Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Sun Xiaokong's sudden and thoughtless words almost turned everyone present into petrification, and their minds went blank.

This kid who looked like he was only in his teens just now called the king of the Great Qi Dynasty... Uncle?

Is this kid out of his mind?

Still want to die like crazy.

I'm afraid that even the king of an ordinary small dynasty can't accept a stranger calling him uncle.

This is disrespectful.

And he was facing Qi Huang, who was known for his moodiness and decisiveness.

After all, the several stewards of Wanbaolou were people who had experienced big storms, and they returned to normal after a short period of sluggishness.

"Quick, quick, drive this kid away!"

"quick!"

As soon as the sound went on, the gang of frightened boys also reacted instantly.

They flocked towards Sun Xiaokong one by one, trying to make him disappear from Qi Huang's sight in the shortest possible time.

If he accidentally angered that domineering Emperor Qi, I'm afraid it will really end badly today.

The auction conference is just around the corner, and there is no room for any mistakes in the past few days.

But Sun Xiaokong was still a little stubborn.

He poked his head out of the crowd and shouted loudly:

"Uncle, I really saw you!"

"It's in the Lost City!"

Now not only the people in Wanbaolou panicked, but even Qi Huang's entourage also changed their faces drastically.

In the past half a month, the Lost City can be said to be a taboo existence in the Daqi Dynasty.

Once mentioned, it must be a serious crime to exterminate the nine clans.

Even the ancestral graves of eighteen generations of ancestors will be dug out for you.

An old man with greasy hair and powder noodles in the Daqi Dynasty took a step forward and sharply reprimanded the steward of Wanbaolou:

"How do you do things in Wanbao Building? I, the king of the Daqi Dynasty, came here in person, and you surprised a little beggar. What crime should you have?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene became delicate in an instant.

The faces of the several stewards of Wanbaolou also began to look ugly.

In terms of comprehensive strength, Wanbaolou is definitely stronger than Daqi Dynasty.

Although Wanbaolou has always put customers first and made money, but at this time it seems that it is a bit embarrassing.

But that's not all.

The feminine old man tilted his neck and shouted:

"Come on!"

"exist!"

"Shoot this boy who doesn't know etiquette to death in the street!"

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, everyone in Wanbaolou had serious expressions on their faces.

Because there has never been a conflict at the entrance of Wanbao Building, let alone human life.

If the other party insisted on going his own way, I'm afraid that even if he broke his face with the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would have to keep that naughty boy.

Otherwise, where is the dignity of Wanbaolou!

But at the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Qi Huang, who had never spoken, spoke up.

"Wait...wait a while!"

As he said that, Qi Huang seemed to be rubbing his forehead lightly.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that this old slave will make him disappear completely..."

The feminine old man was interrupted by Qi Huang just after speaking halfway.

"Get the hell out of here, my lord!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the old man turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

After finishing these, Qi Huang first took a few deep breaths, as if to calm down his mood.

Then he tried his best to squeeze out a somewhat ugly smile, bent down to Sun Xiaokong, arched his cupped hands, and said:

"This little friend was shocked."

"My lord... I don't discipline you strictly, I offend you so much, please don't take it to heart, little friend."

Now, all the people present are not calm.

They rubbed their eyes and ears vigorously, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before them.

"What just happened?"

"Qihuang is apologizing to that kid?"

"Am I dreaming?"

I don't know which Dage from which side was the first to react, and asked the three questions of the soul.

Seemingly unable to obtain confirmation, the voice paused for a moment and then sounded again.

"Who can slap me, let me try to see if it hurts."

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp sound was heard.

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, are you really hitting me?"

"Didn't you tell me to fight?"

"Then you can't use such force, daddy's neck is fucking crooked!"

Then I saw the two wrestling together...

At this time, Wanbaolou's purpose of preventing conflicts at the door seems to have failed.

All the stewards and servants are looking at the Qi Huang who is respectful to the "little beggar" in front of them, and their brains are not enough.

What... is this trouble coming from?

If you want to say which one is the calmest at this time, it is only Sun Xiaokong.

I saw him waving his hands with a smile on his face, and said old-fashionedly:

"It's nothing, it's a good fellow daoist if you know your mistakes and correct them."

Good guy, this kid is still kicking his nose on his face.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, this is unbearable.

Qi Huang was just being polite, so are you really carrying it?

But what no one could have imagined was that Emperor Qi let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile:

"That's good, that's good."

Then, he touched his forehead again.

Only then did everyone see clearly that what Qi Huang wiped off twice in succession just now turned out to be cold sweat.

This situation is almost impossible to describe in words.

Whether it is a well-educated rich and noble son or eldest lady, or an uneducated beggar on the street, you can only use these two words to express your own mood.

"Fuck!"

The leader of Wanbaolou shook his head vigorously, trying to break the slightly awkward atmosphere at this moment.

So he opened his mouth and said:

"His Majesty Qi Huang turned out to be such a kind-hearted person, it really is better to meet him than to be famous."

Qi Huang sneered but did not speak.

But the more he looked at this manager, the more he disliked it.

Kindhearted?

Do these four characters have anything to do with me?

Not to mention my emperor, even the kings of any dynasty would not be like this.

Daddy slaughtered tens of millions in a fit of rage back then, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.

If this kid didn't have an awesome Master, daddy would have killed him 10,000 times just now.

I think back in the Lost City, I was just glanced at by his Master, and it was still a projection.

Daddy was so scared that he couldn't lift his "head" for more than half a month.

It is still a laughing stock in the harem so far.

"Little friend, I saw you just now and wanted to enter the Wanbao Building but was blocked, right?"

Qi Huang approached Sun Xiaokong and asked with a smile.

Sun Xiaokong nodded, and it could be seen from his expression that he was a little bit aggrieved.

"Uncle, these people are not good people, dogs see people as inferior!"

Qi Huang rolled his eyes and immediately followed up.

"Can the uncle take you in?"

The Emperor Qi's reaction was really not slow, he still called himself uncle when he saw Sun Xiaokong, and he immediately took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey and put on a donkey to get close.

"real?"

Sun Xiaokong still couldn't believe it.

"of course it's true!"

Qi Huang patted his chest and said.

"Moreover, the uncle will pay for all your consumption today!"