He is a recognized seventh-level golden warrior. He once commanded more than 10,000 strong soldiers in armor and was even the top powerful in the court. Even the military minister had to call him "Duke Wu Mu" kindly when he saw him. He moved step by step from the market to a high position, and the pride in his heart had long been established.
So in the face of the doubts and rudeness of the son of Baiguli, his face gradually dimmed, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You are not qualified to step in at the gate of No. 15, Langning Street."
Bergowell's face suddenly became ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I am not qualified to enter No. 15, Langning Street?! Ridiculous! With your current identity, if I go in, I will give you face!"
David Mo shook his head gently, with a little disdain on his face. In his eyes, Boguwell was just a second-generation ancestor who could not get on the table.
"For your father's sake, I will let you go today. But I have no connection with you, the Baigu clan, from today on." After he finished speaking, a golden light appeared in his right hand, and a palm fell on the thick mahogany chair. In an instant, the chair turned into powder and scattered on the ground.
Baiguwell was frightened by his thrust into the palm and took two steps back, his eyes were filled with horror. Then he suddenly remembered that although this man was already in a state of decline, his cultivation was unparalleled.
David Mo stared at Baiguwell coldly, and without a word of nonsense, he turned around and left. Baiguwell was stunned and remained silent until David Mo completely disappeared from Baigu's mansion.
He glanced at the pile of wood chips on the ground, suddenly roared, kicking the coffee table beside him to the ground, and the servants around him were all silent, fearing that the master's anger would pour on them.
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In the imperial study room of the palace, Yale Thirteenth Emperor looked gloomy. Finally, after finishing the last word, he put down the quill in his hand. He sighed imperceptibly and said lightly to Dong Geri beside him: "Use the seal."
Dong Geri held a colorful jade in both hands, and the expression on his face was also not good-looking. He hesitated: "Are the emperor sure he wants to do this? This is a bit too cruel for the princess."
Yale Thirteen leaned back on the golden chair and said with a little emotion: "You didn't see the situation that day. The light sword did not even unfold the fighting hood, and I didn't have the slightest power to resist."
Speaking of this, he turned his head and glanced at Dong Geri, and said with a wry smile: "Do you think I have any choice? The empire is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and is wandering in the wind and rain. Although we resisted the attack of the necromancer this time, only we ourselves know the real suffering..."
A glimmer flashed in Dong Geri's eyes, and the losses of this battle have been counted. In addition to the nearly 7,000 soldiers killed by the Bauhinia Guard, 20 gold-level guard chiefs of the inner guard also fell. This is not bad for the Holy Empire.
"I'm really afraid of anything. I don't know why these damn humble people are staring at our Holy Empire... The people in the Holy Court have not taken action yet, and I don't know what they are thinking in their hearts!"
Donggeli looked a little angry, and obviously felt dissatisfied with the Holy Court without any expression. The Bible once said that the Demon Lord is the Great Enemy of Life and Death of the God of Light, but the Holy Court's attitude towards the Necromancer this time was a bit strange.
Yale XIII had a sarcastic face and sneered: "Any dynasty on the mainland was suppressed by the Holy Court. In name, it was just a matter of disputes over the world. In fact, deep down, he was more greedy than anyone else. If one of the three empires fell, they would probably be the happiest one."
There are also many periods in mainland China when they were ruled by the Holy Court. The canonization of monarchs in various countries must be recognized by the pope. If someone dares to claim that the king is independent, the Knights of the Holy Court will definitely flatten the land.
However, the so-called prosperity will lead to decline. The sacred levy and insatiable greed of the Holy Court eventually aroused great public outrage. After repeated protests by the people of the mainland, the Holy Court finally made a compromise, building a sacred judgement center in every city, and no longer asking about the government affairs of the world.
However, after establishing one sacred judgement center after another, the Holy Court discovered an interesting phenomenon: their income was more than they earned during their direct reign, and they did not have to bear too much infamousness.
So the Shengting, who was originally unwilling to accept the situation, finally gave up his ambition to take over the world again, started the cheapest transaction in the world, and accumulated unparalleled wealth.
But they also began to observe what happened in the world in a cold way. They remained neutral forever and ignored the rise and destruction of any country. Therefore, it was understandable that the Holy Court's slow reaction to what happened in the Holy Empire.
