Yankang suddenly thought that Lingshi is a high-end currency.
The currencies that are generally circulated among the people are golden dragons, silver wolves, and copper tortoises. This stinky woman must have never heard of Lingshi and doesn't know its value!
"Let me tell you, five million spirit stones can be exchanged for fifty million golden dragons!"
"How about it? Let's do it now! If it doesn't work, Xiao Wang will double it for you, 100 million golden dragons!!"
Yankang's domineering roar echoed in the hall.
"One hundred million golden dragons?"
The people who came to testify were all dizzy.
Even if they are the richest man in Lingzhou, their family property is only a million gold dragons, what is the concept of 100 million gold dragons? I'm afraid I can't squander it all in ten lifetimes.
But in Su Ho's eyes, there was no wavering in the slightest.
"Your Majesty, please enforce the law impartially and execute the sentence according to the law!"
Yankang almost fainted, is this woman deaf? Can't hear him?
Not even 100 million golden dragons? An idiot, an absolute idiot! Either that or a lunatic!
"Okay, okay, okay, you don't want the money, you are a bitch! Now you can't get a penny!"
"I don't believe it, how dare you take Xiao Wang!!"
Yankang became angry, slapped his chest angrily, and shouted at Luo Yun who was sitting on the throne: "My father is the third prince of the Sun God Dynasty, and my grandfather is Yan Mitian!"
"Listen well, my grandfather's surname is Yan!"
Old Tianshi, Lupao Daoist, Zhu Zhuqing and others all frowned when they heard the word "Yan".
As we all know, the sun god worships fire extremely, regards fire as his respect, and regards the sun as his totem. There are too many sacrificial activities such as "worshiping fire" and "worshiping the sun" every year.
All Japanese people have the surname Huo.
The royal family is surnamed Yan, which means two fires.
? For example, Shenzi Yanhao and little prince Yankang.
As for the surname Yan, only three of the tens of billions of Japanese people in the Sun God Dynasty deserve the surname, and that is the three ancestors of the Japanese people.
Yan Mitian, Yan Dingtian, Yan Juetian, these three great patriarchs, all of them are old monsters who have cultivated above the creation period and lived for tens of thousands of years. Do not listen to them.
Yankang is actually the grandson of Yan Mitian!
No wonder you are so confident!
"Is there anything else? I'll go first."
After Yankang reported his family name, he was convinced that Luo Yun would not dare to touch him, so he turned around and left.
Su Ho bit her cherry lips until bleeding, and did not speak any more.
From the expressions of the surrounding ministers and elders, she could tell that this Yankang had a terrifying background, and if he was really killed, the Dayun Dynasty would probably suffer catastrophe.
"Miss Suho, let's take this, it's a little favor from our gods."
The third elder thought for a while, and still threw a cloth pouch full of spiritual crystals in front of Su Ho: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, please forgive me."
""
Su Ho brushed off the cloth bag casually, crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound.
"You ungrateful animal!"
At this time, Yankang had already hugged the two maids in his arms, playing with them recklessly, and glanced at Su Ho coldly: "Third Elder, let's go!"
"etc!"
At this time, Luo Yun's voice, as cold as the Nine Nether Cold Pool, rang out: "Zhen, are you allowed to go?"
Boom!
The terrifying aura, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, enveloped the Sun God Chao and his group, making them unable to move.
"Emperor Yun, what exactly do you want to do? Do you really want Xiao Wang to pay for the lives of some untouchables!!"
Yankang roared and struggled.
"Emperor Yun, you are crazy!"
The two maids scolded one after another.
The third elder shot out to resist the aura of the Creator, covered in sweat: "Emperor Yun! Please think twice, our little prince has a noble status, second only to the son of God in the dynasty, and is quite favored by the patriarch!"
Seeing that something was wrong, he quickly moved Yan Mitian out.
"Shenzi Yanhao?"
Luo Yun smiled: "Last time at Xianyuanxing, I almost didn't kill him, and I will beat him up every time I see you!"
"Patriarch Mitian, let him come out and intercede with me."
Having said this, suddenly, Yankang's eyebrows burst into extremely bright and dazzling fire, and a large number of natal thoughts gushed out, condensing into the image of a red-robed old man in the air.
Red RobeYan Yan, don't be angry and prestige!
"Huh? Grandpa, grandpa save me!!"
When Yankang saw the red-robed old man, he knelt down with a plop.
"See the ancestor!"
The three elders, the officials, the guards and the two maids also fell to their knees one after another.
"Creation period?"
The faces of the high-ranking members of Yunchao changed instantly, and they immediately knew that this Mitian ancestor had an extraordinary cultivation base, and his avatars had cultivation bases at the creation stage.
"Are you the young marshal Luo Yuan who destroyed the Dayu Dynasty?"
The old man in the red robe spoke and looked directly at the throne.
Luo Yun: "Yan Mitian?"
The red-robed old man's face darkened slightly: "You are disrespectful, dare to call the ancestor's real name directly!"
Luo Yun said indifferently: "This is the Dayun Palace, and it's not your turn to show off your prestige to the Japanese. Yan Mitian, your grandson committed a capital crime in the city, and I will execute him according to the law. If you have anything to say, just say it. "
"Okay! Luo Yuan, you speak quickly, and I don't have any ink marks on my patriarch."
Yan Mitian put his hands behind his back, his eyes full of seriousness:
"You dare to touch a single hair of my precious grandson. In the future, my god dynasty's 30 billion army will conquer the entire territory of the cloud and tiger realm. If you want your **** dynasty, it will be turned into a dead zone of scorched earth, and there will be no grass." Keep!"
Boom!
These words, swept out with momentum, made the entire Golden Luan Hall shake and tremble, crumbling.
The complexions of the old Tianshi, Lupao Daoist, Zhu Zhuqing and other senior Yunchao officials all turned pale.
They could tell that this sentence was not a joke, but a naked threat!
This is a declaration of war!
"snort."
The corner of Yankang's mouth curled up in a triumphant arc.
He already knew the result.
Do you want to pay for the lives of a few Yunchao pariahs? Hahaha I laughed so hard, this Yunhuang can obtain the inheritance of the immortal, and it is really a blessing for a fool.
"Old Ancestor, Emperor Yun, we value peace and harmony."
At this time, the third elder saw the needles and smoothed things over: "Actually, this is just a trivial matter. Why bother to cause war between the two dynasties and blood flow like rivers."
"Miss Suho, what do you think?"
All eyes were on this weak woman.
"Su Ho, I would like to withdraw the complaint against the young prince"
Su Ho closed his eyes and wept.
"very good."
Both the third elder and Yankang laughed, very proudly.
But the next moment, Yankang's smile froze on his face, and the vision in front of him began to spin His head, for some reason, fell off his neck.
"Luo Yuan! You are courting death!!"
It was too late when Yan Mitian found out.
The terrifying roar almost overturned the entire Jinluan Hall.
"ah?!"
When Su Ho saw Yankang's headless corpse lying on the ground, he was frightened out of his wits, rolled the whites of his eyes, and passed out.
Fortunately, Luo Yun was protecting her, otherwise she would have been turned into a pulp by Yan Mitian's roar. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com