As for the queen, Lao Xiao Tou respects her more, if she really wants a child, then Lao Xiao Tou will follow her wishes.

It's just that the queen is also a woman with strong self-esteem, and in half a year, in addition to being a queen, she has followed the etiquette according to the agreement.

"Day, I heard General Hong say that the secret bureau has infiltrated Xiaocheng, and also brought the news of an old acquaintance of the king, I don't know if the king is worried about her" The queen whispered in his ear while putting clothes on Lao Xiao's head.

"Huh?" Old Xiao Tou was unimpressed at first, but soon he was struck by a spirit, and turned to stare at the queen. She still looked calm, with a soft vinegar in her eyes. This is the first time that Lao Xiaotou has seen her jealous, and he is suddenly nervous like a child, not knowing how to justify his behavior.

"I didn't come up for her.... Besides, she once did something sorry for the Quartet, we..."Old Xiao Tou was nervously clumsy, and he didn't make it clear for a long time.

The queen smiled and said: "Look at you in a hurry, in fact, the king doesn't need to explain anything to me, if the king likes it, you can marry in the three palaces and six courts, and the concubine is by no means a person with a small belly."

The queen spoke freely, but her face was a little unnatural.

Old Xiao Tou sighed and said, "Don't worry, before I leave the Sifang Kingdom, you are definitely the only queen, I promise."

The queen pursed her lips and laughed: "The king said so, the little woman is serious, and the king has no jokes."

Seeing the queen's expression at this time, Lao Xiaotou's face became depressed, and he understood very well that he was taken into the ditch by her again.

From this moment, Lao Xiao Tou knew that the queen usually looked generous, but when she encountered a big thing that threatened her status, she would not give an inch. will even use scheming to plan for herself, such a woman is a person who is born with the ability to manage the palace, and the queen is no other.

Old Xiao Tou didn't think about changing the queen, so he nodded at her very reverently, which was regarded as a promise to her.

This promise, even Lao Xiao Tou did not expect, directly affected the national fortune of the Quartet for hundreds of years.

This is an afterword, and the queen is not the domineering woman in power at the moment.

Her soft body gently snuggled on Lao Xiaotou's shoulders, and Lao Xiaotou naturally put his arms on her shoulders, the two looked very close on the surface, but the distance between them was getting farther and farther apart. It's like two lines facing away from each other, and the gauge must be away from each other.

"He is a dragon, he should dive into the sea, he does not belong here, nor does he belong to the Huanhai clan" Staring at Hai'er's back as she gradually walked away, the old woman frowned slightly, showing a twilight color.

As the hostess of Mogu, she has tried her best to protect the interests of Mogu, but for the sake of Huan Hai, she also hopes that the black and thin boy in front of her will have a good future. At this moment, she was very conflicted in her heart, because the order from the Mogu Elders' House was to let her kill the young man in front of her.

She also didn't know why the Mogu Elders' House, which was silent, would take the initiative to interfere in this small matter this time. This is not like the attitude of the daily work of the House of Elders. However, this is the authority of the House of Elders in Mogu, they usually do not interfere in the daily affairs of Mogu, but as long as they appear, there is no doubt.

"Huan Hai, you blame me, this matter is really related to the rise and fall of the entire Huan Hai clan" The old woman's dragon head crutches pressed the ground, her arms kept trembling, and behind her were hundreds of beautiful slaves who had already been ambushed, and they came to carry out the orders of the Elders' House.

When her arm was raised slightly, the slaves behind her rushed out like a hound, biting at the food they had been in desperate need of.

The old woman's gesture was not put down, her palm seemed to freeze in mid-air, her face seemed to have aged for decades at this time, and the unique beauty of the Huanhai clan turned into a wrinkle at this time.

After a long time, she let out a breath and choked up, "Hai'er run." When she roared this, the whole person fell straight to the ground, and the lord of the sea of eunuchs will be here forever. Her body gradually turned into vine roots, withered little by little with the wind, and finally turned into flying ashes, sprinkled all over the earth and mountains.

Hai'er walked into the depths of the jungle step by step, and his keen perception immediately made him feel that an inexplicable danger was approaching. He spun around sharply, his body catape-like to a large tree, his body reversed, his legs and feet wrapped around the branches, and his whole body hung backwards from the tree.

