The galloping horses turned around and landed in front of Mu Qianqian, stomped the horse's hooves, lowered their bodies, and the galloping horses on both sides also bowed their proud heads towards the back throne hall.

A person slowly walked out of the treasure hall, stepped on the body of the galloping horse, walked to its back step by step, the galloping horse lowered its head, Han Yao stepped on its neck, and then the head, his feet slowly fell to the ground, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

"Mu Qianqian...... Hehe, of course I remember you. ”

Mu Qianqian is the culprit who killed Feng Qin, how could Han Yao not remember her, but at this time, Han Yao's eyes were flat, with no emotion and no thoughts.

Mu Qianqian hesitated a little, but finally plucked up the courage and showed the fragment in her hand, which was the broken fragment of the Wangjue token.

Han Yao froze and didn't speak.

"Bing, he said, if the King's token is broken, let me come to you."

Han Yao sneered: "Hehe, he made a good calculation." Why does he think ~ I will let you go! ”

Mu Qianqian lowered her head: "I'm my father...... Really, I'm sorry. ”

"An apology is over? An apology can bring her back to life? An apology...... Hehehe, an apology, can you act as if nothing happened?! ”

Han Yao spoke a little fast, which caused the tone he confided when he spoke to be a little impatient.

Even as a result, the surrounding vitality was a little restless, and Han Yao didn't realize that when he spoke, his body would unconsciously exude a kind of coercion.

Mu Qianqian's hands trembled a little: "I'm sorry! As...... If there is anything that can compensate you, I will ......"

"Enough!"

Mu Qianqian shrank back, and before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted, and Han Yao waved her hand and ordered.

"Take it down, take it to the Phoenix Palace, and guard it strictly!"

After Han Yao finished speaking, he turned around: "I don't have time to care about you now, and you have nothing to compensate me ......"

After that, he went up to the treasure hall alone.

In the treasure hall, the conversation between the two echoed.

"Your Highness, why didn't you kill her?!"

"Kill? Why kill? ”

"She stabbed that stabbed her, which led to ......"

"Hehe, so, she should be glad that the knife was poisonous. Otherwise, she's a dead corpse now! ”

"But ......"

After that, there was no follow-up, presumably interrupted.

The worship hall is used to pray for the rain to come to the world, as well as to resist natural disasters and suppress bad luck, in short, it is blown to its gods, what you want, just ask for it.

Some people say that it is a bridge to communicate with the gods, and some people say that he is a demon who eats the food of the people.

Who let this worship hall, there is a big man standing on his head, we don't know if the god is not, but the big man is looking at it, don't ask to be able to be blessed and noble, but only to be able to be safe, not to be troubled by the big man.

There was a golden basin in front of the offering, and there was nothing in it, and everyone who made the offering would throw the items they had paid tribute into the golden basin, but every time they threw it in, they could not see anything.

People have become accustomed to it, so they don't think it's strange, they lose things, kowtow three times and leave, they don't stay longer, and they don't want to stay longer.

But today's worship hall is not as lively as usual, and the outsiders go to the empty building.

In the worship hall, there are more than ten big men dressed like holy monks, all of them are tall and big, and there is a scar on his face.

The scar-faced man was very dissatisfied: "What is this called!" It's been almost two hours since ten gold coins were said to be an hour, so why didn't the people who were waiting come yet? ”

A taller man beside him, with bulging chest muscles, is not much better than a woman.

"You're in a hurry! This is a big deal, how long does it take to delay that hour, and people don't give money? ”

Scarface was very unhappy: "I don't want to raise a dozen or so brothers!" One gold coin is not enough for one person, this must be added! ”

"Add money? What money to add? What did you do you guys! I'm embarrassed to add money! ”

Scarface glared, "What?!" You don't add it! ”

The pectoral man looked at the scar's face anxiously, and his tone eased slightly: "At that time, I said that it was okay, ten gold coins per hour, and you also agreed, why do you regret it now!" ”

Scarface smiled grimly: "Hehe, regret? Don't think Lao Tzu doesn't know, that fat man will give you fifteen gold coins an hour. ”

The pectoral man's eyes dodged: "Ten, fifteen gold coins, what's wrong?" That's what I earned! ”

Scarface took off his monk's robe and threw the monk's strength on the ground, revealing his ruffian appearance, and the muscles all over his body were not much better than those of the man with chest muscles.

"Wow! You're going to have it all by yourself! Brothers, take the golden basin to me! Drink and go! ”

The pectoral man pointed at Scarface: "You, you dare!" Do you know who you're going to greet today! ”

Scarface disdainfully: "Who cares about the special mother!" Lao Tzu is the same for you, what is that idiom called? ”

A little brother next to him whispered in Scarface's ear: "Benevolence is the end of righteousness." ”

"Ah, yes! The Son of Man has been! ”

Scarface looked back at the little brother and asked in a somewhat uncertain whisper, "What does that mean?" ”

The little brother was a little supportive, but he didn't dare to declare it, so he could only explain softly: "That is...... Belch. ”

Scarface leaned his ear closer to his younger brother's mouth, "What? ”

The little brother scratched his head: "I...... I forgot. ”

Scarface's already oily face instantly darkened, and he turned around and slapped the little brother on the head: "Let you study hard, don't study hard, it's okay now, you don't even know the simplest man." ”

Then came a younger brother: "Boss, that golden basin is worth a lot of money!" ”

Scarface wiped it with his hand, and the hara, which had not yet completely flowed down, had crooked eyes and a sharp smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've been staring at that golden basin for a long time, brothers, I have meat to eat tonight."

Scarface took the brethren and a golden basin to leave, but was blocked by the chest muscle man.

"You can't take it away! This is the stuff of the worship hall! ”

Scarface punched the pectoral man in the face: "Get out of the way, Mader!" What a hindrance! ”

Scarface had just stepped out the door when a shadow fell.

"Damn! Going to rain? ”

Who knew that a man standing with his back hand appeared in front of him, the man was wearing a strong suit, but he looked extraordinary, his face was expressionless, and his eyes looked cold.

Scarface said angrily, "Who the hell are you! I want to die!

The man was full of murderous spirit, Scarface was quickly vigilant, and Scarface felt that a stream of coercion penetrated the bone marrow, which was suppressed from the blood.

In just a moment, Scarface sweated a little, and Scarface looked at the man's eyes again, indifferent, murderous, violent, and fearless of life and death.

Scarface was a little frightened: "You...... You, in the end...... Who the hell is it?! ”

Scarface knows that his strength is not weak, and the one-star God Emperor is strong, if it is placed on the mainland, not to mention the top, it can be regarded as a mid-range power, but in front of men, he seems so small.

Scar's face was a little breathless, and he saw dimly that there was a pair of even more terrifying eyes behind the man, and the appearance of a dragon's head slowly emerged.

Scarface understood, but it was too late, and by the time he saw those eyes, he had already lost signs of life.