4538 Lowly women are not worthy of their emperor
Ao Yushan walked up to Muyan step by step and sneered: "With such an appearance, the king can be fascinated by you, so the method must not be simple! Oh, I heard that you also have a child with the king.
They are regarded as the future heirs of Jiyu by Chang Lao and others. Ha...
...I, the Ao family, will never recognize an heir from such a humble background as my mother’s family. Nowadays, the marriage between the Jiyu and the Demon Clan is inevitable. If you think you can climb up to the Jiyu if you come to the door and use your child as a threat.
The position of the Holy Queen is too naive and too greedy."
These words can be said to be completely unscrupulous and extremely humiliating.
Muyan didn't react at all.
However, Ma Feihong and Huo Hongbao's faces turned red and they couldn't help but said: "General Ao, Ye...Miss Jun is a disciple of His Highness the King of Medicine. Isn't it too much for you to say that?"
Han Chujiu’s apprentice?
Ao Yushan frowned slightly, then sneered.
Others are afraid of Han Chujiu, but the Ao family is not.
Han Chujiu's cultivation is indeed good at using poison, but he has been trapped in the Medicine King's Palace all year round, and his true body cannot leave at all.
As for the clone's strength, he didn't take it seriously at all.
Ao Yushan looked at Ma Feihong and others coldly: "As members of the Imperial Guard, you left your post without permission and contradicted the general. Now that the Ni Bodhisattva is crossing the river, you still want to speak for others? Haha, okay, then I will let you go
You go to the Purgatory Pool to say enough."
"Someone, send them to the Purgatory Pool and release them after a year!"
Ma Feihong's face changed drastically, and his hands and feet suddenly became cold.
[Purgatory Pool] is the most famous place of punishment in the Extreme Realm.
Staying in there would be worse than death.
Although it is painful for cultivators above the Immortal King realm to enter, it can still train their souls.
But for monks below the Immortal King Realm, if they stay there for a month, they will have a nervous breakdown and become unstable due to being unable to bear the severe pain.
If he stayed there for a year, Ma Feihong simply couldn't imagine whether his team would still be alive when they finally came out.
Ao Yushan's men quickly stepped forward and detained Ma Feihong and others.
But before they could take action, a piano sound suddenly sounded in their ears.
Their bodies suddenly stiffened.
It was as if there was an invisible hand dancing with silk threads, restraining their movements.
While they were unable to move, Muyan raised her hand, and a piece of white silk flew out, caught the hands of Ma Feihong and others, and dragged them to her side.
The sound of the piano slowly disappeared, and Muyan stood up and said, "General Ao, right? I'm sorry, I have already asked your emperor to come over and be my personal bodyguards with these people. Since they are not members of the Imperial Guard,
Presumably they are not under the jurisdiction of General Ao, right?"
Ao Yushan's face suddenly darkened, and he glanced at Muyan's hands that had just been playing the piano.
Because he was too shocked just now, he didn't see the black guqin clearly.
There is always an inexplicable and frightening familiar feeling in my heart.
But this is not the time to worry about the piano.
Ao Yushan, as the leader of the Royal Realm Guards and an elder of the Extreme Realm, has always been respected and complimented by others.
This is the first time that someone has treated me so humiliatingly.
A cold and stern look appeared on his face, and the pressure around him was suddenly released, "What a joke, I'm a member of the Imperial Guard, how can you get over if you want it? Who do you think you are? A person who relies on betrayal of your appearance.
Chapter completed!