Chapter 75 Who Can Get Into His Eyes

Qin Jinhao looked up absentmindedly, following the black steps, the white shadow walking down from the sky step by step, the always proud and cold eyes, for the first time, was covered up by jealousy.

Why? ! Why? !

How can a scumbag who can't cultivate, who only knows how to cause trouble, can be favored by this guy?

If, before that, someone said that he was dignified, Prince Rui, and one day he would become mad with jealousy towards the dude of the Mu family, then he would just smile contemptuously and make people pull out the tongue for spreading rumors.

But now-

Qin Jinhao had to admit that he wished he could replace Mu Qingge, wish that he was the one who was admired by His Majesty the Holy King, and one day, he could also become the 'god' in front of him who subdues the world and stands above others. '!

Man, who has no ambition?

His Qin Jinhao's ambition will only be bigger, not smaller.

As long as he seizes the opportunity in front of him, it is possible for him to reach the 95th, or even higher.

The fists hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly. In Qin Jinhao's eyes, there is a sure-to-win light. It was as if anyone who stood in front of him would be mercilessly killed by him.

Is this the peerless powerhouse?

Qin Yiyao's eyes were fixed on the white shadow, and it seemed that the appearance of this person had opened up a new world for her.

Perhaps, she doesn't have to spend her whole life in the royal family.

Perhaps, one day, she will be able to enjoy the scenery like this man who is looking up to her.

As long as - she becomes stronger!

On the ground, countless people were staring at the white shadow, slowly descending.

There is shock and envy in my heart. But, more is irresistible surrender.

There was only one exception, and that was Mu Qingge.

Regarding the way Mr. Monster appeared, she only commented: pretend to be forceful!

Line of sight, retracted from the air. Mu Qingge inadvertently looked at the tall, slender figure in goose yellow. His shoulders are broad, but they seem fragile.

At this moment, he is also looking up at the most powerful man on this continent.

However, in his black and white eyes that were so clear that there was no trace of impurities, he was still calm and unwavering. It seems that there is nothing in this world that can move his emotions halfway.

He was like an outsider watching everything happen.

Perhaps, Mu Qingge was too focused.

cause someone's displeasure.

Immediately, the pressure on the surrounding area increased sharply, pressing down on everyone in the banquet like a mountain, especially the goose-yellow figure, who was specially taken care of.

"Um..." A muffled groan broke the silence.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she saw that the sick beauty was supporting the edge of the table with one hand and covering her mouth with the other. Between the white fingers, the faint red is particularly eye-catching.

Frowning, she looked up at the god-like man in the sky.

In an instant, the pressure disappeared. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had come back from the brink of death.

And Si Mo, whose white robe was like snow, also fell to the ground 'proudly' and sat on the white jade dragon chair prepared for him by the Qin Emperor.

The dragon and leopard, who acted as his mount, roared into the air with his feet on the brocade-covered ground. The eight-headed dragon and leopard in the air instantly turned into eight groups of blue light, flew into its mouth, and was swallowed by it.

After that, he lay lazily at his master's feet, closing his eyes and sleeping.

Gu Ya also stood behind the dragon chair like a shadow, immersing himself in the darkness.

This scene seems real. It was not until those black steps disappeared that everyone slowly woke up in shock.

Even Mu Qingge was no exception.

After all, the scene where the dragon leopard devoured others of its kind was too shocking and beyond what was known.

'How powerful is he? Above the purple realm? ' Mu Qingge suddenly doubted that the information she knew was not true.

"Cough cough." A stoic cough came.

Si Mo's eyes that could capture the world, the sun and the moon also slowly looked towards the place where the voice came out.

How smart is the Emperor of Qin? When he followed Si Mo's eyes and saw the figure that disgusted him, the coldness in his eyes flashed past, and he immediately told the people: "The king is not feeling well, so don't hurry up and send it."

That tone, as if making people throw away a useless thing. There is no concern at all in it, and there is no intention to pass on the imperial doctor.

The guards in the palace took the order, and in the strong momentum of Si Mo, he quickly lifted the sage king Qin Jinchen down. From beginning to end, the goose-yellow figure never resisted.

After the disgusted person left, Qin Cang glared at the queen secretly.

Empress Han hurriedly explained in a low voice, "My concubine is thinking, he is the son of His Majesty after all."

An ominous villain, also worthy of being his son? If it wasn't for his reputation, he would have let this guy who didn't care about his parents die long ago.

Qin Cang thought angrily, but did not dare to say it.

Because he did not dare to let the person sitting on the highest seat know that he had the intention of killing his son.

"Sit." It was also an irresistible voice that sounded again.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been forgiven, bowed to thank them, and took their seats. For a time, it seemed that the white shadow on the high platform was the master here.

After Qin Cang sat down, he secretly glanced at the queen mother. The latter nodded incredulously, and his eyes were withdrawn without leaving a trace, and he said, "Your Majesty, the Holy King, it is my supreme honor to visit our Qin country. Today, there is a banquet in the palace, One is to cleanse the dust for His Majesty the Holy King, and the other is to ask His Majesty's grace to see how useful the younger generation of Qin is. I wonder what His Majesty the Holy King thinks?"

This is a pretty clever statement.

I didn't say it directly, since you came to my country of Qin, I will treat you well, and you will also accept a few of the children of Qin country as disciples, so that we can get rid of the nepotism.

But, who is Si Mo?

This tactful remark fell in his ears, and the corner of his lips was just an inexplicable tick.

That swipe of arc made everyone present suddenly tense again. The old man was afraid of angering the master, and the young man was anxious about how to express himself.

Qin Cang's temples were soaked with sweat, and just when he couldn't bear it and was about to withdraw his previous words, he suddenly heard a "Okay!" ' It descended from the sky like the sound of heaven.