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Sang Sang Wan declined His Majesty the Emperor's invitation on the grounds that she wanted to stay in the lounge so that the Emperor could pick him up as soon as he finished the game.

This reason sounds very sincere, but it really can't be justified - like the Heavenly Emperor and Young Master Brim are both high-level saints, such a competition can take a few hours at the shortest, maybe even a few days. The longest match in history for a Sage-class competition is twenty-three days. She could have agreed to His Majesty the Emperor's invitation first, and then returned to the lounge before the winner of the competition was decided, and by that time, perhaps His Majesty the Emperor himself had already left. After all, His Majesty the Emperor can take the time to come and watch the start of this competition is already very face-saving, and it is impossible to see the end from the beginning.

To put it mildly, don't look at the famous and widely sought after painter, but in the hearts of the Himians, even those who have seen Sangsang's paintings and have become her followers, His Majesty the Emperor can invite her, which is also her honor, and should not refuse.

The face of the chief of the royal family was even darker, and his gaze at Sang Sang was even sharper than at the Emperor of Heaven.

His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be very dissatisfied with this answer, did not speak, and looked at Sang Sang fixedly, wanting to tear Sang Sang's embarrassed expression mask with his gaze, and a trace of coercion overflowed from his eyes.

The atmosphere in the lounge was so stiff that even the air froze, and the person in charge held his breath, controlled the speed of his heartbeat, and tried to make himself invisible, and several Sage acolytes holding suits in battle armor trembled their legs.

"Bang dang!"

The Emperor kicked the table flying. The solidified air suddenly turned slowly, the temperature rose, and several attendants sat down with weak feet.

"Your Majesty the Emperor. You are a noble Venerable, don't embarrass us little sages, if you want to show your powerful power like a peacock in estrus, please also change places, at least in the next ten years, we are still protected by the Law on the Protection of Minors. The Emperor of Heaven squinted his eyes and said in a strange manner.

His Majesty the Emperor's expression, which was more fixed than the mask, almost broke, and his eyes widened. The frontal muscles jumped.

"Presumptuous!" the chief of the royal family shouted in a sharp voice, revealing the aura of belonging to a high-level saint, and he wanted to tear the Heavenly Emperor apart.

"Hehehehe......" the Emperor pressed his index finger to his lips. With a low smile, his dark golden eyes turned and he glanced at the chief of the royal family: "Not only am I presumptuous, but I also let go of five." In front of me. There's no place for doglegs to talk oh, shut up. ”

The person in charge craned his neck, trying to faint. He knew that the Emperor of Heaven was arrogant, but he didn't think of being so arrogant, and scolded the head of the royal family in front of His Majesty the Emperor, who was polite to the prime minister.

He will be killed, he will be ......

The waiter holding the armor suit was already dizzy.

The royal chief wanted to roar, but his mouth opened and closed, and his face turned blue. It was green and red, but I couldn't spit out a word. It's as if he really listened to the words of the Emperor of Heaven and shut up.

His Majesty the Emperor had calmed down, put on his noble mask again, and only glanced at the arrogance of the Emperor of Heaven, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and then he saw the panic on the face of the Holy Painter, and the child in his arms even stuffed his little hands in his mouth, and he was so frightened that he wanted to cry, and suddenly felt powerless.

"And Aldi, restrain your breath, the child in front of you, protected by the Law on the Protection of Minors. The Emperor stopped standing and turned away.

In his prediction, the Emperor of Heaven saw it today, but it was more arrogant than in the information, but the feeling given to him by the Holy Painter was very different from the information. The Holy Painter is Her Majesty the Queen of Heavenly Dao, but what he saw today was just an ordinary girl, although he rejected her, she was just an ordinary girl who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, if it was a disguise, the disguise was too real, and even he didn't see the flaws.

"It is worthy of being a holy painter who has confused trillions of people with his paintings. ”

If Sang Sang knew that His Majesty the Emperor had given her such a high evaluation, she would definitely feel really honored, after all, removing the identity of His Majesty the Emperor, she was also a middle-level Venerable, and her acting skills were hidden from the eyes of a Venerable, and compared with before, the improvement was not a little bit or two.

In fact, what Sang Sang showed was not acting skills, but ability. In order to paint all kinds of works, what she is best at is to integrate herself into various emotions, and even her own heart can deceive emotions, and it is natural to hide from other people's eyes. Not to mention, her only realm is also called the Divine Domain, as long as she admits it, it is true in her realm.

In the lounge, the person in charge who had fainted no longer forced the Emperor to put on his armor, dragged the people on the ground out one by one, carefully informed him that there were still a few minutes before the time of admission, and then left the lounge to the two of them, wiping a cold sweat and leaving.

"Emperor of Heaven, you scolded so handsome just now!" Xiao Jin jumped up and cheered, clapped hard, and changed his face faster than Sang Sang.

"Anyway, it's already an enemy, and you still need to give him face?" The Emperor opened the projection wall in the lounge, and the scene of the arena was being broadcast live, and the boys and girls performing in the arena began to exit, clearing the venue and waiting for the protagonist to come up. "I'll go first, be careful, since that guy is here, maybe he will attack you personally. ”

"You should also be careful, this one will be borrowed from you first. Sang Sang put the dragon scales in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, with a tough posture that could not be refused: "You fight quickly, if I am in danger, reverse time and space to save me." ”

"Okay. The Emperor of Heaven put away the dragon scales, suddenly hooked Sang Sang's waist, hugged her heavily, and kissed her: "I'm leaving, Xiaojin, don't make trouble." ”

"Go ahead. Sangsang slapped him away.

