Peerless Beauty: The Concubine Fights the Sky

The emperor of the royal family looked at Beiming Tianquan, who had a three-point resemblance to his son in front of him. This person was the blood elder of the Saint Clan Blood Hall, the youngest elder of the Saint Clan, the most cultivated and the most talented person among the new generation of the Saint Clan. Everyone thinks that he will be the most loyal to the saints, and he will be loyal to the death.

However, he never expected that this person would be the son of his son Bei Mingheng, his grandson...

Such a deep scheming, such a strong forbearance.

"Why did you help the royal family?" After figuring out Beiming Tianquan's identity, the emperor of the royal family looked at Tianquan and said in a deep voice.

Why?Their royal family obviously also took action against his parents.

Beiming Tianquan sneered when he heard the words: "It's very simple, because I can't tolerate the saints even more."

As soon as this sentence fell, the emperor of the royal family understood it in his heart.From the perspective of Beiming Tianquan, the saints are indeed more ruthless than their royal family, and killing the patriarch of the saints can relieve Beiming Tianquan's hatred more than killing the people of the royal family.

With the identity of the facts, the reason to hate the saints, and the handle that Beiming Tianquan sent up and held in his hands from now on, the emperor of the royal family believed it, very much.

"Okay." After a long time, the royal emperor smiled slowly.

"Happy cooperation." Hearing what the emperor said, Beiming Tianquan also smiled coldly.

"One promise, one thousand gold." The emperor of the royal family made the final decision.

"Okay, I will make proper arrangements tomorrow." Beiming Tianquan immediately stood up when he heard the words, and as soon as he waved his sleeve robe, he who stood in front of the royal emperor had already become another person, and he could not see that person at all. It is Beiming Tianquan.

Looking at the back of Beiming Tianquan leaving, the emperor of the royal family slowly, slowly burst into laughter, and there was nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here.

Tomorrow, the patriarch of the Saint Clan goes out alone...

The Saint Clan's raw bone relic is the only magic weapon that can deal with the Archer's Bow. It has been guarded under the Saint Clan's Tianxin Cliff for so many years, and the patriarch of the Saint Clan can only get it in person. This news is so good, so good.

Since the Holy Clan is going to send out raw bone relics, let them see his royal family's methods tomorrow first.

The breeze and white clouds drift without a trace.

Only in the breeze, no one saw the faint sneer at the corner of Beiming Tianquan's mouth.

The saints are hateful, and the royal family is even more hateful.

The holy race, the holy city in the sky.

"Elder Xue, did he believe it?" In the holy temple of the holy city in the sky, the patriarch of the holy clan looked at the returning Beiming Tianquan with all eyes.