Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

The entire hall was silent, except for Qingyan and Taoyao who was still sleeping, all the other gods were in deep panic, no one dared to speak, or even if anyone wanted to speak , but...but under the huge coercion of Qingmai, he couldn't make a sound.

Qingmao made no secret of his disdain and contempt.

He always doesn't understand why these gods who are as weak as ants in front of him can't learn to be obedient, why do they have to challenge his authority again and again?

Do you want to change Tianjun?

Change to another Tianjun they think they can control?

It's a joke, it's so naive, no matter who it is, once it takes this position, it's not a simple role, how can it be someone who will be controlled by the servants?

And they tried their best to challenge Tianjun's authority, what was it for?

Do you really think that if you suppress their master, you will get a supreme sense of accomplishment?

Qingyan sneered, it seemed that the pain was still too light for them...

Qingyan waited patiently for a long time, but the gods below did not speak.

So he said: "Why don't you say anything, is it possible that you dear ministers really have nothing to tell me? If not, then I have something to tell you."

Qingyan hugged Taoyao tenderly, and slowly stroked the hair on Taoyao's face with her slender fingers. That gentle and pampering look was completely looking at her lover, not... her daughter!

This scene made the gods who saw it in the audience startled.

They all understood at this moment that His Majesty dared to make such a move in front of them, which meant that he had completely given up. how it was rumored.

he's crazy...

Throughout the ages, counting the heavenly monarchs of all dynasties, even if they were self-willed, who would dare to challenge the bottom line of ethics so openly and aboveboard.

That's the child he raised with his own hands, but he has such an unruly intention, why doesn't he feel ashamed?

Qingyan turned to look at the immortals, and under the complicated gazes of all of them, he raised his voice and said: "Since you have already spread the news about me and Taoyao to everyone, that's just right, so I don't need to inform you later ..."

Qingyan didn't finish speaking, and finally a god in the audience couldn't bear it, and cried out in pain: "Your Majesty..."

One person spoke out, followed by objections one after another.

"Your Majesty, please think twice..."

"Your Majesty, no..."

"Your Majesty, it's not scary enough for this matter to spread within the Heavenly Palace. If it spreads out, it will be a scandal for the entire Heavenly Palace... How can our Celestial Clan have the face to stand in the Three Realms, how can we lead the Three Realms, and how do other races treat us? , you are the Heavenly Monarch, you must set an example, don't make my family discredited, don't make mistakes that the final judge regrets..."

Qingyan smiled, and as the smile on his face deepened, the fallen fairy pattern on his forehead became more and more red, astonishingly red like fresh blood.

After the fairy finished speaking, Qingyan suddenly stretched out a hand, and grabbed the fairy from the air, like manipulating a puppet, the five forms of power pinched his neck, and then his hand clenched into a fist.

The fairy's body instantly collapsed like a plate of loose sand, turning into countless grains of sand and falling silently to the ground, leaving no bones left.