Chapter 856 Mr.

Han Ziqi didn't leave after all, she was a nostalgic person, and if she left when Yaozu was in trouble, maybe her heart would never settle down in this lifetime.

Looking at the anxious senior subordinates, Han Ziqi smiled and shook his head.

"Go back quickly, it is a serious crime to leave your post without authorization at this time."

"My lord, take care." Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion for Han Ziqi to stay, the women had no choice but to leave.

"Don't do anything stupid, it might be better without my monster clan!" Looking at their backs, Han Ziqi said softly.

The figures of several women paused for a moment, then left quickly.

When Han Ziqi finished his second cup of tea, a woman in a blue gown walked into the yard.

Her long hair was scattered like ink on the Tsing Yi, and the front hair was only slightly tied behind her head with a white belt.

The whole body exudes a gentle and elegant temperament, the thin lips are beautifully pursed, and the eyes are too deep to see to the bottom, like the vast starry sky.

"Sir." Han Ziqi stood up and bowed respectfully.

Sir, that's what everyone calls her. She is the oldest God of the Monster Race, and she has survived three generations of demon queens.

In terms of prestige in the entire demon clan, it can be said that no one can surpass her except for the demon queen.

But people in the world don't know that the husband has another identity, that is Han Ziqi's adoptive mother.

Once Han Ziqi was weak and sick, and was abandoned by the ethnic group. In that icy and snowy world, a passing husband adopted her.

"It's so good-looking when you grow up." The gentleman's pretty lips were slightly raised, and he patted Han Ziqi's head lightly.

"Yeah." Han Ziqi nodded lightly, tears streaming out at some point.

"Don't you regret it?" Mr. asked softly.

Han Ziqi smiled helplessly, and wiped away tears: "I say no, will sir believe it?"

"You little brat." The gentleman chuckled and tapped Han Ziqi's forehead lightly.

The gentleman sat at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

The husband looked at the distant and oppressive sky, and sighed softly for a long time.

"It's time for a change."

Han Ziqi's complexion changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sir..."

The gentleman shook his head, and said in a sad tone: "I have experienced three generations of demon queens, about 200,000 years. I have witnessed the dominance of the demon clan on the mainland, and also witnessed the decline of the demon clan."

"But." The gentleman changed the subject, and his tone suddenly became cold: "I have never experienced such a monster clan like this, intrigues, and a mess."

"Do you know who damaged the formation a hundred years ago?" The gentleman looked at Han Ziqi meaningfully.

Looking at the expression of the husband, Han Ziqi's figure suddenly shook, and his face became a little pale.

"I...I..." Han Ziqi couldn't speak after all.

The gentleman sighed, and said directly: "That's right, just as you think, she is the contemporary demon queen."

Han Ziqi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when his thoughts were confirmed, and he felt a little relieved.

In the battle against Xuanze Tiangong back then, apart from her and the previous generation of demon queens, there was also the current demon queen who stayed behind. At that time, she was only the crown prince.

It was impossible for the demon queen of the previous generation to destroy the formation, and it was impossible for her to destroy it herself. The only suspect was the crown prince at that time.

But Han Ziqi couldn't be sure whether she knew the location of the center of the formation, so this guess had been suppressed in her heart for a hundred years.

"What good does it do her?" Han Ziqi still couldn't understand.

The husband smiled: "Perhaps she thinks that the last demon queen has been in power for too long!"

Just because of this, and just because of this, in order to ascend to the throne earlier, he almost put the entire monster clan to death.

"Actually, Qing Lian has already decided to pass on the throne to her after the war, but unfortunately she is still in a hurry." The gentleman shook his head.

Qing Lian is the name of the previous demon king.

Han Ziqi fell silent, carrying this cauldron for a whole hundred years.

For Han Ziqi, being blamed doesn't matter, and power doesn't matter, but thinking of those innocent children who died, Han Ziqi gritted his teeth.

But so what, the entire demon clan is now under the control of the demon queen, it doesn't mean that changing the sky can change the sky.

Mr. took Han Ziqi's hand and looked at her with a smile.

"You are still so kind, so stupid, you went to the big forest to kill the people in Tiangong, you want to take the initiative to stir up trouble, and then hand yourself over in the end, you think that the endless death of a god may quell the war, In this way, we will abandon the pawns to save the car, and help the Yaozu get through this difficult time."

Han Ziqi blushed a little, she couldn't hide her husband's clumsy tricks after all.

The gentleman smiled and said: "If the other party is not Bai Chang, maybe your death can really bring about a short-term peace for the Yaozu. After all, many people's eyes are fixed on this place. Tiangong has always paid attention to convincing people with virtue, or the key Facial."

It's a pity that the other party is Baishang, the woman who has a big enmity with the Yaozu. Her family members were all killed by the Yaozu. This kind of enmity can make Baishang disregard Tiangong's face.

Han Ziqi rubbed the corner of his clothes a little at a loss, just like being caught by his husband when he made a mistake when he was a child.

"This time Tiangong is under the guise of asking the Yaozu to hand over the murderer, but in fact the army has already started."

The gentleman looked into the distance and said lightly.

Han Ziqi was a little puzzled: "But now the big formation of our clan has almost been repaired, even if they want to attack, there is nothing they can do?"

Mr. looked into Han Ziqi's eyes, looked at those clear and transparent blue pupils, and sighed deeply.

"Didn't you adopt a child named Gan Tang?"

Han Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, then he nodded.

The gentleman thought for a while, and then said: "Would you believe me if I said that she is a key person placed by Tiangong in the Yaozu to destroy the formation?"

"Impossible." Han Ziqi's complexion changed drastically. Who could accept that the child who had lived with him for ten years suddenly became a spy.

"Impossible, impossible, Xiaotang is just an ordinary child, how could he be sent by Tiangong."

"You once asked me what race that child named Gantang was. I didn't tell you at the time, but now I can tell you that she is from the Tianmu clan."

Han Ziqi swayed, then squatted down.

The Tianmu clan, the race that was wiped out by the monster clan a long, long time ago.

After such a long time, it is unexpected that the Tianmu clan still exists in the world.

The Tianmu clan are born masters of the formation, and their physique is extremely special, they can move freely in the formation. If Gan Tang is really the Tianmu clan, maybe it is really possible to break the monster clan's formation.

Thinking of the first time he met Gan Tang, Han Ziqi believed most of her husband's words.