Watching Nanxiong leave in embarrassment, Shaoyao's small face was full of anxiety.

"Master, go slowly!"

She hurriedly made a salute to capture Nan Xiong.

But it seemed as if Nanxiong hadn't heard it at all, he just walked away with his head down and his face black.

Seeing this scene, Shaoyao couldn't help but worry.

"Miss...Is this... okay?" She looked at the white night who was sitting cross-legged again, then looked at the Xuannv who was standing next to the magic circle, and asked carefully.

"What's okay?" Qin Xuannv closed her eyes slightly.

"This...Miss, if you let Young Master Bai get stiff with the Master, I'm afraid...I'm afraid we will fight with the Young Master again..." Peony hesitated, then said cautiously.

"Don't worry, it won't, because our Qinjia doesn't have this capital." Qin Xuannu said lightly.

"This..." Shaoyao was dumb.

Indeed, the current Qinjia is not Bai Ye's opponent at all, and even if it is, I am afraid Qinjia will not deal with Bai Ye again.

"Father's thoughts can be seen at a glance. It's a pity that he was too hasty. He had offended Bai Ye before, and he was disgusted by Bai Ye's arrest. What he should do is obviously to calm Bai Ye's anger, but He didn't do this, instead, he was anxious to entertain Bai Ye and wanted to tie him to my Qinjia... Isn't that funny? What does he take Baiye for?" Qin Xuannu said secretly.

Peony did not say a word, but nodded silently.

"Father has completely disappointed me... Peony, leave it alone, look at the magic circle, and try to make the lady recover as quickly as possible." Qin Xuan Nu said with some fatigue.

"Yes... Miss..." Shaoyao replied in a low voice.

Bai Ye, who was sitting cross-legged over there, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Xuan Nu, and did not speak.

The circle is still constantly urging.

At this moment, in the green hills.

In a huge palace made of blue stone and blue bricks, a group of people were kneeling on the floor of the palace, all with their heads low, not daring to raise their heads, looking reverent and awed.

And above the palace, a handsome man with blue hair and an extremely pale face in a green robe was supporting his head with one hand, sitting lazily on a bluestone chair, staring blankly at the next chair. Man.

The man was talking to the green-haired man with an excited expression on his face.

His voice lingered throughout the palace.

This man is Dang Feiyang.

His emotions were very agitated. After eloquently said something, he knelt on the ground, his voice choked, gritted his teeth and said: "Please brother be the master for me!!"

"Lord, please call the shots for me!!"

The people kneeling under the hall were also busy shouting.

All are very sad and angry.

The voice shook open and disappeared after a while, and the entire palace seemed particularly quiet.

People held their breath, waiting for the answer from the man above them.

And the existence sitting on the bluestone chair is the famous Maharaja Qiu Tian.

After listening to Dang Feiyang's words, he didn't appear so angry, but looked at Dang Feiyang very calmly.

"So, you are poisoned now?" The hoarse voice made people tremble.

Dang Feiyang nodded repeatedly, and said in a low voice, "This poison is very strange. After taking the poison, Brother Yu felt like his heavenly soul was wrapped in something. Although it does not affect the use of the heavenly soul, this feeling is very strange. It’s uncomfortable. Perhaps the effect of this pill will be exactly as that Bai Ye said. Once it is not suppressed by the relief medicine, it will start from the heavenly soul and completely melt me ​​into a pool of blood...Brother Please save Brother Yu..."

Speaking of this, Dang Feiyang's tone was a bit hurried.

However, Maharaja Qiu Tian still did not change much.

He just raised his hand gently, and pointed his five fingers at the Dang Feiyang over there.

The people were all confused, looking at the five fingers of Maharaja Qiutian together, not knowing what they meant.

However, Lord Qiu Tian bends his five fingers slightly.

Whoosh! ! !

An inexplicable force burst out from the five fingers in an instant, and instantly wrapped Dang Feiyang, and then Dang Feiyang quickly flew in front of Maharaja Qiu Tian uncontrollably.

And Lord Qiu Tian's five fingers also pierced directly into Dang Feiyang's chest like lightning.

"Feiyang!"

When the painting Jiangyue below saw this, she screamed in surprise.

The others also opened their eyes wide, and watched this scene tremblingly.

How is this going?

Could it be that... Maharaja Qiutian is going to kill Dang Feiyang?

People's hearts are beating wildly.

But after a while, Maharaja Qiu Tian pulled out his hand.

And his five fingers were not bloody, and Dang Feiyang's chest was not scarred.

"what?"

All the people's eyes widened, one by one in shock.

This scene is like a miracle.

"Brother, I..."

Dang Feiyang touched his chest, also surprised.

"I checked your heavenly soul!"

Maharaja Qiu Tian took out a white cloth from nowhere, wiped his hands, and said blankly: "It is indeed poisoned. If you don't suppress it in time, you will definitely die!!"

"Brother, then... what should I do?" Dang Feiyang asked anxiously: "I don't want to die, brother...help me...brother, please help me..."

After speaking, Dang Feiyang knelt down again.

But at this moment, Lord Qiu Tian finally had a move.

He slowly put down his hand, and he stood up and walked in front of Dang Feiyang.

Dang Feiyang glanced at the pale face of Maharaja Qiu Tian, ​​his body trembled so badly that he hurriedly lowered his head.

At this moment, Maharaja Qiu Tian suddenly lifted his foot and kicked directly on Dang Feiyang.

boom! !

Dang Feiyang directly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the person flew out like an arrow, hit a thick blue stone pillar heavily, and then fell down. When he landed, he was vomiting blood crazily, and his body was covered with flesh and blood. Scary and terrifying.

"what?"

The painting Jiangyue and others here were completely scared.

What is Maharaja Qiutian doing?

Is he going to kill Dang Feiyang?

But when Maharaja Qiu Tian said blankly, "Feiyang, you... let me down too!!"

"Brother, are you... going to kill me?" Dang Feiyang, lying on the ground, asked weakly.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, even for the sake of mother's face." Maharaja Qiu Tian said lightly: "It's just that this time you are really embarrassing. If you let the world know that you are such a trash My brother of Maharaja Qiutian, where should I put my face?"

"Brother..." Dang Feiyang looked ashamed...

"Qingshan!" Maharaja Qiu Tian snorted.

"The old slave is here!" The old man stepped forward and held his fist respectfully.

"Take this waste to the medicine pond, put him down, and give him the pills of this seat!" Maharaja Qiu Tian said coldly.

"Yes!!" The old man held his fist respectfully, and then walked over.

"Brother, then you..."

"Don't worry, I will ask for your justice! But before that, I have to heal you first!" Maharaja Qiu Tian said calmly, "You are going to capture the house in my name, so you suffer. Humiliation is the humiliation I have suffered. I will take you to return this humiliation to that white night in person!"