"Wait!"
Just when the Two Nether Saints were about to take action, the Six Royal Saints headed by Eunuch Wei immediately came over and protected Ning Fan and Luo Qingxian.
Looking at the two saints of Netherworld, the six people's expressions were extremely solemn.
Eunuch Wei said in a deep voice: "You two, this is the important place of the imperial palace, we still hope to stop fighting!"
"Zhi Ge?"
The Second Saint of Netherworld spoke indifferently: "I, the Great Prince Panwu, came to visit your Ascension Divine Dynasty, but now my hand has been cut off. Is this how your Ascension Divine Dynasty treats guests?"
Looking at Yang Jing with his broken hands, Eunuch Wei and others could naturally guess what happened just now. It must be Yang Jing who touched Luo Qingxian and angered Ning Fan.
At this time, Eunuch Wei continued to speak: "You two, calm down first, there must be a misunderstanding about this matter!"
"Misunderstanding? I, the eldest prince Panwu, have already had his hands broken by the consort of your god, but you say there is a misunderstanding. Are you trying to deceive me, Panwu, who is no one?"
The Two Saints of Netherworld drank coldly, with murderous intent surging around them.
At this time, Luo Qingxian said coldly: "Then why don't you ask my husband why he cut off his hands? You, the eldest prince, have traveled thousands of miles to come and touch me. You think I am easy to bully when I become a member of the royal family? I still feel that if my father is in seclusion, he can do whatever he wants!"
Hearing this, the two saints of Netherworld frowned slightly!
Of course they knew their prince's virtues, but now that Yang Jing's hands were cut off, they couldn't just sit back and watch.
The Second Sage of Netherworld: "Princess Lin, no matter what you say today, it can't change the fact that Prince Yang Jing's hands were severed. You, the ascended royal family, must give us an explanation!"
As soon as the words fell, the auras of the two people at the seventh level of the Martial Saints surged, and the terrifying pressure made everyone present suddenly change their expressions!
Although there are only two Nether Saints, they are enough to sweep the current feathered royal family!
The hearts of everyone present sank, knowing that what happened today would definitely not go well.
Luo Qingxian said in a deep voice: "What do you want to explain?"
The Two Saints of Netherworld looked at Yang Jing.
Yang Jing's face was still ferocious, and he immediately pointed at Ning Fan: "I want him to die!"
"impossible!"
Hearing this, Luo Qingxian shook her head with determination on her face!
The Six Saints of the Royal Family also shook their heads. Although Yang Jing's hands were indeed destroyed by Ning Fan, Ning Fan was a meritorious minister of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty and could not lose his life because of this.
However, Yang Jing seemed to have already known that Luo Qingxian did not agree, so he changed the topic: "Since you don't want him to die, then I will give you another choice...marry me!"
"What!"
Luo Qingxian's expression changed.
And everyone was startled, this Yang Jing is really a love interest, and even now, he still doesn't forget to attract Luo Qingxian's attention.
At this time, Yang Jing said coldly again: "Lin Qingxian, there are only two choices before you now. One is to die Ning Fan, and the other is to marry me. If you don't want to choose either, you The Yuhua Divine Dynasty should be prepared to bear the wrath of my Panwu Divine Dynasty!"
"this!"
After hearing this, everyone's expressions darkened, and they all looked at Luo Qingxian. Whether Yu Hua and Pan Wu could reconcile now all depends on the latter's thoughts!
At this time, Luo Qingxian was obviously in a dilemma.
Although she doesn't want to choose, she knows that the Yuhua Dynasty is now weak and in chaos. If she offends the Panwu Dynasty again at this time, it will definitely push the Yuhua Dynasty into an abyss of eternal destruction!
She looked at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's expression was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't hear what Yang Jing said at all.
"Wife..." Ning Fan was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by Luo Qingxian.
"Husband, I'm sorry, I can't just watch you die, but as the princess of the Yuhua Dynasty, I can't put the Yuhua Dynasty in danger... forgive me!" Luo Qingxian's eyes flashed with determination, and then she turned around and rushed towards her. Then Yang Jing said: "Yang Jing, don't embarrass my husband and Yu Hua, I... will marry you!"
"Haha! Good, good!"
Hearing this, Yang Jing was immediately overjoyed!
But the members of the royal family were silent and felt extremely aggrieved!
The dignified Yuhua Divine Dynasty was actually reduced to a forced marriage!
This... is so sad!
"Silly wife!"
At this time, looking at Luo Qingxian, Ning Fan secretly shook his head.
Now with his strength, he can naturally kill the two Nether Saints with a snap of his fingers. However, in order not to expose his identity, he did not take action directly, but had other plans in his heart.
"Husband, I'm sorry, keep living well. If you live, I will... still be alive!"
Luo Qingxian's beautiful eyes were red and swollen, and she was holding back tears. She glanced at Ning Fan for the last time, and walked towards Yang Jing resolutely.
Looking at Luo Qingxian walking out, Yang Jing looked excited, almost forgetting the pain caused by his broken hands.
"Qingxian, you are a smart man, and I will let you know that this will be the wisest choice you have ever made in your life!"
Yang Jing smiled, and finally spoke to Prince Wulong and other members of the royal family: "Everyone, since Qingxian has chosen to marry me, I will no longer pursue the matter of the severed hand. Farewell!"
"let's go!"
Finally, Yang Jing glanced at Ning Fan coldly, and then, under the protection of the Nether Saints, he got back on the chariot pulled by Nine Wolf and left the Yuhua Palace.
Watching the group of people leaving, Ning Fan pretended to be lonely and slowly closed the door of the princess mansion!
Little did I know.
The moment the mansion door closed, Ning Fan's figure had disappeared!
Outside the palace, the six royal saints looked at each other, and they all saw a sense of powerlessness and aggrievedness in their eyes.
As for the Five Dragon Princes, they quietly retreated and gathered together secretly.
"What's going on? My little sister was forced to marry Yang Jing, and Ning Fan suffered the humiliation of having his wife taken away from him. If your Majesty had something to do with these two people, why didn't you take action?"
"Did we guess wrong? The younger sister and Ning Fan have nothing to do with the Lord. The chaos in the Hundred Kingdoms last time was just a coincidence?"
"Since the Hundred Kingdoms Rebellion a few years ago, your Majesty has not taken action again in the past few years. Isn't he no longer in the palace?"
"..."
The five dragon princes started talking one after another.
At this time, the eldest prince Lin Tianyuan was also bowing his head in deep thought.
During the Hundred Kingdoms Rebellion, there were many signs that showed that your Majesty was definitely inextricably linked to Luo Qingxian.
However, today's plan did not lead the king to take action, which puzzled him.
"Could it be that we have misunderstood my little sister? If so, we really feel sorry for my little sister!"
"Yes, my little sister has never thought about competing with us for the position of God Lord from the beginning to the end, but we personally pushed her into the pit of fire!"
"Alas! What should we do?"
Several princes obviously regretted it.
However, the eldest prince Lin Tianyuan smiled coldly: "Haha, I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, and what if you just don't want to take action in front of us!"
"What do you mean by the eldest brother?" Several people's expressions changed.
The eldest prince, Lin Tianyuan, said with indifference: "Send someone to follow Yang Jing's sedan at a distance. I have a hunch that your Majesty will definitely take action for my little sister!"
