The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 67
"Brother, look, that is the mortal empress who has been making a big splash recently." Outside the Demon Slaughtering Tower, the youngest son of the Wang family grabbed his brother's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "It looks terrifying, especially the half-faced mask. Braving the cold."

"Don't talk nonsense." The eldest son of Wang scolded: "We are waiting for the young lady of the Shen family, so we must not be negligent."

"Brother, you are too cautious." The youngest son of the Wang family was speechless: "The young lady of the Shen family has misbehavior, and she was released from the execution hall not long ago. Forgive her for not daring to play tricks. Our Wang family is going with her, not Ask for their home."

Without the extremely talented Da Lang and Miss San, the Shen family has long since withdrawn from the ranking of super families, and can only be compared with some big families.

To say that it is on par with the Wang family is still an exaggeration.

"Xiaoqi, don't think so."

"Yes." The youngest son of the Wang family covered his ears and hurried away, not wanting to hear his elder brother's chatter.

He was particularly interested in the mortal empress, who was said to have directly slaughtered the blood of the rebellious emperor. In the Temple of Sacrifice where blood flowed like a river, she was arrogant and arrogant, and was embraced as king by frightened mortals.

From then on, it was the queen's speech, except for the establishment of the emperor, no one dared to speak.

And the common people in the world hope that the wise empress can leave the crown daughter as soon as possible, inherit the majesty and love of the empress, and lead them to live a good life.

The mentioned empress stood with her hands behind her back, a long whip covered with bone spurs in her hands, but she seemed to be holding it unknowingly, the bone spurs drank blood and were so red that they shone brightly.

The woman has sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, and the domineering dragon pattern is embroidered on the close-fitting skirt. Just standing there, she looks like a king who dominates the world; The trombone stood alone in the ice and snow, staring at the ministers.

Shen Wanru is also here.

After setting up the bureau for so long, it's time for her to die without a place to bury her.

The empress stared at the black demon-slaying tower connected to the sky, her gaze rose little by little with the candlelight until she couldn't see it, and she didn't lower her head: "Yixian, are you here?"

I am coming.

If you don't come, I'll tie you up. I just need a harem emperor.

In case that group of old men would bump into pillars and send off their sons at every turn, they would be so annoying.

A row of people from the back came forward, headed by the beautiful young lady of the Shen family. She was smiling, gentle and amiable, but her cheeks were pale, her lips were dull, and she seemed to be in poor health.

Shen Wanru looked at the position of the empress with feeling, frowned slightly, took the arm of the oncoming man, whispered a few words, and walked towards the position of the empress.

"Shen Jia Wanru is disturbing Your Majesty." Shen Wanru looked familiar at the mask on the face of the empress, but she was also familiar with the name of the empress who was cruel and ruthless: "I don't know if your majesty can go with us?"

Walking with this mortal empress can save me a lot of trouble.

The evil prince in the past has long been scattered in the dust, but this empress has risen to fame, breaking the way with a mortal body, and being named a killing god.

And the man beside Shen Wanru was silent, standing on one side, he looked dignified, he was a refined gentleman, but his behavior was not flattering.

With a half-smile, the empress let go of the long whip, flicked it a few times, then held the handle of the whip and pressed it against the chin of the standing man: "When you see me, why don't you report your name."

It's courageous.

The man did not back away, and stood in front of Shen Wanru, his voice was like a millstone, extremely unpleasant: "Luocheng, Luoyang."

　Mo Zishu: "Except for my prince, they are all annoying."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)