Chapter 246 Why Do You Humiliate Me Like This! ? (Subscribe) (1/2)

Even if Queen Wang was reluctant to let Wu Ling become the emperor of the Great Zhou at this time, after the recent turmoil, it seemed that no one was more suitable than Wu Ling to become the empress of the Great Zhou.

So.

Wu Ling has now begun to exercise the power of the Great Zhou and handle the affairs of the court.

All that is missing is a formal coronation ceremony.

And beside Wu Ling, including the Tianshan Palace, and the celestial beings of the Changjian Sect and other sects, are all by Wu Ling's side.

They were all subdued by Cheng Guang.

All followed Wu Ling and obeyed Wu Ling's orders.

This was also specially instructed by Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang helped Wu Ling here in advance, which was a matter of convenience for Cheng Guang.

And for Wu Ling, it was undoubtedly a great help.

If there were no celestial beings from these sects, even if Wu Ling started to handle the affairs of the Great Zhou court, it would not be as smooth as it is now.

The political affairs of the court cannot be done just by saying so.

Even though Empress Dowager Li and others have agreed to support Wu Ling to become the empress of the Great Zhou, the court is not only dominated by the royal family, but also by other aristocratic families of the Great Zhou.

They will not fully recognize Wu Ling.

At this time.

The sect gods that Cheng Guang gave to Wu Ling played a role.

You don’t accept it?

Then I will beat you until you accept it.

At this point, Wu Ling showed unprecedented iron-blooded means.

Even some people who are particularly familiar with Wu Ling did not expect that Wu Ling, who looks very thin on the surface, has such a strong character.

Unexpectedly, he also has a bit of Wu Shang style.

But in just a few days.

The entire court of the Great Zhou was in the hands of Wu Ling.

Just as Wu Ling was looking at the memorials in the court, he suddenly noticed the movement outside the house.

Wu Ling put down the memorial in her hand, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the change in the sky in the distance.

Wu Ling noticed that the sky and people in that place changed, and she was stunned at first, and then she found that the place where the sky changed drastically, or perhaps the center, was the location of the Zhenguo Mansion.

"Is it the prince who made the noise?"

Wu Ling murmured.

"Your Majesty, should we go and see?"

Ximen Shihua, the master of Tianshan Palace, said respectfully to Wu Ling.

Now she also understood.

The mysterious strong man who ordered her to threaten the Great Zhou royal family and attack the Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty was simply unreliable.

Since he appeared when he ordered her to do something, he has never appeared at any other time, and he is simply unreliable.

She wanted to rely on Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, after all, Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, is also very powerful.

But...

It's a pity...

The prince of Zhenguo didn't look down on her at all.

He kicked her to Wu Ling directly.

If she was not still a celestial being and had some value, Ximen Shihua would have doubted whether the prince of the Zhenguo Duke would have killed him directly.

Now he was also a slave of three surnames.

Ximen Shihua could not beat the prince of the Zhenguo Duke at the moment, so he could only obey the prince of the Zhenguo Duke and follow Wu Ling.

At the beginning, including Ximen Shihua, all the celestial beings of the sect had some impression of Wu Ling, the prince of the Great Zhou royal family, but not much.

Most of them did not care much.

But after spending a few days with Wu Ling, most of them found that Wu Ling, the prince of the Great Zhou who had just started to handle court affairs and the future empress of the Great Zhou, was really capable.

After several times of getting along.

Whether it was forced.

Or willing.

Many celestial beings of the sect, including Ximen Shihua, had a little more recognition of Wu Ling.

It is no longer the case. It was only under the coercion of Cheng Guang that he followed Wu Ling to do things.

From this, it can be seen that Wu Ling still has some means.

Wu Ling put down the memorial in his hand, and looked at Ximen Shihua beside him in the direction of the voice.

"Do you want to go and see?"

Wu Ling's face did not change, and his tone was flat.

It was impossible to tell whether Wu Ling's tone was sad or happy.

From a certain perspective, Wu Ling has begun to show the temperament that an emperor should have.

Ximen Shihua smiled awkwardly, then shook her head, pursed her red lips, and shrank towards the dim and slightly dark corner.

