Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

"Snapped!"

Wen Qian stepped on the middle-aged woman's face and looked at her coldly: "Death? You will die first too!"

"Woooooo!"

The middle-aged woman's green face darkened again, and she almost fainted.

She was already prepared to be insulted and humiliated by Wen Qian!
However, she never thought that what she would receive would be Wen Qian's extremely humiliating kick.

In particular, Wen Qian stepped on her face and rubbed it back and forth, as if he had stepped on dog poop and wanted to rub it clean on her face.

After so many years of practice, when had I ever suffered such humiliation?

This blow was so deep that it directly destroyed the dignity of the middle-aged woman.

"Woooo~~"

The middle-aged woman burst into tears!

Wenzhu, Mr. Qian and others on the side all showed strange expressions.

Cried?

This woman is a master in the foundation-building stage. A true immortal monk, was she made to cry by Wen Qian?
For a time, the remaining tall image of the powerful Xianmen left in Wenzhu's heart was completely destroyed.

master?

What a master!Bullshit fairy!
The two thousand flying troops also looked at the middle-aged woman with disdain.

Wen Qian stepped on the middle-aged woman and said coldly: "This kick will make you remember. Don't scold anyone you meet! Things are done, not spoken. The more arrogant you are, the more you look like you." ignorance."

Afterwards, Wen Qian waved to Wenzhu who was not far behind him: "Take him down for questioning!"

"Yes!"

Wenzhu commanded two flying troops and escorted the middle-aged woman to the rear of two thousand soldiers.

Soon, Wenzhu came back again: "Your Highness, that middle-aged woman refused to say anything. She said she would only say it if you asked her in person!"

"Oh?" Wen Qian gently straightened the wrinkled skirt without raising her eyes: "Then bring it with you!"

"Yes."

Wenzhu turned around and went to the rear, bringing up the middle-aged woman who looked numb.

"Wen Qian!"

When the middle-aged woman saw Wen Qian, her heart palpitated, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"Don't you have something to say to me? Say it!"

Wen Qian picked up a quick pastry and took an elegant bite.

The middle-aged woman lowered her head and said dullly: "I am the third apprentice of the Beauty King, my name is Li Juan."

"I don't want to hear this!"

Wen Qian put down the cake, looked up at the kneeling middle-aged woman, and smiled lightly: "Give you a chance, take my people to capture Xie Yaohuan, and then I can let you go!"

Li Juan looked ugly and said: "You, you want to arrest my fifth junior sister Xie Yaohuan? She, she is the master's new precious disciple, she has all the master's favor, I..."

Wen Qian saw the hesitation on Li Juan's face, but did not miss the flash of jealousy in her eyes. She said coldly: "What? If you don't want to, then you have no use value. My dear, drag her down. kill……"

Seeing that Wen Qian was serious about it, Li Juan's expression changed and she hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I...I do!"

"Okay! A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. You know, Xie Yaohuan encouraged you to come to trouble me, and he didn't show any mercy!" Wen Qian nodded with satisfaction, and also tried to sow discord.

Then, he looked at Mr. Qian and ordered: "Detoxify Li Juan's body, let her lead the way, and capture Xie Yaohuan immediately!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Mr. Qian waved his hand at Li Juan, and the poisonous gas on her body slowly disappeared.

Then, he directly clicked on Li Juan's Dantian to seal her cultivation.He grabbed the weak Li Juan by the collar and left the school martial arts field directly.

Half an hour later, Mr. Qian appeared again at the school martial arts field. Behind him was Li Juan, who was escorting Xie Yaohuan, whose face was ashen.

"You can go back and ask Emperor Qi to quickly give up the 52 cities in Northern Xinjiang. This is what King Beauty promised me personally. When the 52 cities in Northern Xinjiang are handed over, it will be the day when I let Xie Yaohuan go!" Wen Qian looked at it with a calm expression. Li Juan looked disgusted.

"You really want to let me go?" Li Juan was startled, letting go of Xie Yaohuan's hand, and looked at Wen Qian in surprise.

