"what happened?"
Di Xin asked with a dark face. He wanted to know who was so bold that he dared to beat even the people brought back by Xiangrui!
However, Di Xin also noticed that this girl had a good level of cultivation.
But when she entered Chaoge, even though she was brought in by the nine-tailed fox, she was not suppressed by the power of humanity, and her cultivation was also imprisoned.
Otherwise, after Chaoge comes out, it’s not certain who will beat whom!
Besides,
No matter what, three big footprints is too much!
Thinking of this,
Di Xin looked at Yuan Futong who was about to speak with a dark face, and scolded coldly in a deep voice: "You too, someone is beating up someone brought back by Xiangrui outside Gu's palace, and you don't know how to stop him!"
"right!"
The nine-tailed fox's face flushed with anger, and he said in a trembling voice: "This person simply doesn't take the king and me seriously. He must be severely punished. It's too much!"
At this time,
Yuan Futong, who was blocked one after another, blushed and said, "Your Majesty, Nine-Tailed Empress, the footprints on this girl's body were kicked by the guilty minister!"
"You know it's... you?"
Di Xin didn't react until he was halfway through his words. Then he restrained his anger and asked as calmly as an old dog: "Tell me, why did you kick him?"
But when he heard that it was Yuan Futong who kicked him, the nine-tailed fox stopped beeping.
Sitting quietly next to Di Xin, enjoying the comfortable feeling from his tail, he whispered!
It's not because it's too comfortable,
Definitely not!
But she clearly knew Yuan Futong's position in Di Xin's heart.
Don't even think about kicking this girl!
She still remembers,
A year ago, Nine-Headed Chicken drank too much and tried to break into the palace, but he almost chopped him into pieces!
After hearing this, Emperor Xin not only did not blame Yuan Futong, but also said that if the next time happens, no matter who it is, he will be killed directly!
The nine-headed chicken was so frightened that he almost gave up drinking!
So this time,
That girl must have done something wrong!
really,
Yuan Futong said loudly: "Prince Qi, he wants to take my sword!"
"Seize the knife?"
Upon hearing this, Di Xin narrowed his eyes and glanced at the crying girl, and said in a deep voice: "No matter who you are, I need an explanation. If not, even if Xiangrui brings you into the palace, you will not escape death!"
"I……"
The girl was frightened at that time, and stopped crying. Instead, she showed a handsome face with pear blossoms and rain, her eyes were evasive, and she said extremely uneasily——
"I just want to see what human treasures look like, and I'm not really trying to steal them. In the past, my brother would get me whatever I liked!"
After hearing this, Di Xin said with a dark face: "That's your brother. There is no your brother here. I am not satisfied with this reason. Yuan Futong, drag him down and chop him down!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Futong said excitedly: "Yes, Your Majesty!"
Finished.
He was about to drag the girl away, but the little girl's next words made Di Xin's heart move——
"Let me go. If you dare to kill me, my brother will never let you go. My brother is the number one disciple of the third generation of Chan Cult - Yang Jian!"
"stop!"
After Di Xin finished speaking, he looked at the girl who was still full of fear, and asked condescendingly: "What did you just say? Who is your brother?"
"The first disciple of three generations of Chanteaching—Three-Eyed Yang Jian!"
Looking at the little girl's calm look, Di Xin grinned and said, "So, you are Yang Chan!"
After hearing this, Yang Chan looked shocked and said, "Does the Human Emperor know about me?"
"Know!"
Di Xin looked at Yang Chan condescendingly and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances. Also, aren't you pretending to be tired?"
"Haha, the Human Emperor deserves to be the Human Emperor, I admire you!"
As Yang Chan spoke, the youthfulness and nervousness in her body disappeared, replaced by her innate aloof temperament that required people to look up to her.
It’s just that there are three big footprints on the body, which is a bit disharmonious!
Seeing this,
Di Xin also smiled, and looked at Yuan Futong with admiration, thinking that this guy actually kicked the Three Holy Mothers of later generations, which can be regarded as the highlight moment of his life!