"It's a pity that no one can shake the holy court now..." Yale Thirteenth murmured in a low voice before then instructing Donggeli: "After using the seal, you can promulgate the world. This matter cannot be delayed anymore. You must tie David Mo to the chariot of my Yale clan!"
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In Princess Yamilu's mansion, bursts of "crackling" sounds came from the living room. The maids in the mansion were crawling on the ground one by one, obviously afraid of the anger of the young master.
The girl in a white princess dress had tears in her eyes, and her gloves had been taken off by her and threw them aside. After getting angry, she seemed to feel tired and finally collapsed on the sofa.
"Why...why is this..." Tears gently slashed down her beautiful face. The pear blossoms were covered with rain made everyone unable to help but want to protect her, but unfortunately she seemed so helpless at this moment.
A middle-aged woman stood quietly by the side. When she saw the girl's appearance, she couldn't help feeling sad for her. She ordered the maids around to clean up the living room. She quietly approached the girl.
"Princess... Your Majesty must have his considerations. He loves you so much. If he hadn't been forced to do so, he would never have made such a decision." She bent down and picked up a few pieces of glass scattered on the ground, and comforted her softly.
She is the housekeeper responsible for taking care of the beautiful princess's food, clothing, housing and transportation. She watched her grow up since childhood, so she almost regarded her as her daughter emotionally.
The sad girl is Princess Yamilu Yale Mori. Her appearance is impeccable, which makes everyone who has seen her unable to help but sigh that God of Light is indeed biased.
"That's my own marriage... I just want to spend my life with someone I love. How can I live my life in the future with this arranged marriage? Even if my father wants to win over him and give that person a title and official position, why do you have to sacrifice me?!"
She felt unwilling, but unfortunately she could no longer stop this incident, because Xuezhe had already informed her in the palace this morning, and the imperial edict was about to be issued.
Although the female housekeeper felt uncomfortable, she could only force herself to squeeze out a smile and said, "In fact, this David Mo may not be a good man... It is rumored that his appearance is unparalleled in the world, and he should be a handsome man who can be worthy of you.
Moreover, his cultivation level is already seventh level of gold. According to his age, it is only a matter of time to enter the diamond level. It is hard to find such a man with a lantern, and the emperor's vision will not be wrong..."
Yale Mori shook her head, and tears finally stopped flowing, but her voice still choked and said, "I haven't seen him before, who knows whether the rumors in the market are true or false! And no matter how outstanding he is, I can't marry a man I have never met before!"
She had forgotten that she had the opportunity to meet David Mo, but at that time, David Mo was just an inconsistent student in her eyes, so she was too lazy to open the curtain to see his appearance.
The housekeeper said helplessly: "But Your Majesty's imperial edict is ready to be issued. No matter how sad the princess feels, this wedding must be held. Instead of continuing to suffer this marriage, it is better to learn more about that man during this period..."
Speaking of this, she remembered the recent rumors in Beijing, and then said softly: "Besides, it has been rumored that the reason why the emperor gave up all his official positions and titles was because he expressed his intention to marry you to the emperor and contradicted the emperor. From this point of view, he is still very infatuated with you."
Yale Moli didn't agree with it at all. She still clearly remembered what her father said to her. This man named David Mo once refused to marry her, so she would not believe the so-called "I'm angry at the same time" in her eyes. Moreover, this rejection made her feel disgusted with David Mo invisibly.
"It's his business whether to love me or not. I hate him anyway. Marriage is a business of two people. I will definitely not marry someone I don't like!"
Her proud self-esteem made her not say what she was rejected in the end. Her expression was extremely firm, as if she hated Mo David very much, and she had no intention of compromise.
The butler's eyes flashed twice. She knew the princess' temper too much. An unknown premonition gradually emerged in her heart, making her feel that there might be problems in the end of this marriage.
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At No. 15, Langning Street, Bai Guai Puli's eyes were full of grievances, because after David Mo came back from her brother's mansion, he called her and coldly informed her of leaving as soon as possible.
"What did my brother tell you? Did he still insist on forcing me to get married... Please don't be stern, did he say anything that made you unhappy?!"
David Mo shook his head slightly. He knew that he shouldn't be angry with Aipuli. After all, this girl did nothing wrong. Try to calm down his anger. He said lightly: "I can't do anything about your business. Please pack up and leave me as soon as possible."
After saying that, he picked up a book in his hand, blocking Aipuli's vision, obviously not wanting to continue paying attention to her.
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