The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The uncertainty in the Ghost King's words was obvious.

His dark eyes were fixed on Qin Zong's face, and he took a step back as if he had some scruples.

In ancient times, purple energy was a symbol of great wealth.

The Ghost King looked around Qin Zong with dark eyes, then slowly retracted his hand.

Those who can be surrounded by purple energy must have a strange destiny and a very precious destiny.

This kind of person must not move.

If you move, you will have to be entangled with cause and effect.

"Father!"

Yanling obviously didn't dare to point fingers at the Ghost King's actions. The nails on her hands hanging by her sides were shining with dark luster. Her eyes were full of evil, but because of the Ghost King, she didn't dare to take action for the time being. She just stared at her husband who had intercepted her with resentment. of enemies.

"If you hand your people over to me now, I can guarantee that I won't hurt any of you."

The Ghost King stared at Qin Zong uncertainly for a while, then spoke in a conspiratorial tone.

Qin Zong: "Marriage needs to be consensual between you and me. The ghost king snatches someone to be your daughter's uncle, and forceful melons will not be sweet."

Qin Zong's voice was cold and cold, his eyes were covered with frost, and he had no intention of giving in.

"fart!"

The ghost king of Mangshan suddenly sneered, and said in a cold ghost voice, "Don't think that because you have purple energy, I am afraid of you. Even dark marriages can be interrupted. If word spreads, wouldn't it mean that I will be killed by others?" Laughing your ass off?!”

"I ask you, do you want to be acquainted with others or not?"

Liu Wu and Jian Yan subconsciously looked at the young man who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Yan Tao's thin lips opened and closed, the fingers of his left hand rested on his knees, unable to hold the seal of the King of Ming, his right hand placed in front of his chest and abdomen, his slender white thumb pressed on the knuckles of his middle finger, and his handsome brows seemed to be obscured by clouds. It is surrounded by a mysterious and leisurely ancient charm.

This, what does this need to be good?

Rolling clouds lingered in the sky in West Taoyuan, and it was thick and gloomy as if it was about to rain.

An overwhelming pressure weighed on everyone's heart.

"Brother, we..."

Dao Sanqian smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I would die here today."

"The Ghost King of Mang Mountain was named the Ghost King thousands of years ago. He sits in Bei Mang Mountain. We, the rest of us, are afraid that he will be wiped out if he raises his hand."

"Let me ask you, do you want to make friends with others or not?"

The Ghost King suddenly shouted loudly, his voice as loud as spring thunder.

Qin Zong has a long body, his cold eyes are calm and calm, and his tone is calm and gentle, "No friendship."

"good!"

"Okay! Hahahahaha! How courageous!"

The ghost king's broad sleeves were rolled up behind his back, and he stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as deep as ice, "Since I took the ghost throne of Mang Mountain, no one has ever dared to refuse me. Boy, you are the first."

"Let me guess, are you waiting for the little Taoist priest to open the door to the underworld?"

"It's impossible for her to summon a judge," the Ghost King's voice was slightly sinister, but he could still hear the heroic spirit before his birth. "Even if you have Qilinzi's judge talisman, you can't become the second Qilinzi."

As he spoke, the Ghost King waved his sleeves and suddenly stepped back, laughing loudly.

The howling sound was like thunder, like ocean waves, rolling in with the yin energy like a violent storm, heading towards them.

Liu Wu's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to speak, everyone in the metaphysics community held weapons and rushed to Qin Zong, who was about to take action, and blocked them.

Dao Sanqian gritted his teeth to block the incoming Yin Qi, his face turned green and white, his voice trembled so much, sweat dripped from his forehead as he recited the scriptures.