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On the shoulder, a moon silver pattern bottom brocade dress under the sun, crystal clear, dazzling, the silver light exuded around the body, like the god descended into the world.

In the amazed gaze of everyone, his chin was slightly raised, and the black eyes under the willow eyebrows were like ink that could not be dissolved, deep and black, as bright and charming as a galaxy, and it seemed that he was about to take away all the luster between heaven and earth at a glance.

The back of the tree-like body is draped with long flowing hair, strange ice blue eyes, and a beautiful face, coupled with the momentum of not being angry and self-imposing, walking slowly, without any gesture, but with a majesty that people can't help but surrender.

As soon as this man came out, the crowd was gone, and everyone became eclipsed.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp, as if they were captured by this person's beautiful face and extraordinary posture.

Seeing this, Nan Jinghuan immediately frowned, and roared angrily: "Nan Qingjue! It's you!"

Hearing this, Nan Qingjue suddenly raised his eyes and gave him a cold look lightly.

But just with such a glance, Nan Jinghuan suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant, as if someone had choked his throat, making people breathless.

When did Nan Qingjue have such a terrifying deterrent?

Just when Nan Jinghuan was shocked, the thin lips as beautiful as cherry blossoms suddenly came out with a sound as cold as ice thorns and as hard as steel needles, which instantly shook over the prince's mansion, causing a lot of coercion-

"Rob the king's woman, kill!"

The voice erupted like thunder, and with the strength of the king's domination, the furious wind blade rolled up and slammed into Nan Jinghuan's chest.

Hearing a pop, Nan Jinghuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body shot upside down, slamming into the table full of candy and candles, making a violent bang.

Due to the excessive force, the entire table was smashed in an instant.

Such a big movement made the emperor, the queen and the queen mother sitting on both sides startled.

When the guests in the courtyard saw this scene, their bodies stiffened suddenly, their hearts palpitated like chilling cicadas, and they lost their voices, as if they were on the edge of the abyss—

Nothing could be more shocking than the scene in front of you.

The famous lame prince of the Southern Sui Kingdom actually has such a strong strength, and with just one move, he actually shook Nanjing Huan away with a sound wave, will such an internal force be too perverted?

From this point of view, isn't the strength of the spurned Nine Princes above His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

No, no, no, I'm afraid it's much stronger than the prince.

Everyone opened their mouths wide in fright and couldn't close them for a long time.

Nan Jinghuan clutched his chest in severe pain, swallowing the surging blood, his face turned pale due to the spasm of his heart, and at this time, he raised his eyes to look at Nan Qingjue carved like Xuan Ice in the distance, his eyes were full of shock, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by nameless fear, and the pain was terrible.

Nanqingjue?

He actually wounded him!

How can it be!

"Nan Qingjue, aren't you a cripple! You actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, deceived us for so many years, you even dared to deceive your father, you committed the crime of defrauding the king, you are unforgivable!" Nan Jinghuan's heart was shocked, but there was a sour taste of unwillingness on his lips.

When Nan Qing heard this, his expressionless handsome face crossed with a touch of contempt, and his cold voice was full of sarcasm: "It's true that this king is lame, but this king has never said that he is a waste!

They hadn't seen Nan Qingjie make a move, automatically classifying the cripple as a waste, in their cognition, how could a disabled person have strength.

Therefore, it was their thinking that was imposed on Nan Qingjue, and he was no wonder at all.

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan choked instantly, and he really couldn't accept this fact.

"Okay, Nan Qing is absolutely amazing, but today is my big day, you came to make trouble, isn't it too much!" Nan Jinghuan endured his injuries, got up from the ground, and angrily accused him of evil deeds.

Nan Qingjue raised his eyebrows, his dark pupils were like frost, and suddenly exuded a terrifying cold aura, but anyone who was close couldn't help but get goosebumps, and couldn't stand taking a few steps back.

At this moment, his voice was like breaking the ice, and it was extremely cold.

"You robbed the king's woman, let alone make trouble, even if you smash your prince's mansion, what!"

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan was not convinced, he had always been arrogant, and he had always been angry about Su Moliang's willingness to marry Nan Qingjue, and at this moment he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead: "Bastard, the Queen Mother has given Su Moliang to marry me, today is the wedding day of me and Su Moliang, and she will be the crown princess in the future! If you can fulfill us well, I welcome you to our wedding, if not, hum, don't blame me for ignoring brotherhood." ”

When the emperor saw this, he didn't want the two brothers to turn against each other, so he immediately played a round: "Okay, Jue'er, today is your imperial brother's big day, you just take a step back, if there is anything, let's talk about it later." ”

When the Queen Mother heard this, she nodded hurriedly and opened her mouth to appease Nan Qingjue: "Yes, child, don't blame Nan Jinghuan, it was the mourning family who gave him the Moliang girl." Besides, this marriage was also promised by Mo Liang girl herself, so you can bear the pain and let it go. ”

Seeing this, the surrounding guests all shook their heads regretfully and whispered.

"Hey, the ninth prince is also pitiful, but he likes the woman that the prince likes. ”

"Who made him just a prince, he is a prince, no matter how he fights, he can't compete with others. ”

"The Nine Princes also have the courage to openly rob the prince's woman. ”

Hearing that the emperor and the queen mother were obviously partial to Nan Jinghuan, but there were all kinds of relief on their lips, and then they heard the people around him accuse him of robbing the prince's woman.

The anger in Nan Qingjue's heart was even worse, he squinted slightly, and a terrifying cold glow suddenly leaked out in his pupils, only to see that he waved his long sleeves, and instantly brought the power to shake the heavens and the earth, and the fierce wind blade was centered on his position, and it shook in all directions, and the surrounding guests were instantly shocked and flew out, falling all over the place, spitting blood from his mouth, and being injured a lot.

The surrounding tables, chairs and plates were all shattered by the storm, and the fragments flew sideways, making a violent crisp sound!

The ferocious power spilled over, and it turned the bricks and tiles of the entire prince's mansion upside down-

The momentum is huge, the power is amazing, and everyone is stunned!

Everyone here was so frightened that they didn't ease their minds, and the cold and fierce roar actually made the heavens and the earth change color, and a strong bloodthirsty chill spread -

"Again, Su Moliang is the woman of this king, dare to beat her idea, die!"

The roar fell, and the mighty force actually crashed into the emperor, directly knocking the latter from his seat to the wall.

Seeing this, everyone gasped.

Nanqing is so bold that he dares to kill his father and kill the king, oh my God-

Even Su Moliang was frightened by Nan Qingjue.

He has always been cold, incomprehensible, sinister, and full of danger at any time.

But now, he is like a god of killing, who can kill people with a flick of his fingers.

It was also at this moment that Su Moliang saw his true strength.

No, it's not real strength, this man didn't use spiritual power at all, he just used internal force, but he had already caused such a big movement, if it was a burst of spiritual power-

The consequences are unimaginable!

Where the hell did he come from?

Thinking of this, he was as calm as Su Moliang, and his eyes widened in shock, staring at Nan Qingjue's indifferent and ruthless face.