But then,
He felt like he was still young——
"Ding: It is detected that the host is in a difficult choice. The host's choice is as follows..."
"Choice 1: Treat Yang Chan peacefully, establish a certain friendship with her, and send her safely out of Chaoge without hurting her. Choose the reward: the acquired Lingbao Nine Crosses, and 30,000 years of cultivation!"
"Choice 2: Kill Yang Chan, send her to the list of gods, completely antagonize Yang Jian, lead her to Chaoge to kill her, and counterattack Chan Jiao! Choice reward: Houtian Lingbao's Eye-shooting Divine Arrow, Cultivation Level 30,000 Year!"
"Choice Three: Find a way for Yang Chan to marry Yuan Futong and become a big businessman. You can use the three-legged grievances between Yang Chan, Haotian, and Yuan Futong as an entry point! Choice reward: Acquired Lingbao Lightning Thunderbolt, Cultivation Level Three Thousands of years!"
→_→
System, you are playing too big a game now, asking Yang Chan to marry Yuan Futong, can you...
What a smart guy!
Di Xin suddenly had an idea in his mind, which made Yang Chan feel nervous.
That’s all,
Is this Human Emperor going to kill himself?
Made,
Such a strong sense of humanity, how careless!
Just when Di Xin stood up with a smile, Yang Chan was really panicked. When he was about to speak, Di Xin interrupted him...
"Yang Chan, Gu even fought against Yuan Shi, so do you think Chanjiao will work well here?!"
Di Xin excitedly stroked the fox and said impatiently: "But I have a suggestion. If you accept it, I can spare your life!"
"What suggestions does the Emperor have?"
Yang Chan said calmly, she looked as calm as an old dog, but in fact she was already panicking inside.
This human emperor,
It doesn't seem to be as perfect as the rumors say!
Simply more hateful than his uncle!
Di Xin, who didn't know what Yang Chan was thinking, smiled and said, "As long as you agree to marry Yuan Futong, I will spare you!"
Yang Chan: o_O???
Yuan Futong:? ? ?
Nine-tailed fox: (⊙o⊙)
Bigan: What are you kidding about?
Sensing everyone's shock, Di Xin smiled, and before Yang Chan could recover, he continued -
"You may not know who Yuan Futong is, but you must know your cousin Princess Longji. Oh, she should be 'Yuan Lai' now. Have you heard of her?"
"Ang, but this has nothing to do with him..."
Yang Chan returned subconsciously, but when she pointed at Yuan Futong, she suddenly covered her mouth that was open in surprise, and said with tongue-tied words: "He, he..."
"Yes, he is Yuan Lai's adoptive father Yuan Futong!"
Di Xin continued to confuse: "I know your life experience, but if you marry Yuan Futong, you will be Yuan Lai's adoptive mother, and you will be of the same generation as your uncle..."
"In addition, Gu Ke issued an edict that after you two get married, Yuan Futong is not allowed to use force on you without violating my laws of Dashang. I think you should always be worried about the three things you did before!"
"Yang Chan, think about it for yourself, should you choose to be killed by Gu and lose your soul, or should you choose to be the same generation as Haotian and still..."
Plop!
Before Di Xin finished speaking, Yuan Futong knelt on the ground directly, looking at Di Xin with a cold sweat, and then kowtowed his head.
And roared in a crying voice——
"Please, Your Majesty, take back your life. I would rather be single for the rest of my life, and would rather marry the nine-headed pheasant spirit than marry this person..."
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
After saying that,
Yuan Futong kowtowed even harder!
But Yang Chan, whose mind was blank, was stunned like a thunderbolt.
What do Yuan Futong’s words mean?
Would you rather marry the nine-headed pheasant spirit than marry yourself?
Are you not as good as chicken essence?
Yang Chan felt that this sentence hurt herself a lot, but it was even more insulting...
