Some of the onlookers could not bear it anymore and accused Prince Nangong of his inaction.

You know, some people used to be admirers of Prince Nangong, and now they are on Mu Jiyue's side.

It has to be said that Mu Jiyue's courage and strong personality charm conquered them.

A woman has done something that they can't do in their lifetime, and has reached a height that they cannot reach in their lifetime, so they can only look up to.

Her existence made countless women look forward to it.

Although homosexuals are prone to repulsion, the difference is too far and they cannot become jealous.

Someone couldn't help but smile and said, "You are too nervous. Her Majesty the Queen is not an ordinary person, not an ordinary person who can fight."

Without any ability, how could he ascend to the throne and rule the world?

"Then you can't let a woman rush in front."

"She is not just a woman, but a king of heaven."

The Ziyi Hou sat peacefully in the first row, and his every move on the stage could not escape his eyes.

The rumors reached his ears, but they were indifferent and completely ignored them.

An official couldn't help but lean over, "Ziyihou, why don't you stop it? Hurry up, how could anyone who is an emperor do this?"

He knew that the relationship between Ziyi Hou and the Queen was good.

The Ziyi Hou looked cold, "I am a minister and I can't control her business."

The official was stunned. Is this the rhythm of a fall?

He couldn't help but tentatively, "When the emperor was chaotic, he had the obligation to advise him as a minister. Ziyi Hou, you are a officials, so you can't sit idly by and watch."

The Ziyi Hou asked lightly, "When did you see Her Majesty the Queen lose? When did she listen to someone's advice?"

"Huh?" The official was stunned for a moment, what a magical meaning?

The purple-yi Hou looked calm, "She never did anything she was unsure, nor did she lose."

Not only is she lucky, but she is also capable. This is God's illegitimate daughter, and she is a representative of her pampering love.

The official hesitated for a moment, "But, if everything is in case, I'm worried..."

If you fail, you will not be able to achieve national prestige and will be ridiculed.

Your Majesty is a girl and has just sat on the throne, so it is not suitable for bubbling at this time.

Ziyi Hou said lightly, "She won't listen to advice. Don't bother, just be more confident in her."

Another second-rank official looked at him suspiciously and couldn't help but say, "You are so calm, you are not making hate because of love, right?"

Ziyi Hou shot his eyes like a sword and shouted coldly, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

"Ah." The official was frightened by him, his heart was frantically chaotic, and he secretly regretted it.

When he said this, the stage was already in place, and Dongfang Zetian insisted that Mu Jiyue take action first.

Mu Jiyue refused directly, "Hurry up, if I take action, you will not even have a chance to counterattack."

He was so crazy, but Dongfang Zetian knew it was not a scare word, so he felt even more nervous.

He gritted his teeth, slapped his body, and slapped him with a palm.

The audience on the stage swears, "It's shameless to attack."

"Aren't you a big man ashamed?"

"Are you wrong? How can you take action first?"

In fact, Dongfang Zetian's heart was also collapsed, and he knew if it was there as soon as he took action.

He slapped the seven-successful power palm, but it was easily resolved by Mu Jiyue, and it was not at all difficult.

Mu Jiyue's steps are light, moving like a cunning rabbit, her figure is as fast as lightning, and her moves are changing thousands of times.

After a few moves, Dongfang Zetian had no choice but to avoid it. He was slap and retreated, unable to stop his power and fell on the stage.

Mu Jiyue did not pursue the victory, her clothes fluttered, as if she was as fairy as an immortal.

Everyone was staring at this scene in a daze, right?

What about the promised battle of the century?

What about the battle that shocked the world and made ghosts cry?

"Damn, what's going on? His Majesty knocked the man down with just a few palms?"

"No, right? The Emperor of Chen State is not that weak, right?"

It’s incredible that his own emperor is so powerful!

Looking at the weak Mu Jiyue, everyone expressed their doubts at the same time, was it because they were letting go?

"It shouldn't be, maybe I'm giving in to my Majesty."

After all, it is too disgraceful to be a big man and a weak woman. It is better to be more generous than to be more generous.

Someone rolled his eyes and said, "What are you giving me so much? That's the Emperor Chen, I don't know what to give me."

It is obviously His Highness’s mighty queen!

"Shh, don't say anything, take a look first."

There was a change on the field again, Dongfang Zetian jumped up violently and attacked again.

He was actually a fool, and he knocked him down in just a few moves?

How high is her force? It's unimaginable!

However, no matter how high it is, you can't treat him like this.

His voice was low, and only Mu Jiyue on the opposite side heard it, "Mu Jiyue, let's discuss it, can you not be so cruel? At least give me some face."

Mu Jiyue kept on her hands, and every move was as clear as the level of spirituality.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Save face? How to keep it? Let you win? That's absolutely impossible."

Dongfang Zetian didn't dare to think so, "After fifty moves, let me lose again."

At least I saved my face!

Mu Jiyue was still very happy and agreed immediately, "Yes, what are you going to exchange for?"

"What? Change?" Dongfang Zetian was stunned, with accusation on his face.

Mu Jiyue rolled her eyes in her heart, "What are you pretending to be? She has such a high acting skills and can win an Oscar."

"Yes, your face is very valuable. It is fair to use money to protect your face, right?"

Dongfang Zetian was helpless when he saw that he couldn't get over it, "What do you want?"

Mu Jiyue's eyes rolled and she said without thinking, "One move is 100,000 taels of silver."

The dignity of the emperor is worth this price!

Dongfang Zetian is about to vomit blood, but it is still so difficult to deal with! "Why don't you go and grab it? Mu Jiyue, let's discuss it again...ah."

While speaking, he was hit by another palm and hit his left shoulder, which hurt so much.

His heart was broken, "Ten thousand taels per move."

It is natural to offer a price everywhere and bargain on the ground.

Mu Jiyue looked at him with a smile, and the bargaining was ruthless enough! "Ninety thousand taels."

Dongfang Zetian was not without money, but felt that it was too embarrassing. "Twenty thousand taels, no more, if I am embarrassed, I will always find an opportunity to leak it."

Mu Jiyue thought for a while, "Okay, I feel sorry for you, I promise you."

Dongfang Zetian immediately felt that the pressure had decreased and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two of them were fighting back and forth on the stage, and the two figures were flying, which was beautiful and exciting.

Everyone's hearts were raised and they held their breath nervously.

Nangong Hanxi looked at it a few moves and twitched his lips.
Chapter completed!