God Concubine Supreme

Except for the long scroll building, the entire Xiling College quickly returned to calm.

However, outside of the academy, the news of Lord Poison Dragon's attack quickly spread.

magic palace.

boom!

A delicate and precious sapphire wine cup was thrown to the ground and torn apart!

The crisp voice also made the hearts of those present tremble.

The person who was kneeling on the ground instantly bent down.

"Your Highness calm down!"

And Hong Yao, who was building flowers and leaves not far away, accidentally pricked his finger, and bright red blood droplets came out again.

But she didn't care about that, she turned her head to look, and when she saw the shattered cup fragments on the ground, her thin willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Although His Highness is moody, but this sapphire wine glass is a set he likes very much, and he should be extra careful when serving servants. However, at this time, he threw it to pieces.

It can be seen that he was really angry.

The deep and melodious voice, suppressing anger at this moment, passed through the eardrums.

"... You said... the old thing Dulong, did something to a young man from Xiling Academy?"

The servant knew that he was on the verge of eruption at this moment, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. He rested his forehead on the cold jade and said tremblingly:

"...Returning to Your Highness, it is true... Lord Poison Dragon has been silent for the past few years, and his strength has not improved for many years. The higher-ups seem to be very dissatisfied with him. It is probably the same, so he chose to take such a risk... Want to make meritorious deeds..."

"This hall is not interested in knowing this!"

The man who was lying on the bed suddenly sat up, a trace of undisguised anger appeared between his bewitching eyebrows and eyes, the narrow and long eye ends, a touch of bright red mandala, the color became more and more alluring.

"You just said that that student contracted the Ice Pupil Bone Dragon?"

The servant didn't know why he cared so much about a student of Xiling College, but he could only say, "Return to Your Highness. That's true. Besides, it was reported that the boy seemed to have contracted a Suzaku. It's just that Even though Suzaku is still young, his own strength is not too strong, otherwise, Venerable Poison Dragon might suffer a lot..."

The corners of Di Qianjue's lips curled up suddenly, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"Heh... It seems that the old Dulong is really impatient... He dared to do such a thing in private, he really wanted to die!"

His ending is icy cold, and the killing intent contained in it makes people shudder!

The person kneeling on the ground hurriedly said: "Your Highness, calm down! That Venerable Poison Dragon didn't even ask for instructions, and he did such a bold move. He really deserves death! But at this moment, he must have had a hard time. Where are you going..."

Di Qianjue gave him a condescending look.

"Oh? How do you say that?"

The man heard that Di Qianjue's tone seemed to slow down a bit, and he said repeatedly: "You don't know something. That Lord Poisonous Dragon finally kicked an iron plate!"

"Just when that young man was about to be captured by Venerable Poison Dragon, a person suddenly came and cut off a finger of Venerable Poison Dragon's real body!"

Only then did Di Qianjue become interested, and tapped his fingers lightly on the jade table.

The kneeling man paused and took a deep breath.

Even if you didn't see that scene with your own eyes, just thinking of that person's name can't help but make your heart tremble!

"That person is none other than Lord Wang Yan who has disappeared for many years!"

Now, Di Qianjue was really surprised.

He stood up, and the wide robe was brushed gently, and big and big enchanting mandalas bloomed on the hem and cuffs of his clothes.

"Oh? Hasn't he disappeared on the mainland for many years? Why did he suddenly appear?"

"I don't know. But one thing is for sure, Lord Wang Yan seems to have an unusual relationship with that boy. It seems that he went to Xiling Academy for that boy. Afterwards, he fought Lord Dulong, which directly destroyed The origin of Lord Poisonous Dragon!"

"If it wasn't for the last moment, relying on 'Qianlishu', he might have already fallen!"

Di Qianjue chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

"The original source was destroyed? His original source and real body, which he barely condensed by relying on unscrupulous means, are really vulnerable!"

Although Lord Poison Dragon is one of the Twelve Lords, Di Qianjue has always looked down on him, and now it seems that he is really not on the stage.

"You said, Lord Wang Yan ran after that young man?" Di Qianjue looked playful.

He clearly remembered that the little thing came from a very inconspicuous place, why did he suddenly get involved with a figure like Lord Wang Yan at this moment?

"I heard that the young man seems to be Lord Wang Yan's apprentice..." the man kneeling on the ground said with some uncertainty.

Di Qianjue sneered.

Master and apprentice?

This word, others believe, but he does not believe it.

Not to mention that he knows who the little thing's real master is, Wang Yan, who has disappeared for more than four hundred years, how could he somehow get involved with the little thing who just came here?

Even if there is something, it will not be master and apprentice.

However, he really underestimated that little thing, to have such a hole card...

Now everyone knows that Wang Yan is protecting him, so even if they want to do something, they will definitely think more about it.

There is no doubt that small things are much safer.

but…

If he wanted to do it, it would be difficult...

He suddenly walked out the door.

"Your Highness?"

The person kneeling on the ground looked puzzled.

And Hong Yao, who had been watching silently, hurriedly followed, bringing along a black and red cloak along the way.

"Your Highness, stay here! You haven't put on your clothes yet!"

Di Qianjue continued to walk forward without stopping.

Hong Yao got anxious and trotted all the way to follow.

"Your Highness, where are you going? Your Highness?"

Di Qianjue suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes, and asked back.

"What happened to what I asked you to do before?"

Hong Yao hurried to catch up and bowed his knees to salute.

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, everything is going smoothly."

Di Qianjue raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That is to say, Yun Yi has already returned to the Yun clan?"

I'm really sorry, I've been too tired these days, my right forearm and upper arm have muscle strains, I still have a cold, my head hurts, I want to take a rest for the past two days, and I will adjust and update later. Hope everyone understands