People in the Imperial Music Bureau: The Storytelling Demon Child Nezha

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At the same time, Que Yongxiu gritted his teeth.

This guy completely disregarded them.

The atmosphere instantly became incredibly heavy.

Wei Yuan leisurely sipped hot tea in the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau).

Yang Yan, standing to the side, was somewhat worried. If the Prince of Zhenbei ordered them to capture Li Qiye, what would happen to Hai?

He had no desire to be Li Qiye's enemy.

Seemingly sensing this, Wei Yuan said, "Don't worry about it, just drink your tea and pretend you didn't see it."

"Neither of us is wearing official robes today, so we are not qualified."

Wei Yuan's implication of "750" was clear to everyone.

Ignore it, don't arrest them.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan both smiled.

"Yes, foster father."

The two looked out.

At this moment, a scorching heat was blowing on Que Yongxiu and his companions.

Just as the atmosphere became heavy.

"Tap tap tap..."

A man clad in iron armor, exuding an air of unparalleled nobility, stepped out from behind Que Yongxiu.

"Li Qiye, do you really intend to disregard the Great Feng royal family like this?"

The moment the man emerged, his extremely powerful martial aura spread outwards.

However, his aura was far inferior to that of Li Qiye.

Prince Zhenbei!

Li Qiye narrowed his eyes.

The man before me exuded an aura as imposing as a mountain.

The Prince of Zhenbei was eight feet tall, with a terrifying aura between his brows and eyes, a quality that could only come from countless lives lost on his hands.

However, at the mid-stage of the third rank, one needs to refine a Blood Pill to reach the Great Perfection of the third rank, and one also needs the Spiritual Essence of the Flower Goddess to break through to the second rank.

They were no match for him at all.

Li Qiye calmly replied, "If that's what the Prince of Huai thinks, that's fine too."

He was not afraid at all. His surging demonic intent and arrogant demeanor made even Emperor Yuanjing, let alone the Prince of Zhenbei, unwilling to fight him.

However, in order not to damage the royal family's reputation, the Prince of Zhenbei couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Li Qiye, although you are a third-rank martial artist, don't be arrogant. I am also a third-rank martial artist."

The Prince of Zhenbei was aware of the change in Li Qiye, which was why he kept nagging.

Otherwise, he would have made his move long ago.

Even a third-rank martial artist or the Prince of Zhenbei—if someone were like that, their head would have already been twisted open by him.

Upon hearing the words of the Prince of Zhenbei, Li Qiye couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha."

His laughter was full of mockery.

"why are you laughing?"

The Prince of Zhenbei asked in deep thought.

He didn't like that laugh.

Li Qiye waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it when I heard you say I was a third-rank official."

The Prince of Zhenbei laughed. "What's so funny? Isn't it?"

Li Qiye shook his head calmly, "Of course not. I am different from you. I am no longer a third-rank martial artist."

After he finished speaking, he amplified the aura of his own demonic orb.

"boom!"

At this moment, the surging power of the demonic orb erupted, and the raging flames rose straight into the sky like a waterfall of fire, except that this waterfall went straight up into the clouds.

A fierce aura rushed straight towards Zhenbei King, Que Yongxiu.

"boom!"

Even a martial artist of Que Yongxiu's caliber was sent flying by this powerful aura.

The Prince of Zhenbei couldn't stop retreating.

He stared at Li Qiye in horror and uttered two words.

"Second rank!"

Li Qiye couldn't help but sneer inwardly upon hearing the words of the Prince of Zhenbei.

"Second rank? You probably haven't seen a first rank martial artist before."

No wonder, the strongest in the Great Feng Dynasty now is the second-rank Transcending Tribulation Daoist of Emperor Yuanjing.

The first-rank martial artist never appeared.

Wei Yuan was a second-rank official, but that was many years ago.

No wonder he's so naive.

The voice of the Prince of Zhenbei terrified Que Yongxiu and his subordinates.

As a former second-rank martial artist, Wei Yuan's eyes trembled.

Li Qiye's aura was far stronger than his second-grade aura, and unfathomable.

This isn't second-grade, it's first-grade!!!

However, it was enough to deter the Prince of Zhenbei, a second-rank official.

The listeners were also shocked.

"Mr. Qiye has reached the second rank!"

"This is too monstrous! I saw him kill the Golden Gong before when he was only a third-rank expert, but now he's already a second-rank expert!"

"Wait a minute, this is second rank? And Mr. Qiye still has a demonic state, so wouldn't that make him a first-rank martial artist?!"

"You know what, this is a first-rank martial artist! When Mr. Qiye enters the demonic state, he must be a first-rank martial artist."

"The Great Feng Dynasty has never produced a first-rank martial artist."

Listening to the voices of the spectators at the music and dance academy, Wei Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

This isn't just a first-class martial artist after being corrupted; it's a half-step martial god, or even a product of Buddha or witch god.

Hearing the voices coming from the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue), the Prince of Zhenbei gritted his teeth.

"Li Qiye, I didn't expect you to be a second-rank martial artist, but you're the only one!"

"Are you really not going to hand over my queen today?"

The people in the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment institution) couldn't help but feel afraid.

What the Prince of Zhenbei means is, Li Qiye, you are all alone, don't you think about your family?

The listeners were alarmed; would the Prince of Zhenbei also deal with them?

Li Qiye understood the meaning behind his words.

His face darkened.

"boom!"

This time he unleashed his demonic power.

The raging flames burned all around the body, and the gunpowder rose from the ground, making everyone feel the intense heat.

Immediately afterward, Li Qiye's figure suddenly grew taller amidst the flames.

Amidst the sea of fire, Li Qiye's figure had already changed.

Demonic markings appeared on both sides of his face, and his eyes, which had been indistinguishable between gods and demons, became filled with endless demonic intent, reflecting a thick sea of fire.

He was surrounded by the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), had the Qian Kun Huan (a magical ring) on his wrist, rode on the Wind and Fire Wheels, and held the Fire-Tipped Spear.

An aura of endless terror was released at this moment.

"boom!"

Under Li Qiye's imposing aura, Que Yongxiu was instantly forced to kneel on the ground.

The Prince of Zhenbei was no better off.

He was so shocked that he knelt on one knee.

His face showed fear.

Is this a first-class item?

Is a first-rank official really that terrifying? Their mere aura is enough to make me unable to stand.

At this moment, Li Qiye was both immortal and demonic, his aura demonic, but as he floated in the flames, he was a god in the fire, an arrogant god in the fire!

At this moment, the sky was dyed crimson.

The entire capital of Dafeng instantly became as hot as summer.

Despite seeing Li Qiye's demonic appearance, the listeners were still captivated.

Although I've seen it once, I never get tired of seeing it again.

The Prince of Zhenbei had absolutely no idea how far Li Qiye had progressed.

Li Qiye looked down at the Prince of Zhenbei.

“Prince Zhenbei, you are welcome to try and see if you can do it faster than I can overturn the coffin of the late Emperor Joan of Arc.”

His words were somewhat pointed.

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Zhenbei felt a jolt in his heart.

A terrifying killing intent gathered here, and the Prince of Zhenbei gave in.

He said, "Mr. Qiye, it was my subordinate who was impetuous and disturbed your enjoyment. Please forgive him."

After hearing this, Li Qiye stared at him for a long time before withdrawing the flames.