My uncle is cute

Chapter 6 Heaven and Earth, the Emperor's Uncle is the Most Domineering
Chu Chengye's eyes burst into flames. As a master of martial arts, even though he received Chu Yihan's palm, he still has no room to fight back.

Fengyun Continent is divided into martial arts classes. From Qi Realm, Martial Realm, to Transformation Realm, there are only a handful of people on the entire continent whose martial arts reach the Transformation Realm. Chu Yihan is one of them, and Qi Realm and Martial Realm are divided into upper, middle and lower. Class, Chu Chengye is talented and intelligent. When the royal family and the children of the aristocratic family were still hovering in the middle Qi realm, he had already cultivated to the lower martial arts realm. Of course, he would not let anyone control him at this moment.

Therefore, even though the matchmaker was pushed in front of him, he didn't move, and Chu Yihan's people didn't dare to force him, so he glared at Xiao Yuwei, "I see which of you dares to touch the hall!"

Su Yuetong hummed softly after hearing this, "You are so arrogant!"

"Su Yuetong, I will give you another chance for the sake of the death of General Su. Go back to the sedan chair and marry me. I will not care about your scandals. If you want to be presumptuous, I will definitely not care about you." Will... vomit!"

Once again, Chu Chengye was sent flying before he finished speaking.

This time he got up with blood all over his face, and he still looked at Chu Yihan in disbelief, "You...you are treating me like this! I..."

"This king is going to kill you, so what?" Chu Yihan raised his eyes, and the black jade-like eyes exuded a powerful aura like Yama, and an invisible pressure weighed heavily on everyone's hearts , so that everyone dare not breathe easily.

Chu Chengye felt a pain in his chest that was about to be crushed. When he looked up, he could only see the pair of black boots embroidered with golden pythons on Chu Yihan's wheelchair, as if Chu Yihan would kill him immediately if he moved a little more. .

And even if he was the most beloved son of the emperor, Chu Yihan would not be afraid to kill him.

This frightening aura of superiority made Chu Chengye tremble inwardly.

Chu Yihan said lightly to Mu Xiu, "Baitang, continue."

On the side, Su Yuetong was a little frightened by Chu Yihan's aura, and obediently stood beside Chu Yihan like a wooden sculpture, not daring to move, for fear that the next moment when Chu Yihan swung another palm, someone would be wiped out in front of her. .

After Mu Xiu nodded, he asked Xiao Yuwei to arrest Chu Chengye and the matchmaker, and worshiped the heaven and earth, and the high hall.

The obeisance to Gaotang is naturally to obeisance to Chu Yihan. Chu Chengye vomited blood after being slapped twice by Chu Yihan. Chu Yihan frowned, seemingly displeased.

Before he could make a move, Su Yuetong took out a silver needle and hit Chu Chengye's Fengchi acupoint. Chu Chengye started to kowtow to Chu Yihan as if he didn't want money. Su Yuetong couldn't help but sigh, "The eighth prince and this matchmaker really have a deep relationship, and they are so grateful to the uncle."

Chu Yihan tilted his head, seeing Su Yuetong's gloating face, his eyes became darker and darker, and the tight corners of his mouth curved almost imperceptibly.

Chu Chengye's head was still knocking down uncontrollably, until his neck was about to break, and he couldn't control himself. After hearing Su Yuetong's words, he couldn't help but want to kill, "Su Yuetong! You cheap……"

His cursing was covered by his own kowtow, and Mu Xiu yelled a third time after he kowtowed until he lost consciousness, and the husband and wife bowed to each other.

Chu Chengye's head was already like a wilting loofah, and he hung weakly in front of the matchmaker. After the matchmaker worshiped him, he came to his senses, "I'm... in the courtroom with the Eighth Prince?"

(End of this chapter)