"It is a wonderful wish to merge the five continents and return to the imperial realm, and it is also an ambition that no one dares to think about."

Emperor Ye Tian said: "Xie Qingyan, Qilin Tiandi and others want to do this, but they don't dare, because before they are evenly matched, they will only die together."

Chu Yue smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, held the teacup and toasted Emperor Ye Tian as if he was holding a wine glass: "I don't want to be the new master of the Five Continents, I'm not a good warrior, aren't I?"

Emperor Ye Tian looked at the bright smile on the girl's face, and a confident light burst out between his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed.

He picked up the teacup and returned to her.

Two cups of tea, gently touch each other.

“It’s true.”

After Emperor Ye Tian finished speaking, he smiled happily.

He can always be convinced by this kid.

I can always believe that she will do something different.

This child is never someone who is willing to be under the wings of others.

She is a natural warrior and a natural warrior.

Her fist.

Her knife.

This is the foundation for her long-term foothold!

Such a person is not willing to be the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven who only knows how to enjoy it.

Because she was born with a mission, her battle and passion would not stop because of any glory and wealth.

Blood watered her, making her grow into a beautiful flower with the same body of thorn roses!

at this time--

Ye Juechen returned and knocked on the door: "The Lord of the Palace, something happened again in Xingbei Square."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

The moon in Chu is falling, and I ask indifferently.

Ye Juechen arrived in a hurry.

"Yu Weiyu of Tianyu, Ye Xiaoxun, the two sons of Mrs. Tianhuang, Ye Ziyu, the Saint of Tianlang Fu Bilian, the Lord of the Spirit Realm, and the Young Princess Baili Mingyan, the group of Zhao Wushuang, the daughter of General Zhao Ting of our Martial God Temple, and the guardian Ling Junfeng, and Bu Hairou, the daughter of Qilin Heaven Emperor, accused you of the crime of killing your father."

Ye Juechen was so anxious that he even forgot to calculate the big thing of tens of billions of dollars: "Lord of Palace, what should I do? Killing your father is a serious crime and will be dismembered by the five horses. Although there were rumors about your father killing you in the past, saying that you were vicious, few people dared to raise it on such an important occasion. Moreover, they also have Bu Hairou, the daughter of the Qilin Heaven Emperor, who is in charge of this. What should I do? Bu Hairou has a free position in the Wanxiang Realm, and what is in charge of filial piety. If she is told, she will handle it on behalf of the Wanxiang Realm, which is reasonable. Lord of Palace, what should I do?"

"Bu Hairou is not in the realm of the world, what should she do when she comes to the Temple of War?"

Chu Yue asked lightly.

Ye Juechen replied: "Although Zhao Wushuang, the daughter of General Zhao Ting, is a member of the Temple of the Martial Gods, his talent and strength are appreciated by Bu Hairou and often follow Bu Hairou. This time Bu Hairou will appear in the Temple of the Martial Gods, which is probably related to Zhao Wushuang."

"Zhao Wushuang, a warrior in the third year of the Great Perfect Martial Master Realm." Chu Yuefeng asked lightly.

"Now I'm back, I've already broken through to the Wuzong realm."

Ye Juechen said: "Zhao Wushuang is only fifteen or sixteen years old and has achieved such a success. He is outstanding. I thought that she was not convinced that she was the palace master in the Martial Master who made trouble in Xingbei Square."

"Lord of the Palace, why are you not in a hurry at all? It's so angry."

Ye Juechen looked like an emperor was not anxious.

Chu Yue looked at him with a funny look and asked, "Why are you anxious?"

Ye Juechen was stunned.

Shouldn't you be in a hurry?

Chu Yue looked at Emperor Ye Tian and asked, "Dad, do you want to go and watch the fun?"

"It's about Xiaoyue, I must be going." Emperor Ye Tian said.

"Hurry, hurry up and go."

Ye Juechen saw that these two masters finally started to move and rushed out excitedly.

Then, he rushed back and looked at Chu Yue, who was smiling like a flower, and Emperor Ye Tian with a gentle temperament in shock.

What did the palace master just called Ye Tiandi?

father?!

He isn't dreaming.

He didn't even dare to dream like this.

The night is messy in the wind, like a petrified sculpture, with a look of shock and doubt in life.

The father and daughter were calm and calm, and walked past both sides with a smile.

...

at the same time.

In Xingbei Square, the warriors who had just dispersed were summoned back.

The daughter of Qilin Heavenly Emperor was wearing a green long dress, and the maid held an oil paper umbrella for her.

She seemed to be unable to hear the sounds around her, and her tender eyes were always looking at Ye Wuxie in the crowd.

Ye Wuxie wrapped his hands around his chest, his eyes were full of murderous aura when he looked at her.

Bu Hairou's heart sank, and she was in great pain, and a sad look appeared in her eyes.

Although Ye Wuxie was once cold and alienated from her, he would not hate her or hate her.

And all of this is because of Ye Chuyue.

She is not even as charming as a mother woman.

This is very unfamiliar to Bu Hairou.

She didn't understand. Ye Chuyue had fiancé and children, so she still wanted to compete with him for Ye Wuxie.

In front of Bu Hairou, a girl in a capable red dress was covered in ghostly aura.

This woman is the daughter of General Thunder God of War.

Zhao Wushuang.

"WuShuang, come here."

Zhao Ting grabbed Zhao Wushuang's arm and scolded, "What are you doing? The palace master is so majestic, how can you let you provoke it? You are offending. Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know."

Zhao Wushuang's face was full of frost, "How can a mere Martial Master be my Master of the Martial God Temple? How can a man with a bad record of murdering his father be able to lead us? Dad, are you confused? Don't you know what father is? Ye Chuyue is respected by Emperor Ye Tian and is protected by people like Wu Zu, Emperor Ye and Gongzi Xie. Therefore, no one dares to mention her crimes. They are all worldly and sleek, but I dare! I grew up in the Martial God Temple. I worship the Martial God Temple as a god. I respect and admire the Lord who created the Martial God Temple. How can I allow this person to defile my sacred land?!"

"Even Xie Wushen can't help the Palace Master. You only see that she is in the Martial Master Realm, but how could she know that she can compete with 100,000 Martial Masters?" Zhao Ting said angrily.

"A hundred thousand powerful martial arts masters? Dad, are you talking about the 100 thousand Yin crows? They are all dirty things that are not in the ordinary. My Martial God Temple is the gathering place of the righteous throne of the world. There is no need for the things in the gutter to serve as the storefront. Even if I decline today, I will become stronger in the future and let the Martial God Temple return to the prosperous era of the Martial God!"

Zhao Wushuang shook Zhao Ting away: "Dad, I thought you would have the same idea as me, but today you disappointed me so much. You would actually play with her. It's ridiculous!"

Zhao Wushuang ignored his father's ugly face and walked to Bu Hairou again.

Zhao Ting's face turned green with anger.

He really didn't want such a person to be the Lord of the Temple of the God of War.

But Ye Chuyue's decisive behavior and strategist approach in Xingbei Square made him extremely shocked and admired, whether it was breaking Feng Lei's soul or bursting Xue Suyi's twenty tendons and veins in front of Xie Qingyan.

Zhao Wushuang stopped in front of Bu Hairou, knelt on one knee, and fisted with both hands: "Princess Hairou, please punish the person who killed his father and tell the world of all things on our behalf. The Temple of Martial Gods does not need a person who killed his father to be the palace master!"
Chapter completed!