Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

212. Entering the Palace for a Banquet 6

Baili Hanye clenched his hands tightly, took a few deep breaths, and forcibly suppressed the thought of wanting Nalan Qingcheng to beat him up.

"Then, what if I want you to show off your talent today?"

Nalan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows coldly.

"What if I don't?"

"Then, I will kill you."

"Okay, try to kill me, I promise, I will make your palace run wild."

As soon as these words were finished, Nalan Qingcheng's whole body was still without wind, the exquisite black robe was blown up by the wind, three thousand hairs danced gently, and his eyes were cold and arrogant, as if a god had descended.

Nalan Yuchen who was standing beside her couldn't help taking a step back. Why did he feel that his daughter made him more and more afraid, not only him, but even the ministers present wanted to run out.

Concubine Mei was taken aback and quickly hid behind Baili Hanye.

Baili Hanye himself has the cultivation base of the peak Nascent Soul, Nalan Qingcheng's action just now is actually exerting coercion, people with lower cultivation bases will involuntarily want to escape, but he stands there nonchalantly and looks at Nalan. Lan Qingcheng.

Nalan Qingli, who was sitting on the side, looked at Nalan Qingli in amazement. When did this Nalan Qingcheng have such a high level of cultivation? Although she restrained herself to prevent others from seeing it, she could see it. Lan Qingcheng's cultivation is definitely not inferior to hers, thinking about it, the jealousy and resentment in her heart deepened.

"Haohao, Qingzhe, let's go."

Nalan Qingcheng waved his wide sleeves and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, Nalan Qingcheng. Today, I must keep you. Not only do I want to keep you, I also want to fulfill my unfulfilled wish two years ago. I want to accept you as my concubine."

Nalan Qingcheng turned her head coldly.

"Can you give me the queen's seat?"

Baili Hanye did not hesitate.

"Give."

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Mei's teeth itch with hatred, Nalan Qingli ruthlessly tugged at Xifu.

The ministers below were like a thunderbolt.

Immediately someone objected.

"Your Majesty, absolutely not."

Baili Hanye ignored him.

Nalan Qingcheng smiled arrogantly. [

"Hahahaha, Baili Hanye, you are really generous, but unfortunately, I don't want your empress seat, I want your Beili Kingdom, can you afford it?"

Baili Hanye was taken aback.

"I can't give it."

The ministers below knelt down one after another.

"Your majesty, look, this Nalan Qingcheng is so savage, he is really not a candidate for empress, not to mention she is coveting your country." The prime minister added fuel and jealousy.

Nalan Qingcheng sneered.

"I don't want anything but your throne, so if you can't give it to me, even if you give it, I don't care."

Everyone present gasped.

She is not rare?How could it not be rare.

"Haohao, let's go."

"Come on, stop her for me."

"I think who dares?"

Nalan Qingcheng roared loudly.

Unexpectedly, the guards swarmed up and grabbed Nalan Qingcheng as if they didn't hear him.

Nalan Qingcheng jumped and swung his sleeves, causing a large number of casualties.

This, this, this is really unbelievable, this Nalan Qingcheng is so powerful, no wonder the emperor wants to make her a concubine.

A large area fell, and another large area swarmed up without fear of death.

Nalan Qingcheng struck with a flaming thunder, and a hole was immediately smashed out on the ground of the Qingjing Hall.

A group of guards didn't care about other things, raised their spears and stabbed at Nalan Qingcheng.

Accidentally, the hair band was pierced by a spear.

Three thousand strands of hair fell down to her waist one after another, and each strand of long hair was tightly attached to Nalan Qingcheng's face, Baili Hanye's heart skipped a beat.

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