Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1270 Official Declaration of War (3)
Fu Yang was furious when he received the news that Yunqian had occupied Suyue King City overnight, almost wanting to smash the table in front of him.

"What the hell was Yue Heng doing, was he dead? Just watched them attack without resistance?"

He questioned furiously, causing the messenger to kneel tremblingly on the ground: "My lord, that Yue Heng lord... he was already dead in battle, by the sword of that young master of the Creator God, and he was a The move is destroyed."

Fu Yang was so angry that he smashed the table in front of him with a slap: "Bitch, this damn bitch, my lord will never let her go so easily."

The people kneeling below quickly kowtowed: "Your Majesty calm down, do you want to invite the other three Great Kings over to discuss the plan to deal with the Creation God Clan?"

Fu Yang grabbed a bottle next to him and threw it at him directly: "Do you still need to ask my lord for instructions on this kind of thing? Hurry up."

The news that Yun Qian killed King Yueheng with one move once again caused an uproar in the entire Shenchuang Continent.

On the one hand, they couldn't help guessing who this young master of the God Clan who could instantly kill a strong man in the King Realm was. deliberately neglected her.

According to the temperament of this young master who would attack the city and kill people if he disagreed with him, he wondered if he would attack them even if he was unhappy.

So in the next few days, there was an endless stream of people coming over to give gifts and beg to see each other, but Yun Qian directly closed the door to thank the guests, not seeing any of them.

Miss Yun asked someone to move the soft couch into the gazebo, just in time to watch the scenery while drinking anti-fetal medicine with candied fruit, her posture was leisurely and comfortable.

Xiao Jiu came from the other side, and she raised her eyebrows lightly: "Everyone has been dismissed?"

Xiao Jiu glanced back, then nodded immediately: "According to what you said, those who give gifts will leave them as gifts. Some people will leave the house, and some people will refuse to leave and insist on seeing you. Wan Muhan directly said that you are sick It is not suitable to meet guests, and then there is no more.”

Yun Qian put down the small bowl in her hand, and couldn't help but sneered: "A few days ago, my young master invited them to the Creation Protoss as guests, and they all put on airs like the uncle, and now I know that they came here to give gifts. Is it a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

"But you drive people away with such great fanfare, aren't you afraid of offending them and making them fall directly into Fu Yang's arms?"

"They are not afraid of becoming the next moon, so they can go and try."

Miss Yun snorted, with a sarcastic arc on her lips: "Now is the time for us to put on airs, the more we ignore them, the more inscrutable we will appear, and if we talk too easily, it will make them think that I am a creative person. The protoss are nothing more than mediocre, let's let them hang around for a few days, it doesn't matter."

Xiao Jiu rested her chin with her paw: "It seems to make sense for you to say so."

"We took Suyue King City, Fu Yang should be so angry that his lungs are about to explode."

"That's natural." Xiao Jiu laughed, "His royal city was built in the middle. Originally, there was a big royal city guarding the east, west, north and south, so that he could sit back and relax. Now you have occupied the city in the east. If you go one step further, you can point directly to his hinterland, and that old bastard will definitely jump over the wall in a hurry."

Ms. Yun smiled inscrutablely: "What I want is her dog jumping over the wall in a hurry. If he doesn't move at all, I'm really in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)