The mistress of the god doctor kicked the vinegar vat again

Chapter 1227 Such a heavy smell of gunpowder smoke

"See Your Majesty!"

"See Empress!"

Everyone saluted the Emperor of Galaxy and the Empress, and the banquet of the nations officially kicked off.

"I'm a guest from afar, so there's no need to be polite."

Emperor Xinghe raised his hand, a friendly smile appeared on his face, and there was nervous sweat on his forehead.

His imposing manner could not restrain the envoys from various countries, if Bei Chenjue hadn't been here to suppress him, he might not be able to sit here securely.

The sound of silk and bamboo string music resounded, and the dancers in the palace entered the hall to dance.

All kinds of delicacies were brought up one after another and placed on the seats of everyone.

It seemed that the guests and hosts had a good time at the scene, but Yun Jinli knew that the dinner would not be so smooth.

Countries are fighting openly and secretly, but now they gather together, how can there be peace?

"It is said that Prince Beichen is the number one genius in Longyuan Continent, and I would like to ask for advice today."

Xi Lingtian said, he didn't come here to drink.

Hearing that someone was going to pick something up, Yun Jinli couldn't help shaking his head after hearing the words.

She found that Xiling Tianlao wanted to fight Bei Chenjue, and obviously Beichenjue wanted to teach him a lesson, so when he opened his mouth, Beichenjue immediately agreed.

"The prince will accompany you to the end!"

Bei Chenjue said with a strong fighting spirit, stood up, looked at Xilingtian with eyes as cold as ice.

"It's not appropriate to fight at this dinner party, or how about changing it to Wendou?"

Seeing Bei Chenjue, the queen empress responded immediately, which was not like her son's usual style.

The envoys from various countries are guests, and fighting with guests is not something a prince of a country does.

"Why do we need to fight? Could it be that Prince Beichen is afraid of losing?"

Xi Lingtian said proudly that he wanted to defeat Bei Chenjue in an open and honest manner, and let Yun Jinli know who was the strongest person of the younger generation.

"The prince is afraid that you can't afford to lose."

Bei Chenjue said with a sneer, the swords between the two were tense.

"Since it is a competition, then bet on the Purple Crystal Spirit Mine Mountain Range. If you lose, you will cede a Purple Crystal Spirit Mine Mountain Range. If the prince loses, the same Purple Crystal Spirit Mine Mountain Range will be given away."

"King, absolutely not!"

When Xiling Ying heard that Bei Chenjue proposed to use the Amethyst Spirit Mine Mountain Range as a bet, her color changed immediately.

The gamble is too high. You must know that the Amethyst Spirit Mine Mountain Range is very precious, and precious amethyst spirit stones can be mined from it.

The value of amethyst stones is very high, even in the ancient country of Dragon Soul, there are only three mountain ranges of amethyst spirit mines.

"Why not? How could this king lose?"

Xilingtian was naturally not to be outdone, if he didn't dare to bet with Beichenjue, he would lose before the battle.

The emperor Xinghe and the queen empress saw their two swords at the bang, sweating profusely from anxiety.

Not only did they want to fight, but they even wanted to compare it with the Amethyst Spirit Mine Mountain Range. These two guys are too crazy.

The envoys from various countries were also dumbfounded watching this scene.

These two seem to have a grudge against each other!
Otherwise, where does the smell of gunpowder smoke come from?
"Crown princess, please persuade Yi'er, how can you make such a big fuss on the eve of the big wedding?"

The Empress looked at Yun Jinli, wondering if she could do anything.

Yun Jinli also knew that all countries were waiting to see the excitement, so how could they really fight.

With the strength of the two of them, both of them will lose at that time, and it will be detrimental to either side.

"If the prince wants to fight, then I will fight with you."

Yun Jinli said calmly, looking at Xilingtian.

"Anyone who wants to compete with Prince Beichen must win this palace first. Otherwise, this palace will not allow it!"

She stood up, waved her long peacock feather sleeves, exuding a frightening aura.

Hearing her words, the raging fire on Xilingtian's body suddenly seemed to be poured with cold water.

(End of this chapter)