640 The state preceptor was beaten (3)
even now, this woman was still so stubborn.
Di Xiaoyun angrily threw two more slaps, causing Qing Xueâs eyes to see stars and her cheeks to swell like a pigâs head.
âGet lost!â
Just as di Xiaoyun kicked Qing Xue two more times, an eerie voice came from behind him.
Qing Xueâs body stiffened, and she raised her head in surprise, looking at the man who had just scolded di Xiaoyun.
The king actually spoke up for her to drive away the murderer? in that case, the king did have feelings for her?
my King, Iâm fine. Please donât blame the princess. Qing Xue tried to stand up and smiled shyly.
This smile appeared on her face, making her look ugly and ferocious, but she was not aware of it at all. She thought that she could conquer this powerful man with a smile.
boom!
Just as Qing Xue was fantasizing about her beautiful future, she saw the man slowly raise his hand and tease her.
Immediately, a cage of lightning descended from the sky. Before she could even cry out in surprise, she was trapped in the cage.
âAh!â
The lightning in the cage instantly struck her body. The pain was like an attack to her soul, making her voice sound like it was tearing her heart apart.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLet me out!â Qing Xueâs eyes were wide open in fear, and she quickly pounced on the bars of the cage.
Suddenly, an electric current ran through her, and the intense pain made her let go of her hand quickly.
The lightning struck again and again. Qing Xue, who was in the cage, was already emitting a charred aura. However, she did not turn into ashes under the lightning.
âThis King doesnât want to repeat himself. Who is the person who impersonated this King?â
itâs Yingluo! Qing Xueâs eyes flashed with panic. She was about to summon the man when a calm voice came in from outside the door.
it seems that something big has happened in the White moon Palace. But can someone tell me whatâs going on? â
It was a man dressed in a long moonlight robe. His smile was like that of a banished immortal, gentle like the wind, as if he didnât belong to the mortal world, and was independent.
when di xiaoyun turned his head, he saw a man walking in from outside the palace and cried sadly, â âstate preceptor, my sister-in-law is missing. wuwu, she and chen âer are missing, yueyue!â
The Imperial advisorâs brows furrowed slightly as he slowly walked towards di Cang, a faint smile on his lips. âKing, I went into closed-door cultivation a few days ago and just came out. I donât know what happened, but can you tell me? Iâll help you find the Queen.â
In the palace of the demon Realm, the Imperial advisor was the only person the Azure Emperor respected. When his bloodthirsty and cruel eyes glanced at the Imperial advisor, he regained a trace of calmness.
âBefore that, this King would like to ask the state preceptor a question. Does the state preceptor know if there is a way to fake a humanâs scent in this world? What should I do to find this imposter?â
the imperial advisor laughed,âit seems like youâve found out. iâve indeed used some special methods to forge a substitute for you a few hundred years ago. this substitute is used to fight against the experts of the divinity. other than me, even the gods canât find out whether itâs real or fake. your majesty, how did you know about this substitute, lao ai?â
before he could finish his sentence, a fist broke through the void and smashed into his face with a boom.
The state preceptor was stunned by the punch. He raised his head in shock and instantly saw the manâs furious expression.
âSo itâs you!â di cangâs fists were clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. the way he looked at imperial preceptor was as if he was looking at the enemy who had killed his father. his eyes were filled with anger.