Chapter 520: The emperor of the four kingdoms (3)

Chapter 520, the Four Kingdoms Emperor (3)
Purple smoke lowered his eyebrows and did not answer.
The wind continues to say: "Like this, as long as you are willing to take the initiative to go to my country to accompany your father and emperor, I will let Qingyuan."
Purple smoke looks ugly, go to the cloud country to accompany the two people... Oh no, she has to become a prisoner?
If Qingyuan's strength is retrogressed, by virtue of her beauty, she can choose another person. If she becomes a prisoner, her freedom in this life will be lost.
"You are so affectionate to him, prefer not to abandon the wind, but you don't even want to do this?" The wind laughed and she turned slowly. "After the mother, I also saw it. These are you." That is the wishful thinking of the subordinates, I see the purple smoke princess... It seems that he does not love him."
Qingyuan can give up her power for her, but she can also regress her strength, but Ziyan... I am even reluctant to give up.
"I..." The purple smoke turned to Qingyuan in a panic. She also saw the color of doubt from the eyes of the youth. She suddenly panicked. "I am not..."
"Mother!" The wind is like a cold voice, interrupting the words of purple smoke. "We have other things to do, no need to be an insignificant person, too much time, let them roll."
"Oh, yes," the wind sighed like a sigh of relief. She slammed her hand and took a psychic medicine in her hand. "The fourth-order spirit grass, after serving, the strength regressed a big step, you are now The high-order of the spirit warrior, after the big stage, happens to be the high-level of the real warrior, and after taking it down, it will roll again."
Qingyuan trembled and took out his hand, slowly took over the wind as a psychic in the hands of the hand, and without any hesitation, swallowed a few mouthfuls.
When he swallowed, his breath was instantly weakened, and in an instant, he had already retreated to the realm of the real warrior.
"President, Miss..." Qingyuan closed his eyes in pain, and he slowly opened his mouth. "Subordinates...resign."
He resolutely turned and walked toward the other side.
He chose Ziyan, he did not regret it, but he is still a heartfelt love for Fengyun.
Purple smoke looks at Qingyuan.
He swallowed, he really swallowed...
why?
The whole face of Ziyan was pale, but she understood that it was not a matter of falling out with Qingyuan, and she quickly chased it up in a few steps.
"Peace, you just gave her what to take, it should not be a spirit grass." Nalan smoked a bitter smile, shook his head and sighed.
The wind is like a smile and a lip: "It is true. He is a subordinate of yours after all. He is also sincere to Fengyun. So, I just gave him a warning. Three months, it is enough to change everything."
His strength will stay in the high order of the real warrior for three months, and can no longer absorb the aura.
It will recover after three months.
In fact, the high-order of the real warrior is also considered to be a strong person in the eyes of ordinary people, but the ambition of Ziyan is not just that.
The strength of three months is retrogressive. If he still can't recognize a person, then this person... is really stupid and hopeless.
Nalan’s heart was warm, and her daughter, after all, stayed in love.
I hope this time, Qingyuan will not let them down again...
"And, after the mother," the wind is so sloppy, "No matter how regretful Qingyuan will be, he will not be able to stay in Fengyun, so that his stupidity will bring harm to Fengyun."
(End of this chapter)