Chapter 330: Cold City, the terrifying strength of the ancient family!
Everyone looked at this happiness, and their eyes were very moved, and they wished that it was themselves standing below.
"Miss, that's enough for you." Jun Ze raised his eyebrows, feeling as uncomfortable as being forcibly fed hundreds of tons of dog food.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was already thinking about how to give Han Qingqing a romantic proposal.
soon.
As time passed, all the reporters and people present dispersed. After being fed dog food, people all over the world became much more honest.
I no longer talk about the love between the Dragon Lord and His Highness Weiyang. I really ate too much dog food, and I couldn't speak because of burping.
The next day, in the Yan Palace.
The deputy island owner of Terror Island, the twenty red-clothed commanders of the Holy Gate, all knelt on the ground.
Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Junze, you are good at mobilizing the army of Terror Island. Tell me how the emperor should deal with you."
She walked slowly to Jun Ze, "It's getting more and more unruly. The people on Terror Island don't have my orders, can you adjust them?"
Jun Ze lowered his head bitterly, with an unfortunate face on his face.
Sure enough, the lady began to pack herself up.
"Miss, will you punish me to sing you a song?" Jun Ze said slightly, "I was also a very good singer at the beginning, but after I entered the Holy Gate, it was abandoned."
Jun Ze looked at it and said expectantly.
"Singing?" Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows and glanced at everyone below, "Do you want to hear it?"
The crowd shook their heads in panic.
In particular, the people at the Holy Gate were so frightened that their faces turned green.
"It's better to let me die than to listen to Jun Ze sing." Hong Yi said ruthlessly.
Jun Ze froze in place, "You poor fellows, what happened to me when I sing? Am I getting in your way?"
"You sing too badly."
He Junxiang kowtowed on the spot, "Miss, I'll be punished for Junze. If we do anything wrong, please let the law punish me instead of Junze singing me to death!"
The disgust at the corner of his mouth was obvious.
"?????"
Yan Yihan was sluggish, "Okay, since everyone thinks your singing is ugly, then I'll change the punishment method so that you can have a long memory."
"Miss, don't, Miss." Jun Ze shrank his neck, Yan Yihan had too many thoughts in his head, and the ghost knew what torture methods she would come up with.
"don't want?"
Yan Yihan frowned, "Qingqing said, if you say no, you want it."
She smiled and said, "I understand, do you want it?"
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,
Immediately,
In Yan Palace, a burst of laughter came out, and everyone looked at Jun Ze like a joke.
Jun Ze's face was pale, "Miss, did Qingqing really say that?"
"Well, I've decided to punish you to go to the countryside to pick up cow dung and fertilize the crops for the farmer's uncle."
Yan Yihan took a step forward, "Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, and you are willing to be mad at me by my side all day."
Boom!
Jun Ze's face was pale and miserable.
"Pick up cow dung!!"
He raised his head, "Miss, I'm the eldest young master of Tangtangjun's family, isn't that bad?"
"not good?"
Yan Yihan nodded, "Indeed, the eldest young master of the Jun family, even if he is picking up cow dung, he still needs to arrange noodles."
She turned around, looked at everyone, and said coldly, "He Junxiang. Invite all the internet celebrities with more than 10 million fans on Kuaiyin platform, and go to the countryside to live broadcast Jun Shao to pick up cow dung for a year."
"I'm asking you for one day less, do you hear me?" Yan Yihan asked coldly.
He Junxiang nodded quickly, "Miss, don't worry, I will supervise him in these ten days, and I will never leave half a step."
"Ok."
Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows, "Let's all go down, it's nothing, the emperor is going to rest."
now,
The moon was already dark, and everyone left the hall one after another.
Jun Ze was personally escorted to the countryside by Yan Palace's personal guards.
Started his one-year quest to pick up cow dung.
Looking at the background,
Yan Yihan stood in the moonlight, melancholy, "I hope you and Qingqing can escape this disaster."
After speaking, he drank tea alone in front of the moonlight.
"Boom."
The ground of the entire Jiangnan suddenly began to shake violently, as if there was an earthquake, which made people feel frightened.
"What happened?" Yan Yihan looked out indifferently and said coldly.
Cold front came in,
"Miss, a huge earthquake broke out in the Jiangnan area, and the Yellow River burst its banks."
His eyes were gloomy, and his tone was so cold when he spoke.
"The Yellow River burst its banks??!"
Yan Yihan ran out of the room with bare feet and stared at Leng Feng, "What did you say?"
"Miss, the Yellow River has burst its banks, and the flood has spread to the surrounding cities. It is predicted that tens of millions of people will suffer disasters this time." Leng Feng responded.
"more than."
Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows, there must be something strange about the **** breaking here. "
She knew that the dam could not even be detonated by a nuclear bomb, so how could it easily burst?
There must be something she doesn't know about.
"I'll go check it out now."
Leng Feng frowned slightly, "I will report to the lady immediately after the result."
"No need to check."
Just as he was about to leave, a hurried figure walked in quickly at the door, "Yan Huang, according to the information we have received, the seal of the South Ruins has been shattered this time. I am afraid that a peerless master was born."
The person who came was the minister of war in the cabinet. His brows were tightly fixed together, and he was very worried when he spoke.
"It's the land of Nanxu again!"
boom,
Yan Yihan smashed the stones on the ground with one palm.
"Take this emperor's long sword, I want to see what it is this time."
Yan Yihan spoke coldly.
And on the other side,
cold city,
All the houses of the common people were flooded, and countless people were homeless and took refuge in the mountains.
However, thousands of people died in the flood.
On the river in the cold city, dozens of people in strange clothes were standing at this time, speaking words that were difficult to hear.
All of them are full of dragon energy.
"Hehe, I didn't expect people from the outside world to be so rubbish. There are so many people who can't cultivate dragon qi. There is not even one person in the whole cold city who can cultivate dragon qi. I'm really disappointed." A girl said.
"I didn't expect that it turned out to be a waste, hahahaha, when the seal is completely broken, it will be when we sweep the whole world."
The man who speaks shoulders 30 dragons!
All of the people present had more than thirty dragon energy, and the killing intent emanating from their bodies permeated the entire city, causing people to tremble.
"Don't underestimate them."
A girl with a sword on her back said coldly, "I have seen a man with strong talent, and he seems to have thirty dragons."
When she spoke, thirty-five dragon qi burst into the sky from her body!
"Hehe, thirty?"
The man said disdainfully, "I'm all the outermost residents, the pariahs who can't even enter the tenth sequence, just pull out one, and it's not ten thousand times stronger than the outside world."