At the moment when Hai'er melted into the jungle, gray shadows broke into the jungle, their red eyes with a bloodthirsty impulse.

Hai'er recognized at a glance that they were the beautiful slaves of Mogu, and these ghostly and beastly things caused him a lot of trouble. Therefore, he is very sensitive to those bloodthirsty eyes. There were all kinds of underworld beasts in these mino, as well as humanoid incarnations, and if it weren't for the eyes, Hai'er would not be able to distinguish them from the other underworld beasts in the Black Forest.

He had already figured out that Mogu was the lair of the slaves. This is also the reason why he refused the old woman's invitation to stay in Mogu, and he left Mogu after handing over the Awareness Ball that Moyu gave him. As for the Huan Hai clan and the Mogu clan, they have nothing to do with him at all.

He Hai'er only belongs to the Lost Forest, and this vast Black Forest.

He definitely didn't need a Mogu to back him up.

And with Hai'er's keen perception of danger, he vaguely felt that Mogu seemed to hide some kind of terrible crisis.

This feeling turned into a real murderous aura until he walked out of the ink valley.

Hai'er's figure swayed between the branches, like a leaf, but his bright eyes were aimed at all the slaves who rushed into the jungle with great precision.

With the rich experience accumulated in previous battles, Haier quickly counterattacked. He knew very well the situation between friend and foe, and if he let the slaves outside chase him here, it would be difficult for him to get out at that time.

Hai'er flicked his arm, and the long knife turned into a flash of lightning, shooting vertically, rushing out of the chest and abdomen of a merino, and then bringing up a waterfall of blood, rushing towards another mernu again, the whole process was so fast that the merinu could barely react, they just saw a light flickering in front of them, and the next moment a blood hole was pierced in their chest.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen American slaves who entered the jungle were wiped out. This time, Hai'er's killing almost matched speed and skill to the extreme, he was simply a killing machine, harvesting those beautiful slaves all the time.

When Hai'er rushed out of the jungle, there were corpses all over her back.

Although Hai'er was extremely fast, he still couldn't escape the encirclement and suppression of the slaves, and they numbered more and more, and finally filled the entire jungle.

Some climbed to the treetops, some occupied the ground, and some blocked every exit.

Hai'er scurried around the treetops, glancing downward, and suddenly his arms were propped up, and circles of silvery-white light erupted from his body.

Then the Temporal Spirits pounced on the jungle.

There are too many slaves to compete with Hai'er alone. But there are still dozens of space-time ghosts hidden in his body. Each of them is an immortal and immortal war spirit, although the combat power is not as good as Hai'er, but they can fight for a long time. There have been many times when Hai'er has encountered a very dangerous moment, and it is only by relying on these ghosts that he has escaped.

These space-time ghost forms are also very different from those who have just come out of the Mysterious Forest, they absorb a large amount of time spiritual power of the Immortal Beasts, so as to obtain some of the forms of those Immortal Beasts, so they change their forms from time to time, like an unpredictable phantom. When those beautiful slaves saw these ghosts rushing towards them, they were also stunned for a moment, as if they were aroused to a trace of wisdom, after all, they were once the beasts that dominated one side before they were bewitched by beauty.

It's just that that kind of spiritual intelligence is only maintained for a moment, and he no longer cares about the danger and rushes towards the ghost of time and space. The Meinu is a material entity, relying on the attack of the underworld, and the lethality of the ghost is not strong, so after they have scattered a few space-time ghosts, they can be counterattacked by the space-time ghosts.

Those ghosts are like magicians, burrowing into the body of the merin, and after they leave, those minus will age at a speed visible to the naked eye one by one, and finally although their spiritual power is still the same, but the speed of their behavior is limited by the body, and their instant aging makes their physical strength not enough to support the combat power.

However, the time spiritual power sucked by the ghosts will not last long, as long as they survive three hours, the lost time spiritual power will gradually be replaced.

After all, these space-time ghost grades were subdued by Hai'er in the last few hundred years, and their grades have not been refined to be as powerful as ghost Daoists, if they are replaced by space-time ghosts of ghost Daoists, as long as they penetrate these beautiful slaves, they will lose all their time spiritual power in an instant, and eventually turn into a pile of dry bones.

