I saw Ye Yaorao wave his hand gently, and the phoenix eyes were like a gem of Yaochi falling into the dust. The face was delicate like a legitimate immortal, and he chuckled in confusion, making people feel hazy and untouchable.

The moment Ye Yaorao waved her hand, the wind and clouds of the world changed color, the wind roared, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, and the sand and stones were rolled up, and the world was so sad. The beasts lie on the ground and trembled, kowtowing in this direction, but this was not even a thousandth of the power, and the old emperor was forced to take a picture.

The old emperor was filled with horror. Why, why such a powerful person appeared but he didn't know. He just felt that the pressure of fear came just now, and it had no room for action!

"Ye Yaorao, what are your strengths when you say I'm comparing with him?" Murong Ningyue asked suddenly.

Ye Yaorao shook her head: "No, you are still one stage away."

Murong Ningyue was not disappointed when she heard this, but was full of fighting spirit. She was still self-aware of the gap between the emperor and her. She never thought that it would be better to eat a fat man in one bite.

"Don't calm down!" At the critical moment, the emperor recognized who the Emperor Qing Fenghua was!

Isn’t this the legendary power Emperor? No one knows how powerful he is, but just waves his hand to move the world.

He didn't expect that Simen Boming would poke such a big hornet's nest on him. If he knew that Murong Ningyue's old love was the Emperor, he wouldn't have come here even if he was beaten to death.

"Stop the anger? Is my woman so easy to bully? I heard nothing wrong. Did you let her kneel just now?" Ye Yaorao's lips were opened like cherry blossoms, but the words she spit out made people walk on thin ice. She looked at the emperor coldly and spit out words looking down on all living beings: "I, the woman, the world is not kneeling, kneel down to you?"

"Imperial, I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me!" The old emperor immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. "Imperial, I was bewitched by the rebellious son of Ximen Boming. He encouraged me. I also asked the Emperor to spare my life. When I go back, I will teach him a lesson! If you have a lot of me, please let me go."

The old emperor said with a look of fear, crying in his heart. If the Emperor gets angry, everyone here will disappear from this world from now on!

"It's all this little bastard!" The emperor pointed to Ximen Boming, who was already unconscious in the distance, and said, "It's all his fault. It's his fault that he offended the Emperor without knowing Mount Tai. Please forgive me."

Murong Ningyue smiled coldly. This is the royal way of dealing with things. There will always be a few scapegoats at critical moments. I wonder if Ximen Boming would be so angry that he fainted again after hearing the emperor's words.

"Ye Yaorao." Murong Ningyue screamed lazily, with no big change in expression on her face.

Ye Yaorao looked beautiful like the stars in the sky and the dazzling red phoenix eyes as bright as glass, and her charming voice was like an old minister who had been brewing for thousands of years. She asked in a doting manner: "Madam, what's wrong?"

"I want to play football." Murong Ningyue said lazyly, "How about just treat him as a football?"

"Okay." Ye Yaorao smiled, her eyes lingering like stars, agreed to her, and then looked down on the emperor, "Next time, it will not be so simple."
Chapter completed!