"Asshole! How dare you insult the Nightmare King?"
Hearing Liu Ziqing's frivolous language, the werewolf was furious, waved his hand, grabbed a big stick, pointed at Liu Ziqing, and roared angrily.
"How can I allow you to offend the majesty of the Immortal King?"
"How dare you be so rude, a daring madman?"
Not only was the werewolf furious, but the group of people led by the werewolf were also filled with indignation and rage.
In their minds, immortality is already a high-ranking god. What's more, the "Immortal King" who has won the title of King
It was already a great existence that was worshiped and did not dare to blaspheme in the slightest.
How could these people not be angry when they heard Liu Ziqing's words, "My maids are all immortal kings"
"Boy, kneel down! Kowtow and apologize!"
The werewolf roared angrily: "You are an unforgivable sin for offending the majesty of the Immortal King! However, if you kowtow to apologize, your family can still be saved from destruction!"
"Neuropathy!"
Liu Ziqing waved his hand disdainfully and said to his watch, "Lan Ling, what's going on? Why are all the cats and dogs showing up?"
"Your Highness, forgive me!"
There was a flash of light, and Lan Ling's figure instantly appeared in front of Liu Ziqing.
As soon as he appeared, Lan Ling immediately bowed to Liu Ziqing and apologized, "Your Highness, I was negligent. I didn't say hello to Virtual Universe Company, and they actually let people in."
"Okay, you go handle this matter!"
Waving his hand, Liu Ziqing glanced at the werewolf and curled his lips in disdain.
"You... you are..."
Seeing Lan Ling's sudden appearance, the werewolf was also a realm master after all, so he could naturally sense Lan Ling's aura.
The vast and overwhelming power is vaster and deeper than the starry sky, and is unimaginably huge.
That graceful and graceful figure seems to be an endless starry sky, as if the whole world is gathered on this figure.
Everything in the world is centered on her and moves according to her will.
This is an immortal king!
The werewolf's face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and his legs were weak.
An immortal king is here when he is summoned, and he still looks like he is begging for mercy when facing this young man. What is the background of this young man
This time, I really provoked a person with an unimaginable background!
"My name is Lan Ling! I am His Highness's maid!"
Lan Ling raised his eyes and glanced at the werewolf and the others, the expression on his face was cold, "You may not be familiar with the name Lan Ling. I also have a name called 'Blood Ling King', I believe you must have heard of it!" "
"ah… "
The werewolf turned pale with horror and sat down on the ground!
The "Blood Feather King" was a legend when he was on the battlefield outside the territory!
Holding a long sword like a feather, he charged into the Zerg army with his sword alone. Killing through the Zerg army array of hundreds of thousands of immortals and millions of world masters, they beheaded a Zerg Mother Queen who was at the level of the Immortal King.
There was a great battle, with corpses everywhere, rivers of blood flowing, and the Feather Sword in Lan Ling's hand turning red!
Become the king in one battle and your reputation will be overwhelming!
This is the origin of the name "Blood Feather King"!
However... such a cruel and terrifying existence is actually just that boy's maid
No wonder people don't care about the Nightmare King, because... in their eyes, the Nightmare King is even worse than his maid!
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! We were reckless! We bumped into His Highness, a capital crime! A capital crime!"
The werewolf was sweating all over, and he quickly fell to his knees, begging for mercy!
"Your Highness, spare your life! Your Highness, spare your life!"
At this time, the group of people led by the werewolf also recovered from the shock and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"I suddenly had the illusion that I was bullying men and dominating women!"
Liu Ziqing smiled, "But... this feels so good!"
Raising his eyes and glancing at the werewolf, Liu Ziqing waved his hand, "Okay, I'll give you a memory! Let each of you slap yourself ten times!"
"Yes! Yes! Thank you for your generosity, Your Highness!"
The werewolf and the others felt as if they had been granted amnesty and quickly slapped themselves a dozen times. Each slap was so hard that his face was swollen and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"Yes. You have a decent attitude in admitting your mistake, so let's forget about it! But you have to remember!"
Liu Ziqing taught him a serious lesson, "You should restrain yourself from being so arrogant in the future! You must know that there are many beings in this world that you cannot afford to offend. The Immortal King is really nothing. Not even the Lord of the World. Invincible existence.”
"Yes! We must remember His Highness's teachings and dare not make any mistakes!"
The werewolf and others hurriedly bowed down to learn!
"Get down!"
Liu Ziqing waved his hand.
"Yes! I'll take my leave!"
After bowing and paying homage, the werewolf fled in panic with all his subordinates, disappearing in an instant.
"Your Highness has a kind heart!"
Lan Ling glanced in the direction where the werewolf left and said lightly, "For offending Young Master Diqiu, I only received a few slaps, which is the lightest punishment."
"Huh? Isn't this too light?"
Liu Ziqing suddenly realized that he was still far from a second-generation lawless man who truly bullied men and dominated women!
"His Royal Highness Qinghe is mighty!"
Luo Feng and the others raised their thumbs fiercely!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Liu Ziqing laughed, then shook his head again, "I finally understand why so many people like to be powerful!"
"Power and wealth are just external things after all. Qinghe, you must not be greedy for power and forget your roots!"
Hong raised his eyes to look at Liu Ziqing and said seriously.
"What the boss said is true!"
The God of Thunder also looked at Liu Ziqing solemnly, "When the two of us were on Earth, one person could equal a country. Isn't that powerful? However, we have never cared about power. Our own strength is the foundation. This One thing, don’t forget it!”
"Thank you two brothers for your teachings! Qinghe understands!"
Liu Ziqing nodded seriously.
Prosperity and wealth are just a dream, and one's own cultivation is the foundation of everything. Liu Ziqing understood this as early as the day he became a warrior.
At this moment, becoming the "Young Master of Emperor Qiu" and the only direct heir of the Qingtian clan, Liu Ziqing can be said to be awesome!
It was really a hole in the sky, and there were people helping him carry it.
However, all this is false!
The reason why the Emperor Qiu bloodline is so high is because it has extraordinary potential and can grow into a top figure in the human alliance such as the Universe Venerable.
Otherwise, why would a "Blood Ling King" like Lan Ling be willing to be his maid, and even warm the bed without any problem
It is because the "Diqiu Bloodline" can grow into the backbone of the Human Alliance!
This is the key reason why everyone regards "Qinghe" as a treasure!
"Let's go! Let's continue training! Let's go slay the dragon!"
With a high-spirited roar, Liu Ziqing and Luo Feng jumped up and continued deep into the mountains to continue their "dragon-slaying cause!"
"There is something extraordinary about these friends of His Highness! They are tough-hearted and determined, and they have also mastered the field! Sure enough... dragons do not swim with fish and shrimps. Your Highness's friends are also geniuses!"
"Of course, the most powerful one is His Highness!"
Lan Ling looked at Liu Ziqing's back with a smile on her face, remembering what Yu Yan once said.
"Is she the next mistress of the Qingtian clan?"
Lan Ling's face... blushed a little shyly.