However, Hai'er doesn't need ghosts to kill all these beautiful slaves, he just needs time, while the ghosts drain the time spiritual power of those beautiful slaves, he turns into a cheetah, and unfolds the most powerful killing method of the fire fox, killing all the beautiful slaves who are still confused by aging.

The blade sliced through the bones, making an extremely piercing sneering sound, and finally there were more than a dozen Dark Pills in his waist pocket.

The blade slipped off the shoulder of a beautiful slave, bringing out a deep streak of blood, and then the tip of the knife was raised, and a skull was separated from it, and his blade picked up a stygian pill.

Killing people and taking Dan, so skilled, it's like doing an art.

As soon as Hai'er moved, his body was like a rampage, and everywhere he went, someone would surely die. This kind of extremely agile killing method was not seen even by the fire fox back then.

Hai'er was very fast, but not as large as the beautiful slaves outside, they gradually infiltrated into the jungle, and then squeezed each other and rushed to Hai'er's side, gradually encircling the jungle into an encirclement. At this moment, no matter how powerful Hai'er is, he can't do it as easily as before. Especially the Meinu who joined later were more advanced in cultivation than the other, and even appeared a dark beast similar to the fifth order.

Naturally, Hai'er would not be entangled by them, so he immediately pulled up and shuttled between dozens of trees, trying to disperse these beautiful slaves before killing them one by one.

Mernu poured in like a tidal wave, and they climbed up the treetops, up the hillside, up the hill, and almost in an instant, covered the whole forest.

Hai'er's body spiraled from the canopy, her arms were bent, and with a swing of her sword, she cut off one of Meinu's legs.

Hai'er's body reflex, her toes flicked the severed limb, pulled out the reflex, and stabbed the neck of the beautiful slave behind her with a knife.

Solve the two slaves with one sword, and only then can he clear a little room under his feet. However, this distance was not enough to calm him down, and he hurriedly adjusted his stance and threw a few ghosts downwards with his backhand. A gust of wind swept through most of the ground, and several ghosts transformed into tigers and wolves and rushed towards the climbing merinos.

The killing was bloody, and within a brief puff of incense, almost the entire jungle was spread. This encirclement and counter-killing, even for Hai'er in the killing field, is extremely beyond imagination. Hai'er didn't expect that Mogu would value himself so much this time that he would send more than five hundred beautiful slaves to encircle and suppress him.

Hai'er couldn't believe that an old woman who looked so amiable on the surface would do such a killer to herself. However, Hai'er is not a self-pitying person, since the moment he left his father, he has understood that he can only believe in himself in everything, and no one is enough to be trusted. He would never treat her as a relative just because the other party said something close to her.

As for Mogu, as well as the relationship between Huan Hai and himself, Hai'er didn't believe it at all. Unless one day, his mother told him in person. Otherwise, he will only think of them as deceitful liars. It is this persistent vigilance that allows him to stay calm at all times, even when encountering such a killing situation, he can still crack it.

"This kid is really beyond ordinary people's strength, and now I believe in the sacrificial deduction even more, he is the bloodline of the fire fox" Deep in the jungle, there is a tall body, and under his feet sits a majestic sixth-level underworld beast. He was dressed in a fiery red cloak, burning like a flame in the jungle.

There were also several humanoid beasts with very high cultivation around him, none of them looked like people in the Ink Valley. One of them strode up to the tall middle-aged man, clasped his fists and said, "But they have only entered the deep forest of mystery for more than ten days, how can they have a bloodline of such an age."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "It seems that Brother Red Tiger doesn't know anything about the legend of the Lost Forest, have you forgotten a magical experience recorded in the Book of the Eighteen Kings?" ”。

The strong man who was called the Red Tiger waved his arm and scratched his bald head and said with a smile: "Brother Mo is joking, you don't know Huzi yet, you don't know a few big characters from below, who will look at those ghost paintings."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he sneered again and said: "That's the problem of Brother Tiger, the Book of the Eighteen Kings, but as a descendant of the Eighteen Kings, you must read it, won't Brother Tiger even forget this?" ”。

Chihu scratched his scalp again, and argued with a wry smile: "Brother Mo is right, after Huzi goes back, he will definitely take a pious bath and read the Eighteen Kings Books, but right now, I hope Brother Mo will tell the reason."

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