Wen Qian smiled slightly: "Of course!"

"Ah?" Li Juan was a little petrified, but it was impossible to think that Wen Qian killed the fourth junior sister Guo Xiaoli, and then killed the Queen of Qi, and wanted the Queen of Qi to hand over the three provinces and 52 cities in Northern Xinjiang that her master had lost. possible!

So she expressed her worries: "Wen Qian, you killed Emperor Qi's daughter and wanted the 52 cities that Master lost. It's just a fool's errand!"

"No!" Wen Qian shook her head and chuckled: "With Xie Yaohuan in hand, Emperor Qi will definitely agree, you can get out!"

Li Juan's face turned dark and she stared at Wen Qian with red eyes, wanting to do it again.

As soon as this thought came together, Wen Qian's cold eyes met.

"Li Juan, please remember, don't think of any evil plot against me. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to kill you!"

Li Juan was startled by Wen Qian's cold voice. She backed away in fear, nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, yes! I will tell the truth."

Li Juan, who was frightened and afraid that Wen Qian would regret it, hurriedly gathered her magic power and stumbled away, flying extremely awkwardly.

Standing on the martial arts field, Wen Qian watched Li Juan leave.

"Your Highness, why did you let her go?" Wen Zhu looked at Li Juan's flying black dot in confusion.

"If you don't let her go back, how can King Beauty leave Qi?"

Wen Qian's eyes held murderous intent and she said coldly: "Only if King Beauty seeks revenge from me, my people can create a back-up plan in Qi State!"

"However, the Beauty King is a powerful golden elixir. As a result, we will always have to worry about our own safety in the future!" Wenzhu frowned, worried.

"Are you worried that the Beauty Queen will take revenge on us? Haha, does she have the courage?"

Wen Qian smiled and looked meaningfully at Xie Yaohuan, who had remained silent the whole time, and asked: "Tell me, is your master here to rescue you personally, or is he sending those useless senior sisters of yours to test me?" Strength?"

Xie Yaohuan glanced at Wen Qian contemptuously and sneered: "Don't be proud, my master will definitely not let you go!"

"Proud? Are you?" Wen Qian raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "I think you don't have enough confidence?"

"You...hum!" Xie Yaohuan looked at Wen Qian who was calm and composed, wanting to mock her.

But thinking that he was already Wen Qian's prisoner, he had offended Wen Qian, and he was not in a good position.

He closed his mouth angrily and indignantly, scolding Third Senior Sister Li Juan in his heart.

"We have to deal with Qi State, but what about the princesses of Wei State and Jiang State?" Wen Zhu thought for a while and asked doubtfully.

"Qi State is protected by King Beauty, a powerful Jindan man, and she is also related to my mother and the Changxian Sect, so we must be careful in destroying Qi State."

Wen Qian paused and said disdainfully: "As for the ancestors of the other three countries, they are only in the foundation-building stage. Even if they come in front of me, I have thousands of ways to kill them. If you want to talk nicely, I can use the spirit stone. To redeem a person, each person has five hundred low-grade spiritual stones, and if the evil words are added to each other, they will kill as many as they come!"

"Yes!" Wen Zhu nodded happily.

"Lock Xie Yaohuan to the underground dungeon in the palace, under your personal supervision. Get out of here!" After Wen Qian finished speaking, she sat back on the chair again.

"Yes."

After Wen Zhu responded, he turned around and ordered the two Feitian Army to tie Xie Yaohuan, who had been granted a cultivation level, with a long rope.

Then, she held the rope and rode the sweaty horse straight to the palace.

Xie Yaohuan behind him had no choice but to stagger and run at high speed with the BMW. From time to time, he would fall down, miserable and embarrassed.

Mr. Qian who was watching on the side saw Wenzhu treating Xie Yaohuan like this, and Wen Qian didn't say anything to stop him, but her eyes sometimes darkened and sometimes brightened, and he didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, in the distance, a green light shot up into the sky.