The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 123 Stealing the King's Woman, Die!

On the shoulders, a brocade suit with a moon and silver pattern under the sun, is crystal clear and dazzling, and the silver light radiating from the whole body is as eye-catching as if a god descended into the world.

In the astonishing eyes of everyone, his chin was slightly raised, and the black eyes under the willow eyebrows were like indissoluble ink, deep and black, as bright and charming as the Milky Way, as if one glance would take away all the luster between the world and the earth.

The tree-like back is covered with flowing and free long hair, strange ice-blue eyes, and a beautiful face, coupled with an aura of calmness and prestige. Can't help the majesty of surrender.

As soon as this person came out, the crowd lost all glory, and everyone became eclipsed.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help gasping, as if they were captured by this person's stunning beauty and extraordinary posture.

Seeing this, Nan Jinghuan frowned and yelled angrily, "Nan Qingjue! It's you!"

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

But with just such a glance, Nan Jinghuan suddenly felt his breathing stagnate, as if someone had grabbed his throat, making it hard to breathe.

When did Nan Qingjue have such a terrifying deterrent power?

Just when Nan Jinghuan was startled, a voice as cold as ice thorns and as hard as steel needles suddenly came out from that thin cherry blossom-like lips, which instantly vibrated over the Prince's Mansion, causing a lot of coercion— —

"The woman who robbed the king, kill her!"

The voice erupted like thunder, and with the strength of King Lin Tianxia, ​​the violent wind blade rolled up and slammed into Nan Jinghuan's chest fiercely.

Hearing a puff, Nan Jinghuan spat out a mouthful of blood, shot his whole body backwards, and slammed into the table full of wedding candies and candles, making a violent bang.

Due to the excessive force, the entire table was instantly smashed to pieces.

Such a big movement shocked the emperor, empress and empress dowager sitting on both sides.

When the guests in the courtyard saw this scene, their bodies froze suddenly, their hearts palpited like a chill, and they lost their voices, as if they were facing an abyss——

There is nothing more shocking than the scene in front of you.

The well-known cripple prince in the Southern Sui Dynasty actually possessed such formidable strength. With just one move, he used sound waves to send Nan Jinghuan flying. Would such internal strength be too perverted?

From this point of view, isn't the despised Ninth Prince stronger than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

No, no, I'm afraid he is much stronger than the prince.

Everyone opened their mouths wide in shock, unable to close them for a long time.

Nan Jinghuan clutched his painful chest, swallowed the surging blood, his face became pale due to the convulsion of the heart, at this time he raised his eyes to look at Nan Qingjue, who was carved out of black ice in the distance, his eyes were full of Shocked, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an unknown fear, and it hurt badly.

Southern Qing Jue?
He actually hurt him!
How can it be!

"Nan Qingjue, aren't you a cripple? You pretended to be a pig and a tiger, and deceived us for so many years. You even dared to lie to your father. You committed a heinous crime, which is unforgivable!" Nan Jinghuan was shocked, but said But braving the sour taste of unwillingness.

Nan Qingjue heard the words, his expressionless handsome face flashed a touch of contempt, and his cold voice was full of sarcasm: "It is true that this king is lame, but this king has never said that he is a waste! How can you lie?"

They have never seen Nan Qingjue make a move, and automatically classify the lame as a waste. In their cognition, how can a disabled person have strength.

Therefore, it was their thoughts that were imposed on Nan Qingjue, and he was not to blame at all.

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan choked for a moment, unable to accept this fact.

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

Nan Qingjue raised his eyebrows, his dark pupils were covered with frost, and suddenly exuded a frightening coldness, but anyone who got close couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body, and took a few steps back unbearably.

At this moment, his voice was ice-breaking and extremely cold.

"You robbed the king's woman, not to mention making trouble, even if you smashed your prince's mansion, so what!"

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan was unconvinced. He has always been proud and arrogant, and has always been brooding about Su Moliang's willingness to marry Nan Qingjue. At this moment, he doesn't care about his injuries and doesn't know how to refute : "Bastard, the queen mother has already given Su Moliang a marriage to me. Today is the day of my wedding with Su Moliang. She will be the princess from now on! If you can fulfill us well, I welcome you to our wedding. If not, hum, don't blame me for disregarding brotherhood."

Seeing this, the emperor didn't want the two brothers to turn against each other, so he immediately smoothed things over: "Okay, Jueer, today is your brother's big day, so you just take a step back. If there is anything else, we will talk about it later."

The queen mother nodded quickly when she heard the words, and spoke to comfort Nan Qingjue: "Yes, son, don't blame Nan Jinghuan, it was the Ai family who gave Moliang girl to him. Besides, this marriage was also agreed by Moliang girl herself. Yes, so, you just have to bear the pain and give up, let it go."

Seeing this, the surrounding guests shook their heads regretfully and began to discuss in low voices.

"Hey, the Ninth Prince is also pitiful, but he just likes the woman the Prince likes."

"Who made him just a prince? He is a prince. No matter how you fight, you can't compete with him."

"Ninth Prince, you are also a courageous woman who openly dared to snatch the crown prince."

Hearing that the emperor and the empress dowager were clearly partial to Nan Jinghuan, but there were all kinds of relief in name only, and then hearing people around him accuse him of robbing the prince's woman.

The anger in Nan Qingjue's heart was even worse. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a frightening cold light suddenly burst out from his pupils. With a wave of his long sleeves, he instantly brought up the power to shake the heavens and the earth. With the location as the center, it came vibrating in all directions, and the surrounding guests were instantly thrown out, fell to pieces, vomited blood, and suffered serious injuries.

The surrounding tables, chairs and dinner plates were all shattered by the storm, and the fragments flew across, making a violent crisp sound!
The ferocious force swept over and turned the entire Prince's Mansion upside down——

The momentum is huge and the power is astonishing, which frightens everyone to be dumbfounded!

Everyone here was so frightened that they couldn't slow down, the cold and fierce roar actually changed the color of the world, and a strong bloodthirsty chill was permeated——

"Again, Su Moliang is the king's woman, if you dare to attack her, die!"

As the roar fell, that sturdy force actually bumped into the emperor, directly knocking the latter from his seat to the wall.

Seeing this, everyone gasped.

Nanqing is so courageous that he dared to kill his father and the king, oh my God——

Even Su Moliang was intimidated by Nan Qingjue.

He has always been cold, incomprehensible, sinister and black-bellied, 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, but only used internal power, but it has already caused such a big commotion. If the spiritual power erupted——

The consequences could be disastrous!

Where did he come from?

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

(End of this chapter)