She just said that.

She didn't dare to tell the mysterious prince of the Zhenguo.

The prince of the Zhenguo defeated all of them with just one move.

Now Ximen Shihua simply couldn't imagine what kind of cultivation strength that Zhenguogong's son had now.

We are all celestial beings, why is there such a big gap between him and me?

And that Zhenguogong's son...

He is so many years younger than me...

I have lived so many years in vain, and I have lived like a dog?

When Ximen Shihua thought of this, he immediately became a little autistic.

Ximen Shihua is the master of Tianshan Palace.

His cultivation is quite high. Although he is not young, he has taken good care of himself, so he has not suffered any damage from the years.

Just looking at his appearance.

Ximen Shihua is still around 30 years old, which is the right time for her charm.

It is hard to tell that Ximen Shihua is already nearly sixty years old.

Wu Ling did not say much, but picked up the memorial in his hand and read it casually. After a long silence, he slowly said:

"Tell the people in the city not to discuss the affairs of the prince of the Zhenguo Duke."

"The curfew will be extended, and no trouble will occur during this period."

Ximen Shihua and several sect gods around him nodded slightly and immediately agreed.

Then they left and went to do things.

After Ximen Shihua and the sect gods left, Wu Ling could not help but look at the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, the direction of Cheng Guang's aura.

"Prince..."

"What realm have you reached now..."

"Can I still keep up with you?"

Wu Ling's beautiful jade face suddenly showed a little sadness.

And this sadness was no less than that of Erlang Shen Yang Jian at this time.

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Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

In Wanxiang Garden

Erlang Shen Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes at this time.

He had no other choice.

The slightly dim master-servant mark went straight into his soul and occupied his mind.

A figure was implanted in his mind, making Erlang Shen Yang Jian unable to resist.

He could only lie down and accept it.

Although Erlang Shen Yang Jian was sure that he could not do anything about the slightly dim master-servant mark.

But fortunately, as long as the figure implanted in his mind by the slightly dim master-servant mark did not appear directly in front of him, Erlang Shen Yang Jian was confident that he would not be controlled by the slightly dim master-servant mark.

If he could not afford to provoke it, could he not hide?

He would leave with Roaring Sky Dog in a while.

When his cultivation strength was improved, he would break the slightly dim master-servant mark in his mind.

Then he would find trouble with the mastermind behind the scenes!

A gleam of brilliance flashed across Erlang Shen Yang Jian's dark and sharp eyes.

He immediately made plans for his future.

But.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian never expected that sometimes, surprises come so suddenly.

When he opened his eyes.

A figure not far away came into his sight.

When that figure came into Erlang Shen Yang Jian's own eyes, the originally slightly dim master-servant mark suddenly burst into a bright light.

Under the bright light, Erlang Shen Yang Jian's dark eyes became much brighter.

Then.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian suddenly found that his eyes could not leave the figure in the distance.

After the figure of that person was reflected in his eyes.

Deep in his consciousness and deep in his throat, he could not control himself and wanted to call out two words.

"Master..."

"Master..."

"Master..."

Erlang Shen Yang Jian said these two words with an ugly face.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel submissive to the figure not far away.

He didn't want to see the other person get hurt, or maybe there were other bad things!

Otherwise, it would be more painful than killing Erlang Shen Yang Jian himself!

Erlang Shen Yang Jian had never experienced this feeling before!

He had never thought that he would feel submissive to others!

It was simply outrageous! ! !

At this time, when Erlang Shen Yang Jian faced Cheng Guang, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, and called out the word "master" with great difficulty.

It was not just Erlang Shen Yang Jian who felt it was outrageous.

Heizi, who was standing by, heard that in his previous life, he had always been an existence that looked down on the world and had always been the master he worshipped.

He actually called his master the master...?

What's the difference between this and being a dog! ?

What's the difference between this and it...? !

For a moment, Heizi's worldview almost collapsed.

"Master!! Master!!!"

"What's wrong with you!!!"

Heizi couldn't hold it anymore and cried to Erlangshen Yang Jian.

