Canglan Empress

Chapter 273 Counterattack 3
Can't help but glance around again, the scene in front of me is comparable to the disaster scene after the world war... How did Yaohua do it?
Rong Jin couldn't stop it?
During the silence, Xuanyin frowned, feeling startled at Yaohua's possible hidden martial arts all along.

if it is real……

How unfathomable is Yaohua's strength?
Rong Jin also realized his miscalculation.

He miscalculated Yaohua's ability, and took a cruel and ruthless lion disguised as a little white rabbit, and really regarded it as a harmless rabbit.

It never occurred to Rong Jin that Jimo Yaohua, the fourteenth prince of the Great Yong Dynasty, apart from being extremely beautiful, had a temper and arrogance that should not be underestimated.

And, this cultivation of internal strength far surpasses that of ordinary people, which makes people have to be shocked.

How does a 12-year-old boy who lives in the palace all the year round have such advanced cultivation?
What kind of experience has he had in the past 12 years?
At this time, Rong Jin's fury and anger just now set off more and more Yaohua's poise and poise, like a king who controls the world, and there is even a faint familiar majesty in his eyes——

Even though the murderous aura in his eyes was already surging, after venting it vividly, the demeanor settled down in Yaohua's body was indeed shocking.

Rong Jin's hands hanging by his side tightened, loosened and tightened again.

Then, a word rang in my ears.

"A king's arrival in the world is not only based on step-by-step calculations, but also requires a combination of profound and outstanding martial arts, unfathomable scheming, a magnanimity with the world in mind, and... the majesty to make the world submit."

This is what he said himself.

What he wants is not just the country of the Northern Qi Dynasty, not the will of the emperor to establish a crown prince, but a veritable emperor through the ages.

What he wants to do is become a legendary emperor who will last forever.

What he wants is that his ability is superior to all the heroes of all parties, so that people will be in awe from the bottom of his heart, and sincerely respect him as the master.

So when the counselor uttered the plan in front of him, he said that sentence arrogantly and conceitedly.

What he wants is not planning, but absolute control.

But at this time...

Rong Jin's heart was full of emotions, and his thoughts about Jimo Yaohua suddenly became complicated.

"Rong Jin, today is just a warning." Yaohua's indifferent voice sounded, clear and lingling like a glacier that has not melted for a thousand years, "Next time, what my highness will destroy is not these flowers and plants, but the one in your body. Root meridians... Perhaps, you are also very willing to taste the taste of breaking the meridians."

After the words fell, the corners of Yaohua's lips twitched coldly, and he turned around to leave.

Stepping up slightly, he paused, and casually dropped a sentence: "His Majesty the Emperor will host a banquet for the Ninth Princes in two days, and you will still be able to meet Wen Jinyan, the eldest son of the West Qin Dynasty. Learn from him, what is low-key tolerance, gentleness and generosity."

After all, he walked away without looking back.

Walking in front of Xuanyin, he raised his brows: "Enough of the excitement?"

"I'm late." Xuanyin sighed, with a little regret in her voice, "I should have come earlier, so I won't miss an eye-opening opportunity for nothing."

As soon as this remark came out, Yaohua raised his lips: "This opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come back."

After finishing the words, he walked past her and walked out of the lobby.

Xuanyin glanced at Rong Jin, then turned to look at Yaohua's background, her heart was suddenly covered by a cloud.

(End of this chapter)