Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 656
With red eyes, Feng Qian glared angrily at Venerable Qinglian: "Senior, why did you say what you said?"

Venerable Qinglian snorted coldly with disdain: "You plan to sneak attack on this deity, and you want to turn right and wrong, and frame Xian'er, do you think this deity can tolerate you?"

Feng Qian took a deep breath, closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, the anger in her heart turned into a cold sneer: "I think you are really old! I am my mother, and I have a friend like you!" Shame on you!"

"What did you say?" Venerable Qinglian's forehead burst out with veins.

At this moment, Feng Cang hurried over with his subordinates from the mansion.

"What happened?" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Leng Xian'er lying on the ground with blood on his chest, and was slightly taken aback, "Xian'er?"

Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly saw Xuanyuanche who was in a coma again. His eyes were shocked, and he quickly turned around: "Your Majesty? What's wrong with you, Your Majesty? What happened?"

Feng Qian squatted down halfway, supporting Xuanyuanche, her eyes were as cold as ice: "President Feng, I ask you, if someone assassinates the king, what should you do?"

Feng Cang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what her intention was, and cautiously replied: "Assassinating the king is a serious crime of treason, and should be put to death!"

Feng Qian asked again: "Then what if the king is murdered?"

Feng Cang looked at her, and replied hesitantly: "The king's death is like a country's death! The country's hatred is great, so it is right to beat the Dragon Drum, dispatch the three armies, and swear to kill the murderer, and never die!"

Feng Qian squinted her eyes, a dangerous light escaped from it, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then pass on the order of my palace, beat the dragon drum, and order the soldiers of the three armies to chase and kill Qinglian! If 1000 people fail, use 1 people! If 1 people fail, use 10 people! If one day fails, it will take one year! If one year fails, it will take ten years! Qinglian is not dead, and the people of my Northern Yan Kingdom will be punished! "

Her words were sonorous, and her eyes were firm and powerful.

Venerable Qinglian saw the aura of lore in her eyes, and she had a feeling that Feng Qian's words were not just casual talk, she would really do what she said, once she wanted to take someone's life , at any cost, until the goal is achieved!

Such a person seems to be weak in strength, but has a strong will.

Once being entangled by such a person, it is like entering a nightmare, which will last forever until the time of waking up.

Therefore, when she heard the other party's words, Venerable Qinglian's powerful heart trembled a little.

Feng Cang looked at Feng Qian in a daze, and was shocked by the inexplicably cold aura emanating from his daughter. When he realized what his daughter meant, he was even more shocked.

Is the daughter crazy?

The king is still alive and well, so he wants to beat the Dragon Drum?
Just as he was hesitating, not knowing how to react, the king slowly woke up from his coma, and said in a weak voice, "Slow down!"

Feng Qian bowed her head, seeing Xuanyuanche opened her eyes, she felt joy in her heart: "Archer?"

Xuanyuan Che grabbed her hand and said, "Qianqian, don't be impulsive! It's not easy for my Northern Yan Kingdom to accumulate strength. The three armed forces are the foundation of the country, so it can't be easily moved."

Feng Qian: "But you..."

Xuanyuan Che shook his head: "Northern Yan Kingdom can be without Gu, but it cannot be without its roots! Gu would rather die than let the military strength of Beiyan Kingdom be shaken, thus losing the ability to defend the country."

Feng Qian: "But she..."

Xuanyuanche said again: "She is powerful, we can't do anything to her, let her go! The future will be long, we will settle this account sooner or later!"

Feng Qian bit her lip, feeling very unwilling, but facing Xuanyuan Che's firm and powerful eyes, she had no choice but to be shaken: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Venerable Qinglian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, if that girl insisted on beating the Dragon Drum, it would be more than enough for her to escape from Muyang City, but it would definitely be very difficult for her to get rid of the perennial pursuit of hundreds of thousands of people. A headache for her.

Xuanyuanche's words surprised her, and at the same time moved her a little. If it weren't for the king of a country with a big heart, it would be impossible to have such a broad mind. The king is light but the country is important. Among the many kings she has seen, he is the only one A person who really does these four words!
So, he has earned her respect.

"Boy, there are not many people who appreciate this deity, you are one of them."

She took a deep look at Xuanyuan Che, and after finishing speaking, she helped Leng Xian'er to leave.

All the subordinates of Xiangfu looked at Feng Cang, waiting for his order, Feng Cang turned to look at Feng Qian again, Feng Qian clenched her fists tightly, struggling inwardly, after a while, she waved her hand to signal to let her go.

Feng Qian watched Venerable Qinglian go away, a fire was burning in her heart, she hated her own weakness, hated her incompetence, she was so powerless in the face of power and absolute strength.

She swears that today's hatred will be doubled in the future!

"Archer, how are you feeling?"

"Help the orphan up!"

Feng Qian helped Xuanyuan Che get up, Xuanyuan Che took out a piece of something wrapped in a bright yellow cloth from his arms, and stuffed it into Feng Qian's hand: "Qianqian, this is the seal of Gu, you take it, if it is during this period What happened to the lonely..."

Feng Qian quickly interrupted him: "Don't talk nonsense, you will be fine!"

Xuanyuanche insisted: "Take it! I will leave the seal to you, so that I can rest assured."

Feng Qian looked down at the seal in her hand, feeling inexplicable, suddenly, the person leaning on her slowly slid down, Feng Qian was shocked: "Archer! Archer! Quick! Send the king back to the palace! "

Tai Chi Palace.

Feng Qian stood beside the dragon bed, quietly watching Hua Mengying diagnose and treat Xuanyuanche's pulse. Before the senior brother came, she had already diagnosed Xuanyuanche's pulse. Drum, very bad pulse.

Because of the injury to the meridians, Feng Qian was powerless to do anything about it, and could only pin her hopes on her senior brother.

Seeing that Hua Mengying remained silent, Feng Qian's heart became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't help asking: "Senior brother, how is the situation?"

After a long time, Hua Mengying shook her head with a dignified expression.

Feng Qian's heart became even more anxious: "Is it serious? Brother, you must help Archer, he must be fine!"

Hua Mengying shook her head again: "I can't help him!"

Feng Qian was desperate, her hands were cold: "Could it be that Archer is really hopeless?"

Hua Mengying suddenly looked at her in surprise: "Who said he is hopeless?"

Feng Qian was stunned, and then he continued: "I never said he was hopeless, on the contrary, this time he was a blessing in disguise, the bottleneck of martial arts that has been stagnant, because this time the impact is about to break through. Already!"

"Are you going to break through?" Feng Qian was surprised, "Then why didn't he wake up?"

Hua Mengying said: "With his current strength, the more he wants to break through and be promoted, the more difficult it will be. Only by breaking first and then standing up can he be reborn from the ashes! Therefore, the more severely damaged the meridians in his body are. , the more likely he will be promoted to Breakthrough!"

"The more serious the damage to the meridians, the greater the possibility of promotion and breakthrough?" This is the first time Feng Qian has heard of such a theory.

(End of this chapter)