I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Chapter 672: Shit on Your Head

Su Cheng asked: "Aren't you angry when you see all these things that happened?"

Ni Huang shook her head, "It's been too long, I forgot."

"Besides," she paused, and then added, "Now that they are almost all dead, there is nothing to worry about."

Su Cheng felt much better when he heard the news of their death.

Seeing his master being humiliated like this, Cheng Yu could no longer control himself.

[Nihuang] simply cast a silencing spell on him to prevent him from saying nonsense again and bringing about fatal disaster.

So Cheng Yu could only stare blankly and curse with his eyes.

Feng Ming comforted her softly, "Husband, please don't embarrass my sister in front of everyone."

Her husband became even angrier, "Xiao Feng, you are just too kind! When she bullied you, did she ever care about your dignity?"

Feng Ming whispered: "She is my sister after all..."

Second Prince: "You treat her as your sister! Does she treat you as her sister?!"

Feng Ming grabbed his sleeve and said flatteringly: "Husband, stop talking..."

The Second Prince gently pulled her hand away, "Why don't you let me speak? How dare she, Nihuang, do that and not let me speak?"

Feng Ming was about to cry: "I stole my sister's beloved, I feel guilty towards her, even if I am bullied by her, it is what I deserve."

The Second Prince said excitedly: "Xiao Feng! I don't allow you to say that about yourself!"

"You're not the kind of bitch who would steal a man from her own sisters!"

He glared at Nihuang fiercely, and it was obvious who he was scolding.

"Xiao Feng, I chose you, you have never let anyone down!"

Su Cheng was so angry that he was shaking all over. He asked Ni Huang excitedly: "Sister, they are like this and you still don't do anything???"

"Where's your sword? Where's your sword? Where's your sword? Isn't your Chi Min very powerful?"

Ni Huang said expressionlessly: "Chi Min is a killing weapon, it should be unsheathed on the battlefield. It is a waste of talent to use it on these two people."

Su Cheng was almost dying of anxiety: "They all stepped on your head and shit, isn't that declaring war on you?"

"The battlefield is right before our eyes. If not now, when will we draw our swords?"

Ni Huang frowned: "You claim to be educated, why do you speak so vulgarly?"

Su Cheng tilted his head and glared: "Is this vulgar? I haven't even cursed her ancestors yet!"

Nihuang: "...her ancestors for eighteen generations are also my ancestors for eighteen generations, which means they are your ancestors for eighteen generations."

Su Cheng waved his hands: "Roll, roll, roll, roll!"

After being silent for a long time, [Nihuang] finally spoke, "Are you done?"

The Second Prince was stunned and stopped talking, wanting to hear what Nihuang had to say.

The gods also held their breath, curious about how this taciturn god of war would deal with the two clever mouths.

[Nihuang] bowed to the emperor and empress on the high throne and said calmly: "My disciple's words and actions were rude and disturbed the banquet. It was my negligence as a master. I never taught him anything except cultivation."

"Ignorance is not a crime. Please don't blame him, Emperor and Empress."

"After returning today, Nihuang will teach him how to deal with shameless people in the future."

As if she wanted to prove something to Su Cheng, Ni Huang said hurriedly, "Look, I have a mouth."

Su Cheng's face was full of disgust: "When someone called you such a dirty word, you just said 'shameless person' in return. That's too much manners."

"If it were me, I would definitely scold him so much that he would doubt his life."

"It would be better if he was so angry that he wanted to hit me, so that I could defend myself."

She flexed her fingers and the bones crackled.

Nihuang had no doubt that if this was not a memory scene but a banquet scene, Su Cheng would turn the entire Fangfei Palace upside down.

She shook her head helplessly and stopped talking. Feng Ming saw that [Ni Huang] was so calm, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to be regretting that he had punched cotton.

The Second Prince of Qingqiu was immediately enraged and stood up from his chair, "Nihuang! How dare you call me shameless?!"

[Nihuang] was very calm: "Yes."

Seeing that the Second Prince was on the verge of a rage, if he was not stopped, the banquet might not be able to continue.

The Emperor of Heaven interrupted at the right time: "Nihuang."

His majestic voice immediately stunned the Second Prince, and he swallowed back the words he was about to curse.

The Emperor's face was peaceful and calm. "Your Highness is here on behalf of Qingqiu to present a gift to Qingluan. You are a guest of the Heavenly Palace, so Nihuang must not be rude."

[Nihuang] nodded: "Nihuang understands."

The Emperor of Heaven spoke, obviously not wanting to see the dispute continue to develop.

The Second Prince understood that the Emperor of Heaven also mentioned that he came on behalf of Qingqiu.

It was also a reminder for him not to forget the original intention of his coming here, disrupting Princess Qingluan's banquet and damaging the harmony between Qingqiu and the Heavenly Palace.

Even though the Second Prince was unwilling, he had no choice but to give up.

There was some disappointment in Fengming's eyes, because the humiliation of [Nihuang] at today's banquet was far from her expectations.

However, she did not dare to offend the Emperor of Heaven for the sake of [Nihuang].

If the Emperor of Heaven punishes Qingqiu, she, a newly married bride who has not yet established herself in Qingqiu, will not have a good time after returning to Qingqiu.

So in the second half of the banquet, she stopped making trouble and sat obediently beside the Second Prince, as well-behaved as a quail.

But the big news is right in front of them, how can the guests at the banquet stop gossiping immediately?

With the Emperor of Heaven in front, no one dared to discuss it openly.

But looking at their meaningful expressions, you can tell that quite a few of them communicate through spiritual consciousness.

There were many gods who wanted to chat with [Nihuang] at the banquet, but everyone's attitude was very intriguing.

Yu Zhi glanced at Feng Ming meaningfully, then with a smile on his face, he clinked glasses with Ying Yuan.

"This bride from Qingqiu is truly extraordinary."

Ying Yuan nodded: "Although what the God of War did was indeed not kind, it is normal for her to be angry."

"But they are sisters after all. There is really no need to embarrass the God of War in front of so many gods."

"Besides, the God of War has already left Qingqiu, so he won't be an eyesore to her and the Second Prince and his wife."

"She's doing this unnecessarily, and it's a bit aggressive."

Yu Zhi looked at [Nihuang] and smiled: "Who knows what the inside story is?"

Ying Yuan: "If you ask me, the God of War shouldn't have chosen to be a goddess in the first place."

"As an androgynous Asura, he could have avoided such rumors, but he chose to follow Madam Fengming and become a goddess, which caused him trouble."

"Besides, she is so powerful and looks more like a male god."

"If I had chosen to be a male god, I wouldn't have had such a rift with Madam Fengming."

"Why did we end up in this situation today?"

Yu Zhi disagreed and said, "Your Highness is wrong. Divine power is not a unique advantage of male gods."

"In addition to the Supreme Goddess Nihuang, there was also a powerful and compassionate Lady of the Nine Heavens in the heavens."

Ying Yuan had no intention of arguing with him about this, so he just said perfunctorily, "That's true."

He added, "Don't take my mother's words to heart."

"She just takes the rules seriously, not that she looks down on you."

"In the final analysis, it was my fault for not being considerate enough today. I should have informed my father, the emperor, and my mother, the queen, in advance of inviting you privately."