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Chapter 477 Yang Anran's Cruelty
Chapter 480: Yang Anran's Cruelty

The wind wolf didn't speak, and glanced at the people in front of him with sharp eyes. The powerful force made everyone feel palpitated.

Hua Snake was holding a silver folding fan, even though she was dressed in black, it couldn't hide the romantic look radiating from her bones, her eyes turned to Wen Ya's body, she didn't say a word.

The atmosphere on the high platform fell silent again after the headmaster's questioning words fell.

Originally, the group of people were a little confused about the situation, but they were shocked by what the mysterious man from Ziyun Empire did next.

Then he watched, the six people who came with a strong momentum, turned around in unison, knelt down on one knee in the direction of An Ran, clasped fists with both hands, looked respectful, and shouted
"The Empress"

The sound was mixed with Yuanli, enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

And the woman in front of the six people who was kneeling and worshiping was dressed in blue, elegant, not surprised, let alone flattered, with a faint smile on her face, just as calm as before, as if it should be as it should be, as it should be.

An Ran glanced at Situ Ling, looking at the shock, doubt and even stronger hatred that flashed in her eyes, the corner of her lips curled up.

He lowered his head and glanced at the six people, his voice was clear and shallow
"Xue Ying, bring me a chair, I'm tired after standing for so long."

, casually, and calmly.

When Xue Ying heard it, his voice was rough and wild, and he replied in a tall and burly manner

"Yes, Empress."

Seeing Xue Ying get up, An Ran also waved her hand,
"Get up."

"Thank God"

Just this one scene directly made Nishitani Kiyoshi's face change color a little.

No, it's not just him, but also the gentleness on his face that turns blue and purple.

It seems that just now Wen Ya was shocked by the momentum of the six people who came, so that Wen Ya didn't realize it. Now that she suddenly came to her senses, Yang Anran was the empress married by the king of the Ziyun Empire? !
How could she accept this? !
With disbelief and jealousy on his face, he shouted loudly, pointing a finger at the bridge of Yang Anran's nose

"Impossible?! How could she be Qing Cang's??????????"

Before finishing the following words, the corners of An Ran's lips curled up, the indifference and alienation in his eyes were fully revealed, and his voice was still shallow

"Yuehu, that finger looks really annoying."

The last long tone fell, and the moon fox that was originally standing behind An Ran disappeared in front of everyone like a phantom. Accompanied by the splash of blood, there was a sharp female wail, and everyone's eyes hadn't reacted yet. , Yuehu's figure appeared behind An Ran again.

It's just that Wen Ya has already collapsed on the ground, her face is pale and painful, and the blood that has soaked the entire sleeve of her sleeves has seeped into the competition platform.

Xue Ying brought a large chair carved from pear blossom wood from nowhere, and placed it in front of An Ran.

Sitting on it calmly, I didn't feel the atmosphere that was about to condense at all.

Leaning on the back of the chair, the corners of her lips curled into a cold outline.

The other six stood behind An Ran in a row, with respectful and stern faces.

Maybe it was because the aura was too aggressive, or maybe it was because the face was too serious, so that with them as the center, no one approached within three meters.

Gongyizhi was better, but Xia Bing's eyes were almost bright when looking at An Ran.

How could their family, An Ran, be so strong? !
So much so that the original anger suddenly disappeared.

Wen Ya collapsed on the ground, Wen Bai and Wen Nan had surprised expressions on their faces, they hurried forward and asked him to take the elixir to stop the bleeding.

A half of a finger fell to the ground bloody, stained with blood, it looked creepy.

Wen Ya seemed to have not reacted to what was going on at the scene at this time, and she was about to stare at An Ran angrily and curse, Wen Ya hurriedly covered her senior sister's mouth, her face was serious, her brows were frowning, and she stopped what she was about to say.

An Ran didn't care, stretched out her fingers to look at her shiny nails, and said
"If you say one more word, I will let someone feed the half of your finger on the ground to the dogs."

All of a sudden, not only Wen Ya, but everyone present noticed that this gentle woman in front of her was also a hard-hearted person.

And the seven people beside her were existences that no one dared to challenge.

Xiguqing frowned tightly, but his face turned pale, he didn't know if it was anger or fear.

But fortunately, he is also the master of a sect, after all, he is someone who has experienced big storms, with his hands behind his back, and he still carries coercion.

“杨····································帝后这是何意？”

The words were no longer as if they were going to kill An Ran every minute.

The questioning in the tone is also a little lighter.

The corners of An Ran's lips curled up even more.

Looking straight at Xi Guqing

"Master Xi, dare to point at me like this, asking her for a finger is considered kind to me, besides, it's just suffering from flesh and blood, for things like connecting fingers and arms, Western Medicine Stove is no longer Can't you get used to it?"

The pointing in the words made Wen Nan's face suddenly ugly, he lowered his head and held back.

Seeing Yang Anran's aggressive behavior, Situ Ling faintly felt that something was wrong.

A well-planned plan almost ruined at once.

He took a few steps forward, although he felt that Yang Anran was unworthy, he still saluted in a dignified manner.

Dressed in black, it seemed that Situ Ling was much more capable, and his little daughter's feelings were also covered up in that suit.

Jiu Ruijin wanted to stop it, but Situ Ling had already stepped out before he could do anything.

Hearing Situ Ling's voice
"Empress, you know the reasons for everything. Since you are the mother of a country, it should be convincing. Please give Xiyaolu an explanation."

An Ran glanced at her, hooked her feet, and raised her head.

Listening to the flower snake standing behind her, she smiled softly,
"You guys are really presumptuous. The Ziyun Empire has been silent for too long, and someone dares to ask the empress for an explanation.

Xigu Qingwei who was on the side spoke, but looked at Situ Ling.

This is the reason why he hasn't pressed Yang Anran since Yang Anran revealed his identity.

Xiyaolu has never been afraid of the existence of any force, whether it is the Xiangtian Empire, whether it is the Yanyu Pavilion, or Han Tiangong, Xuantian Empire, etc.

No matter who it is, seeing the Western Medicine Stove will give you three points.

Because the Western Medicine Furnace is in every empire, but they all ask for his existence.

Even if the King of the Xiangtian Empire is here, and Kuntian's seaweed treasure is stolen, he will justly ask for an explanation.

But Ziyun Empire, he hesitated.

That mysterious place, that mysterious king, he dared not touch its bottom line, or could not.

(End of this chapter)