After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Wu Qi didn't even resist, and flew out, hitting the wall directly behind, spouting black blood.

"Puff!! Ahem...you...how is your cultivation level possible?" A pair of muddy eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Master!" The three of Mo Yanxin and Murong Feixue were shocked on the spot. Are these people so powerful?

Nightmare's figure flashed and appeared in front of him with a cold voice: "You can't think of a lot, but you don't need to know too much." He directly raised his hand and hacked.

boom! People fainted before they could resist in the future.

Qingcheng raised his brows slightly, and said aloud: "Stop your hand with spiritual power. Don't touch him directly. He is too dirty and will rotten hands."

Nightmare immediately followed suit and tied Wu Qi directly with a rope made of a special material.

Murong Feixue looked at the jade card in the handshake immediately, "Who are you? You can never be robbers! What purpose must you have?"

Luo Heng's face was a little pale, and he was afraid, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Do you know who we are? If you dare to move us, our sect will never let you go!"

Qingcheng glanced at the three of them faintly, and asked with a smile: "Oh? Who are you? If you are honest, maybe I can let you go?"

Murong Feixue said immediately: "I am a direct disciple of the Great Elder of Xianzong, and also the granddaughter of General Yunlong Country Town. I advise you not to do anything to me! Otherwise, not only Xianzong will not let you go. Even Yunlongguo will not let you go!"

A cold light flashed across Qingcheng's eyes, "Are you threatening me?"

Murong Feixue smiled, "Threat? It's not a threat. We have no grievances. As long as you don't hurt me, Xianzong and Yunlongguo will not do anything to you."

"Yunlong Country?" Yun Haochen couldn't help but sneered, his eyes were faint, and his tone was lightly said: "Are you sure it is Yunlong Country, not your Murong family? The Murong family does not represent Yunlong Country, the royal surname Yun of Yunlong Country, no Surnamed Murong!" Immediately waved with a calm face, "Grab the person!"

Murong Feixue's heart suddenly condensed, and his face changed slightly. There was a ruthless look in his eyes, and he immediately said coldly: "Wait! What do you know? I already have a marriage contract with the prince of Yunlong Kingdom, Yun Haochen! If you dare to move one of my hair, wait for Yun Longguo's revenge!"

The group of men behind him was shocked, their eyes looked at Yun Haochen subconsciously.

Long Feiye and Yue Mobai immediately spoke to each other, and Long Feiye was horrified, "My mother!! How can this woman say anything? Dare to claim to be Yun Haochen's fiancee? Don't worry about Xiaoli He tore her directly?"

Yue Mobai nodded, "I admire her courage."

Yun Haochen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he might raise his hand to kill the woman in front of him at any time. There was a trace of irony on Qingcheng's face, first glanced at Yun Haochen, raised his hand, attached it to his hand, and signaled that it was all right.

She turned to look at the woman who seemed to be in YY because of what she said.

A sneer was aroused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice gradually became cold and cold: "You have a marriage contract with Yun Haochen?"

Mo Yanxin also had an expression of surprise immediately, and immediately asked, "Sister Feixue? Are you really engaged with Prince Yun?" Why did she not know?

Murong Feixue suddenly chuckled and was a little embarrassed: "This...actually, we haven't made it public. My grandfather discussed it with the emperor, and the emperor agreed... Hao Chen didn't object."

"So you are now the future prince of Yunlong Country? The future prince of the largest country in the Western Continent?" Mo Yanxin's eyes clearly lit up, and she was a little bit incredibly excited.