqing being so fierce and arrogant, even the emperor didn't take it seriously, the ministers were a little scared, fearing that they would suffer from it, so they lowered their heads guiltily and pretended to be empty-handed grandson.

The emperor was frightened by Qiao Yiqing and his body trembled slightly, his face turned red, and his words were trembling: "Let it go - be arrogant! Qiao Yiqing, you dare to kill the monarch!!!"

"Come on, catch Qiao Yiqing for me, and execute Lingchi!!!"

The emperor shouted, and a large group of guards rushed in, holding weapons to come forward to catch Qiao Yiqing.

Qiao Yiqing snorted coldly, raised her bare hands, and instantly sucked away all the weapons in the guard's hands.

Qiao Yiqing controlled the floating weapons from the air, rolled them into a black ball, pushed them hard, and smashed them at the group of guards.

"Boom--"

Another strange sound came from the Palace of Supreme Harmony.

Wait for everyone to take a closer look—

A large group of guards were smashed to the ground by weapons, grinning in pain, unable to withstand the force, and fainted directly.

Seeing this scene, the ministers were so scared that they shook their bodies. They quickly took a few steps back and looked at Qiao Yiqing with horror and disbelief.

The emperor was so scared that his breathing stopped. He leaned against the eunuch beside him and forced himself to stabilize his body.

"Waste, a bunch of waste! The Imperial Guard! The Imperial Guard! The full force of arresting Qiao Yiqing!!!"

The emperor shouted at the top of his lungs, and a group of guards who were not afraid of death rushed to the hall.

But when they ran in, they saw such a miserable situation, they were so shocked that their eyes glared and their faces were a little embarrassed.

"Bold Qiao Yiqing, who rebelled against the regicide, should be punished for his crimes!!! Beheaded and executed!!!" The emperor waved his hand hard at the guards below, his face pale and he took a deep breath in a hurry.

"Hmph, as long as you dare, don't blame me for being ruthless." Qiao Yiqing snorted angrily and glared at the group of stupid guards.

To be honest, she didn't want to hurt innocent people. If they really force her to take action, she would never show mercy.

Hearing Qiao Yiqing's cold warning, the guards were so scared that they hesitated by her momentum.

Seeing that the two sides were confronting each other, the ministers also ran out of the hall with their wicked wits.

If they were injured by accident, it would be really unpaid.

Qiao Yiqing's eyes were sharp-eyed. Seeing the minister behind her shrinking and thinking about running away, her face raised a trace of disdain, her eyes flashed with murderous aura, and then a flame surged on her fingertips, and a blink of an eye flew towards the group of ministers.

"Shishe—"

When the ministers saw a fireball suddenly flying from the air, they were so scared that they retreated repeatedly and shouted in panic: "Fire! There is fire!!!"

"Oh my God - Demon Fire! It's Demon Fire!!!"

Everyone was in a mess, pushing and shoving, running around, falling into pieces.

The fireball fell on them, burning their hair and clothes, and everyone rolled into fireballs, rushing around the ground, terrified.

The guards who were still confronting each other were stunned.

Are they dazzled or not awake?

They actually saw a fire in Qiao Yiqing's hand and a fireball popped up.

Qiao Yiqing's beautiful face was a little charmingly reflected by the fire, and flames flashed in her cold eyes. She looked like a witch in everyone's eyes.

"Treasure! You are a witch!"

"Qiao Yiqing is a witch!"

Everyone pointed at Qiao Yiqing in a terrifying manner, their eyes bulging and their mouths screamed.

Hearing this weak accusation, Qiao Yiqing looked calm and opened her red lips: "You ministers, don't think I don't know how many tongues you chewed me behind my back. Since you like to chew, how can I cut it?"

Qiao Yiqing's gloomy pupils suddenly opened, and her whole body emitted evil aura from hell. The ministers who were busy extinguishing the fire were stiff all over, as if they heard the death knell of the doomsday. Their faces were pale and a chill ran through their foreheads to the soles of their feet.

After saying that, Qiao Yiqing walked towards them step by step, stepping on their hearts and their lives.

Qiao Yiqing's cold expression was no different from the King of Hell who was seeking life, and it was even more terrifying.

"You - you - what are you - you -" One of the ministers fell to the ground and kept moving backwards, his old legs trembling with fear.

"Ha, what are you doing? Since you gave me the title of a witch, if I don't do something that a witch should do, how can I be worthy of your high opinion?"

Qiao Yiqing still walked forward slowly, like a sharp dagger sinking into their hearts bit by bit, slowly slashing and stirring, but just not digging it out.

Such torture is even more terrifying than directly killing their lives.

When the ministers heard this, several of them were frightened and trembled. They kowtowed quickly, shouting: "You are my ancestor, my ancestor, not a witch, not a witch--"

With the ministers at the beginning, the other ministers also kowtowed and confessed their guilt, all of whom recognized Qiao Yiqing as their ancestor.

At this time, Qiao Yiqing stopped and stopped.

But his face is not very good-looking.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't have the shame to be your ancestor. If I really had you, the grandsons, I would probably have to climb out of the grave and strangle them to death to sacrifice to heaven with blood."

Qiao Yiqing's tone became heavier, and everyone was shocked and kowtowed: "No, no, you are not your ancestors, we are not worthy of being your grandson, you are a fairy, a fairy who saves the suffering--"

"Since you regard me as a fairy, do you have to obey my orders?"

Everyone nodded quickly when they heard this: "Yes, yes, yes, yes—"

"Okay, since that's the case, you guys come to the harem with me--"

Harem?

The ministers were confused and looked up at Qiao Yiqing.
Chapter completed!
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