The Heavenly Emperor laughed, licked his lips, whistled and left, thinking that Sangsang was so gentle this time, he didn't use a sword, and his strength was so light, it hurt at all.

Xiao Jin covered his eyes with his hands, his five fingers were wide open, and his eyes were dripping and rolling behind his fingers.

"If you want to see it, you can see it generously, are you selling cute?" Sang Sang sat down in front of the projection wall and took out a bunch of snacks from the space container.

Xiao Jin climbed onto Sang Sang, opened his mouth to feed, and chirped: "Sangsang, three years have passed, and you and the Emperor of Heaven are still kissing." It's so slow, I'm so disappointed. ”

"Can't stop your mouth if there's something to eat?" Sang Sang stuffed a fish into Xiao Jin's mouth. Eyes fixed on the projection wall. In the video, His Majesty the Emperor sat on the rostrum, causing a sensation, and countless people at the scene chanted Long live Your Majesty's victory in Hemeah, His Majesty the Emperor did not speak, but just stood up and waved his hand to the audience, with a majestic and stiff dead face on his face, but some people were so excited that they cried with joy.

The prestige is really high. Sang Sang frowned, the vigilance in his heart increased again, originally only the space and time enchantment around him, but after thinking about it, he added the time and space enchantment in the innermost layer. With the healing work she carried with her, the speed of restoring telekinesis was maintained, and the two layers of enchantment of time and space were just equal, plus the enchantment of time and space was barely enough, but just in case, it was better to be careful, at most, when the consumption reached one-tenth of the time, drink a bottle of telekinesis restorative.

After Xiao Jin finished eating the fish, he held a big fruit and chirped: "Sangsang Sangsang, I took the exam for the emotional consultant license on the fourth-level civilization star online this morning, and if you have any emotional problems, you can come and ask me." Whether it is IQ or EQ now, I am several light years away from the Emperor of Heaven, and I am many, many higher than you......"

"The emperor seems to be communicating with his chief manager, is there a way to eavesdrop?" Although Sang Sang wiped Xiao Jin's face with wet wipes.

"Yes, when I pretended to cry just now, I secretly released the neural radar, hehe......" Xiaojin smiled proudly, holding the fruit in one hand and a little in the void with the other, and a palm-sized light screen shot out from his fingertips, and a voice mixed with sizzling voices came from it: "There is interference, I can only barely hear clearly, I will improve in the future." ”

In front of the audience stage in the arena, His Majesty the Emperor sat in the best position on the rostrum, and the nobles and officials who had heard that he was coming and then rushed to the table were filled, and the spectators who had originally bought high-priced VIP tickets were squeezed out instead.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven is too arrogant. "The chief of the royal family shut up because of the emperor's words, and he didn't know what was wrong with his throat, and he couldn't speak, like His Majesty the Emperor asking for help, and he was slapped to get better.

"Just let him be arrogant, a genius who doesn't know how to score inches can't grow. His Majesty the Emperor's answer was with a faint killing intent, if it weren't for the importance of today's competition, with the words of the Emperor just now, he would not let the Emperor of Heaven live until tomorrow.

"When the game is over, his subordinates will find someone to do it, and it will never be possible for him to be unharmed in the battle with the fourth-level civilization nobles, even if he dies afterwards, it will only cause people to sigh, and no one will find it strange. "The dignity of the chief of the royal family was trampled to the ground, and he swore that he would not let the Emperor of Heaven go.

"Well, let's deal with the Holy Painter first. "His Majesty the Emperor feels that the most important thing at the moment is still trying to transcend the imperial power and become the holy painter of the supreme god of Himia. Although the Heavenly Emperor is very strong, he doesn't think that the Heavenly Emperor will be his opponent, and the Internet God of the Heavenly Dao is also very strong, but no matter how powerful the hacker is, he can only be arrogant on the Star Network, and the Holy Painter is challenging his throne, which is unforgivable.

In the arena, the players on both sides began to appear, and the first to appear was the guest Master Brim.

Young Master Brim is twenty-three years old this year, and he still looks very childish, with long brown hair that is slightly curly, tied with a ring at the back of his head, and two bells hanging under the golden ring, two strands hanging down from his forehead, which makes his face more delicate, and a little drop-shaped spar light brain embedded in the center of his eyebrows, which is as red as his eyes.

Now this beautiful young master is sitting on a four-pillar bed carried by eight beautiful girls, leaning lazily against a white tiger, and there are two girls with beast ears and tails beside him, one feeds him fruit, and the other rubs his legs, not at all like preparing to participate in a game of life and death, but like going out on an outing, the girls who carry the bed are all saints, stepping on the void together, flying around the field, attracting bursts of boos.

The high-ranking people looked solemn, eight young saints are nothing, but those two orcs, the breath belongs to the alien beast, the alien beast turns into a human form, and the minimum will be a star. As a Sage, with several Star Venerables around him as maids-in-waiting, Young Master Brim must be very valued in his family.

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