Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 274 Brother Emperor, Don't Go 3.95
"I tell you the truth, you are not my daughter at all, you are just a bastard brought by my junior sister in order to get revenge on me. I don't know where. My child is a son with a handle. You are a born dragon son who should inherit the great country of Xuanyuan Kingdom, as for you, you can go wherever you want."

"I announce that starting today, the surname Xuanyuan will no longer belong to you!"

Wan Qian triumphantly told the truth that "it is enough to make the person on the other side shake the world".

"Little trash, there is so much good news today."

"Huh? Host, what are you talking about?"

"I said, lucky, this idiot queen is not the original owner's biological mother! This means, hehe..."

"Ah, what are you going to do, host, don't be impulsive, don't kill people casually? Too much murderous intent is not conducive to cultivation."

"Oh, really? Do you think I'm afraid of causing too many murders?"

Suddenly thinking of the host's tragic behavior in the chaotic world, the system quickly said: "No, don't dare, as long as the host is happy."

"Is it a surprise? Is it a breakdown? Finding out that you are not a member of the royal family, is it like a bolt from the blue?" Wan Qian smiled triumphantly, showing a row of white teeth, "I will go find my own prince now. , if you don’t take the throne, I will help my own son to take back the land that belongs to him!”

As soon as Wan Qian's words fell, the originally cloudless sky suddenly gathered a few black clouds, and there were faint signs of lightning and thunder.

Fanhua looked up at the sky, "It seems that there is indeed a thunderbolt from the blue sky."

"What, what do you mean?" Wan Qian faintly felt that something was wrong, why suddenly there would be black clouds solidifying in Peach Valley, and it was only their side of the world.

She instinctively wanted to run.

In Fan Hua's hands, a long iron rod suddenly appeared, pointing straight at the black cloud above their heads.

The electric light looming in the black cloud suddenly passed over.

Fan Hua aimed at the sky above Wan Qian's fleeing head, and threw the stick in her hand——

When the lightning was transmitted from the top of the stick to the bottom, a strand of Wan Qian's hair floated up and just touched it, forming a passage.

After the short sound of "crackling", the person who had originally escaped was fixed in place, with his left foot raised high, maintaining the posture of fleeing, his figure was split from head to toe, and his hair was still in a strand. A wisp of smoke...

At this time, even if the owner of the valley came in person, his father would not be able to recognize him.

The surroundings are as quiet as a chicken.

The man who knelt on one knee and couldn't stand up had horrified eyes, his jaw almost fell to the ground!

After a long time, he still came to his senses, tried his best to support his body, and ran in the direction of Wan Qian, "Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, are you okay? Are you okay?"

"Host, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you see? I didn't do anything wrong, I'm doing a good deed."

"...Can this be called a good thing?"

"Of course! Didn't she want a thunderbolt from the blue sky? As the last wish of parting, the prince must fulfill it, right?"

"..."

"Master, what did you hold in your hand just now?"

"Lightning rod, don't you know this?"

"Then why weren't you struck by lightning?"

"Huh?" Fanhua's tone became dangerous.

"No no, the host misunderstood. It all means, why are you doing well, the host?"

(End of this chapter)