People are super gods, and they can manipulate Angel Yan in reverse

Chapter 12: Coming with a sword, do you want to usurp the throne? !

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch:
While Sun Wukong was talking to the two of them, the god king far away in the Merlot Heaven was deep in thought.

In the magnificent palace, a lonely figure sat quietly on the throne.

Her left hand rested lightly on her chin, and her right hand tapped the armrest of the throne from time to time.

His eyes were slightly closed, staring at the empty hall in front of him.

After a long time, a sigh came from her mouth:
"Su Xiu."

"Su Xiu!"

As soon as the murmured words finished, a completely different voice sounded immediately.

As soon as the sonorous and powerful words came, the closed door of the palace was suddenly pushed open from outside.

A silver-haired king holding a king's sword stood in front of the palace door, his eyes staring directly at the contemplative God King on the throne.

On the throne, outside the main hall.

The four eyes faced each other, showing their differences.

Looking at the silver-haired king standing at the door holding the king's sword, Kesha sat firmly on the throne and said lightly:
"Holy Hexi!"

"Holy Keisha!"

Looking at Kesha who was sitting high on the throne, the silver-haired Hexi was not far behind in terms of momentum.

Looking at Wang Jian who kept spitting out cold light, Kesha frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Coming here with a sword, do you want to usurp the throne or rebel?!"

Listening to Kesha's words, He Xi gently stroked the sword blade with his left hand. He looked at Kesha up and down, tilted his silver-haired little head and said calmly:

"Is there any difference?"

"We can discuss it carefully if we usurp the throne."

Looking at the silver-haired Hexi outside the palace, Kesha slowly stood up from the throne and said:

"Rebel, I'll have to find another bottle!"

Facing Kesha who stood calmly in front of the throne, He Xi said calmly:

"The bottles you're looking for are all too small. I don't like small ones."

"It doesn't matter, there is always a model you like."

Kesha smiled softly and took out a royal sword of the same style with her backhand.

Looking at Kesha who was also holding the sword, He Xi held the Wang Sword and retorted:
"But I think you are more suitable to be put in a bottle!"

"Really?"

"I'm sorry, Queen Keisha!"

As soon as the words fell, He Xi turned into a stream of light and went straight to Kesha.

Kesha took one step forward, holding the king sword in mid-air and swiping out with her hand.

clang.
The crisp sound of gold and iron was heard, and the crystal ornaments in the hall were instantly shattered by the sound waves.

Immediately afterwards, several more shouting sounds were heard, and the magnificent hall suddenly became embarrassed.

But, it feels a little strange.

Even if something like this happened, not even half an angel came to protect him.

The patrolling angels stood outside the hall and performed their duties, as if they could not see the fight inside the hall.

Inside the hall:
After Hexi failed to achieve success several times, his offensive became more and more fierce.

Facing Hexi's continuous offensive, Kesha was content to parry and counterattack.

The two fought for a long time, and their moves changed again and again.

But Kesha was frozen, never moving a step from beginning to end.

Seeing He Xi attacking again, Kesha suddenly used her strength to slash out with her sword.

Jingle
A crisp sound was heard, and a long sword was knocked out; after a few hits, it fell weakly to the ground.

Looking at Wang Jian falling to the ground, Kesha said angrily:
"Old goblin, that's almost it."

"If you continue to make trouble, believe it or not, I will hang you up and spank you?"

Listening to Kesha's words, He Xi slowly fell from the air; he glared at Kesha angrily, turned around and picked up the fallen Wang Sword.

After He Xi put away the Wang Sword, he curled his lips and said to Kesha:

"Man, you are just jealous."

"What am I jealous of?"

"Jealous that my legs are whiter than yours."

"Tsk" Looking at He Xi who didn't follow the routine, Kesha couldn't help but smack her lips.

Looking at the silver-haired man who was full of superiority, Kesha complained feebly:

"I'm too lazy to talk to you about this. It's whatever you say."

When facing other people, she can also educate them.

But when it comes to her own silver fur, she, the king of gods, has no temper.

As long as Silver Hair doesn't imitate her stupid sister, Rebel Angel, everything else is open to discussion.

In fact, even if Yinmao really wants her sister to rebel, this matter is not beyond negotiation.

Anyway, it doesn't matter who becomes the king between the two of them!
Glancing at the silver-haired man with his arms crossed and a superior expression on his face, Kesha asked aloud:
"You're not retiring at your 520 star, why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

"not welcome?"

Silver-haired Hexi glared at Kesha, then raised her little milk bag and said:
"Then I'll go?"

After Silver Hair finished speaking, he actually turned around and planned to leave directly.

Seeing Silver Hair's attitude of leaving immediately, Kesha could only say loudly:
"Old goblin, can you calm down?"

After Kesha stopped Silver Hair, she said again:
"Tell me, is it because of something touching your heart?"

Upon hearing Zhi Xin, Yin Mao immediately turned around, glared angrily and said:

"Man, you still have the nerve to mention your heart to me?!"

He Xi strode to Kesha and waved his hand to pull out a projection.

Pointing to the text on the projection, he said angrily:

"Look, what order did you give?"

"Is it that I, He Xi, can no longer use the knife, or are you starting to lose your temper?"

"Zhi Xin is also my cardigan disciple after all. You betrothed her to a demon without my permission?"

Looking at the angry He Xi, Kesha said helplessly:

"Old goblin, listen to me, I am too."

Before Kesha finished speaking, Silver Hair covered her ears and shook her head crazily and said:

"If you don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant scriptures~~"

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Facing Yinmao who was suddenly showing off his skills, Kesha sighed helplessly.

What can she do with such a best friend who is an actress?
She is also desperate!
Looking at the flying silver hair, Kesha said loudly:

"Since you don't want to hear it, then I'll have Zhi Xin prepare to leave immediately."

"no!"

As soon as he heard this, he set off. Yinmao immediately stopped playing with treasures and shouted:

"Man, you have to give me an explanation for this."

"Otherwise, I will never agree to this marriage!"

Looking at Silver Hair who raised his voice to vote against, Kesha said lightly:
"Then do you listen or not?"

"I"

Yin Mao opened his mouth, turned his blue eyes gently twice and a half and said:

"Listen, but just this once!"

After Yinmao finished speaking, he raised two green-white fingers.

"tsk"

Seeing Silver Hair playing tricks everywhere, Kesha smacked her lips and talked about the cause and effect.

"That's the way it is, I don't want Zhi Xin to get married either."

"But that little guy is so determined to get rid of his heart that there is no room for other negotiations."

Listening to Kesha's full story, Silver Hair nodded in understanding and said:
"So, it was your disciple who made the mistake."

"Finally, let my disciples pay the bill?"

Facing Silver Hair's constantly scrutinizing gaze, Kesha could only nod and respond:
"This matter is indeed wrong."

Seeing Kesha's admission, Silver Hair immediately raised the table and shouted:

"Why? Is there any justice?"

"Why should my disciples pay for the mistakes Yan made?!"

(End of this chapter)