Heizi had never spoken in front of Cheng Guang before.

Heizi had never spoken in front of Qingluan and Ning Qianxue.

It's not that Heizi couldn't speak.

It's mainly that Heizi didn't want to speak.

After all, recognizing Cheng Guang, the son of the Zhenguogong, as his master was already something that made him particularly embarrassed.

There wasn't enough time to be autistic every day.

Where was there time to talk.

But now.

When Heizi saw Erlangshen Yang Jian directly calling Cheng Guang his master, the whole person, no, perhaps the whole dog was completely dumbfounded.

After being dumbfounded for a while, he burst into an extremely miserable howl.

Heizi's howl was so loud.

It made Cheng Guang's ears a little painful.

Then he glanced at Heizi beside him.

Heizi noticed Cheng Guang's gaze.

The original sound, the loud howling sound, stopped instantly.

Heizi covered his mouth, his eyes were full of tears as he looked at Erlangshen Yang Jian not far away, sobbing and not knowing what to say.

Erlangshen Yang Jian himself was also autistic.

He lowered his head silently.

He looked doubtful about his life.

He didn't know why he suddenly called out.

The word "master".

How could he say it from his mouth.

Ning Qianxue, who was standing beside Erlang Shen Yang Jian, was also startled while he was doubting his life.

Her delicate body was slightly startled.

Cheng Guang hugged Ning Qianxue and could clearly feel that her body was a little stiff.

It was obvious.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who was previously known as the No. 1 God of War in Heaven, called Cheng Guang his master. For Ning Qianxue, who had once lived in Heaven, this seemed to be a very shocking thing.

Perhaps.

The shock and shock that this thing brought to Ning Qianxue far exceeded Cheng Guang's own imagination.

Ning Qianxue had seen in her previous life how glorious this Erlang Shen Yang Jian was.

How many people could force him to bend down.

Forcing him to bend down was simply harder than climbing to the sky.

Not to mention.

Let Erlang Shen Yang Jian call him "Master".

Ning Qianxue's eyes were slightly surprised. After a long pause, she looked at Cheng Guang's face.

"Prince, how did you do it?"

"This Erlang Zhenjun was subdued by the prince?"

Ning Qianxue was surprised.

Cheng Guang shook his head, also confused, "I don't know."

As he said that, Cheng Guang also looked at Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

His face was complicated.

"What's your situation now?"

Cheng Guang asked Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

After Erlang Shen Yang Jian heard Cheng Guang's words.

He also raised his eyes again and looked at Cheng Guang.

At this time, Erlang Shen Yang Jian looked at Cheng Guang seriously.

Before, Erlang Shen Yang Jian didn't look at Cheng Guang straight in the eye. Even if he saw Cheng Guang, it was not much different from seeing a blade of grass on the side of the road.

He simply didn't take it to heart.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian put more thoughts on Heizi.

He put it on Xiaotian Dog, his partner in his previous life.

Secondly, he put a little thought on Ning Qianxue, who seemed to be an old friend from the heaven in his previous life.

Cheng Guang had never entered Erlang Shen Yang Jian's sight.

But.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian could never have imagined that such an ordinary-looking young man from a mortal family could actually set up such a chess game for him! !

The slightly gray master-servant mark! !

Even he couldn't resist it! ! !

Erlang Shen Yang Jian's face was a little gloomy, but he couldn't have the slightest thought of disrespect for Cheng Guang.

Let alone taking action.

As long as he wanted to have any crooked thoughts about Cheng Guang, the guilt and torture in his heart would drive him crazy.

At the same time.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian also realized that if Cheng Guang died, he would die too.

If Cheng Guang wanted him to die, he would not hesitate at all and would kill himself directly.

This is the domineering part of the slightly gray master-servant mark!!

How can the word "terrifying" fully describe it!!

Erlang Shen Yang Jian took a deep breath and stared at Cheng Guang closely.

"Your Excellency... Master... Who is it?"

Erlang Shen Yang Jian was rarely slurred, and then asked in a deep voice as if he was angry.

"What is your purpose!?"

"Why do you humiliate me like this!?"

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