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Chapter 837 The cold master and the peach blossom demon disciple (43)

Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang were overjoyed.

They knew that Taoyao was the incarnation of the essence and charm and his magic was the sky.

As long as she is willing to help her, their only son Zhiyuan will not die.

Even if the emperor finds that Zhiyuan has been rescued from the prison and disappeared without a trace, and cannot marry Princess Qiluo again, and thus takes his anger on the Fang Mansion, they can close their eyes with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, Fenghua did not intend to rob the prison simply and roughly as Mr. Fang thought.

As mentioned before, those who cultivate immortals pay attention to cause and effect, only then can Zhiyuan be an important official in the court. She was a person in the secular world. She robbed prison and rescued him. Emperor Chen would definitely kill the Fang Mansion in anger. At that time, this bloody cause and effect will be counted on her.

Of course Her Majesty the Queen will not do such a stupid thing.

To save people, save them openly.

Fenghua came to the Palace of King Chen.

"Who?" At the gate of the palace, the guards stopped Fenghua and rushed forward ruthlessly: "The palace is full of people, and the palace is full of idle people, and they are not allowed to enter."

Fenghua raised her sleeve and waved her body, and the guard's body was fixed.

She entered the palace unimpededly.

Emperor Chen was a young emperor with a handsome appearance, and his appearance was no worse than that of a unique cultivator. He had a noble aura of the royal family's true dragon purple aura coming from the east in every move.

Wei Heng narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked, "Who are you? What is your intention to trespass into the Palace of King Chen?"

Fenghua said calmly: "Eliminate the demon."

Wei Heng angrily rebuked, and the outline of his handsome face showed a sharp momentum, "It's simply nonsense! This is my King Chen Palace. At the feet of the emperor, I have the protection of the true dragon energy of the royal family. Where can I beautify the monsters? If you dare to talk nonsense again, do you believe it or not, I will push you to the Meridian Gate and behead you?!"

This is actually true.

Generally speaking, if the emperor of the human race in the secular world is not the debauchery of the deceased king of the country, and the weak dragon energy is eliminated, then the true dragon energy on his body is enough to resist the ghosts and monsters in the world and not be approached.

Those little monsters with shallow Taoism did not dare to come to the foot of the emperor and the place of the dragon vein.

Moreover, since ancient times, the beauty has had many dead bones and few lives. The unjust souls who died in the palace have unknown numbers, but they rarely heard of any dynasty haunted.

This is all because of the true dragon energy of the human race, protecting the body and suppressing it.

Wei Heng was obviously well aware of the truth. When he heard Fenghua say that he came to the palace to eliminate monsters, wasn’t this just saying that his true dragon energy could not suppress the evil spirits and monsters in the mountains, and was saying in disguise that he was the king of the fallen country of Chen?!

Therefore, Wei Heng was so angry.

Fenghua also understood why he was so angry. If she was the emperor, someone ran over and said, "Your Majesty, you have monsters around you, I will help you with it."

She must have had a reaction that was almost the same as Wei Heng.

So Fenghua did not care about him, but changed the subject and said, "I wonder if the emperor has been dreaming more and more nightly and is in a low spirit? Sometimes he is often awakened by nightmares?"

Wei Heng's face changed.
Chapter completed!
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