Chapter 1262

Dongfang Ichiro's words rang through the hall, but it plunged the hall into a dead silence.

Everyone looked rigidly at Dongfang Yilang. Unexpectedly, the latter was forced to marry.

Intimidate him with previous things. What is Dongfang Ichiro, if it's not forced marriage?

"Impossible!" after a few seconds of silence, a sharp voice sounded. It was Cheng Ruoling.

She has no good feelings for Dongfang Jie, and she is extremely disgusted. It is absolutely impossible for her to agree to be engaged to the latter.

"Is it impossible?" Dongfang Yilang raised a smile around his mouth, focused his cloudy eyes on Miao Xianglong, and said faintly, "Lord Han, you are one of the Nine Emperors. When the emperor helped you, you promised. In the future, whenever the emperor asked you, as long as you can do it, you will promise. I think this marriage is within the reach of Emperor Han."

Miao Xianglong's pretty face became deep, Dai's eyebrows frowned, and his eyes couldn't help flickering and hesitating.

"Mom, you don't really want to promise?" Cheng Ruoling shouted anxiously when he saw Miao Xianglong's response.

"Xianglong, what did you promise the emperor in those years? Was it to save me? I'm a dignified man. How can I pay for my daughter's happiness in life in exchange for living now. Anyway, I will never agree to the emperor's proposal!" Cheng Jue stepped forward and said with a very serious face.

Of course, he was not taken away by Luo chenfainting, but abandoned the yuan pulse, which is a great mercy.

However, he did not know how much Miao Xianglong had done for these.

Hearing Cheng Jue's words, Miao Xianglong's face became more depressed.

Cheng Ruoling is her daughter. As a mother, how can she have the heart to destroy her daughter's happiness in life.

The atmosphere above the hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, with suffocating depression.

Cheng Ruoling's eyes are red and moist.

"Dong Huang, you are also one of the Nine Emperors. Is it really appropriate for you to bully a little girl in such a status?" just at this time, an unexpected voice sounded, which was poison Shan Feng.

Poison Shan Feng didn't just dislike Dongfang Ichiro's practice at this time. He had another plan.

"Poison emperor, this is between me and Emperor Han. You don't seem qualified to intervene?" Dongfang Yilang glanced at poison Shan Feng and said faintly.

"Is it really about the two of you?" poison Shan Feng smiled and said, "I seem to remember how to deal with Cheng Jue was discussed by the nine of us. Did you reach any agreement with Emperor Han behind the scenes? I'm curious. If emperor Xue and Emperor Chen dusk knew about it, I don't know how they would feel?"

"Poison Shan Feng, what do you mean?" Dongfang was stunned and his face sank. Obviously, he didn't expect poison Shan Feng to say these directly.

"The Nine Emperors discussed together!" Nie Tian's heart trembled when he heard this. He immediately understood that how to deal with Cheng Jue seemed to be the joint decision of the Nine Emperors.

Maybe in order to protect Cheng Jue, Emperor Han secretly made a deal with Dongfang Yilang and owed Dongfang Yilang a big favor.

Nie Tian guessed right. His murder had a wide range of implications, and the handling of Cheng Jue was the key thing.

Not because of anything else, but because of Cheng Jue's Longyang destruction!

Longyang mieti is a rare celestial spirit body. Once it grows up, it has unlimited potential.

Luo chenhun killed Cheng Jue, the leader of Luo chenhun's power, and there will never be a future disaster.

However, the relationship between Cheng Jue and Emperor Han is unusual. The final result is to abolish Cheng Jue's yuan pulse, and in this life, don't be distracted by the cold palace!

That year, Dongfang Yilang stood up to support Miao Xianglong at a critical moment, which saved Cheng Jue's life.

Nie Tian's heart trembled violently when he thought about it clearly.

He had a bold guess in his heart: he was killed that year, which was also the decision of the Nine Emperors!

This guess made Nie Tian's face suddenly sink, although he didn't know how much the guess might be true. But if it was true, wouldn't it be that the Nine Emperors planned to kill him!

"Lord Donghuang, you know what my old man means." poison Shan Feng looked at Dongfang Yilang, smiled faintly and said, "if you don't want to make things big, give me this Cheng girl."

Poison Shan Feng and Dongfang Yilang are both Nine Emperors. They know Snow emperor very well. What the latter hates most is that the Nine Emperors form gangs and collude with each other.

"Give it to you?" Dongfang Yilang was stunned. He didn't quite understand what poison Shan Feng meant and said, "you are so old. Are you also interested in a little girl?"

"Bullshit!" poison Shan Feng angrily said, "girl Cheng is a very rare ten thousand poison spirit pulse. My old man wants to take her as a disciple, can't he?"

"Be a disciple?" Dongfang Yilang was stunned again. Unexpectedly, poison Shan Feng had such an idea.

Everyone knows that poison Shan Feng is a lone ranger. He is the only one of the nine emperors who has no fixed residence. He has no subordinates, no disciples, no sect and only one person.

It's strange that poison Shan Feng should accept disciples now.

"Little girl, would you like to be my disciple?" poison Shan Feng didn't take care of Dongfang Yilang, looked directly at Cheng Ruoling and asked faintly.

"Old man, if I were your disciple, wouldn't I have to marry Dongfang Jie?" Cheng Ruoling asked with a twinkle in her beautiful eyes.

"Of course!" poison Shan Feng smiled, glanced at Dongfang Jie and said without scruples, "how can I marry a waste man, my disciple of poison old monster?"

"You..." Dongfang Jie was scolded to his face as a waste. His face sank, but he just opened his mouth. He didn't dare to say the following words.

"OK! I'll be your disciple!" Cheng Ruoling thought for a moment, walked directly to poison Shan Feng, knelt down and kowtowed, and said in a loud voice, "the teacher is up, please be worshipped by the disciples."

"Good, good." poison Shan Feng smiled, helped Cheng Ruoling up and said, "from now on, you are the only disciple of poison old monster. If someone dares to threaten you, my old man will not let him go!"

As he spoke, poison Shan Feng glanced at Dongfang Yilang, and his words were obviously for the latter.

Cheng Jue and Miao Xianglong were stunned. They didn't know what was going on.

"Lord Han Di, you have no problem with the little girl's worship of the old man as a teacher?" poison Shan Feng looked at Miao Xianglong and said Hei hei.

"No problem, of course not." Miao Xianglong immediately responded and hurriedly said, "it's her blessing that ling'er can worship under the door of the poison emperor."

"Thank you, Lord poison emperor." Cheng Jue also responded and bowed slightly.

Poison Shan Feng smiled strangely, but glanced at Nie Tian and said, "it's just that the old man is a generation shorter than someone for no reason."

"The poison emperor laughed." Nie Tian shook his head slightly. Even if the real generation, the poison emperor is indeed one generation lower than him, he can't really take each other as a younger generation.

"Old poison, so you are a generation shorter than me." long Aotian smiled and said proudly.

Another nine emperors became his younger generation. Long Aotian was happy to think about it.

"Poison Shan Feng, it seems that you are determined to go against me!" at this time, Dongfang Ichiro's face is gloomy to dripping water, looking at poison Shan Feng with heavy eyes, Sen Han said.