Heretic Doctor Zihou 48 Cloud King Arrives

As Zhen Xuan's heart burst into a chill, Zihou's thin lips slightly opened and coldly said, "The Cloud King has not yet arrived and the Wind Banquet has already begun? Is Lingguo estate's Cloud King just a gimmick? Or is it that the Western Chu royal family doesn't even care about Lingguo estate?"

Zihou's voice was cold and did not have much emotion, but her words were clearly thrown to them. They fell on the ears of Emperor Chu Yao, Empress Zhen Xuan, and all the ministers. As if struck by lightning, their hearts sank and their faces went pale as if they were deeply scared by something terrible.

Zihou's words were too much for the royal family to handle, and they would be crushed by their weight. Who here present did not know Lingguo estate's mystery and Cloud King's power? If these words were heard by Cloud King and made him angry, they could not bear the consequences. Whether the entire Western Chu Kingdom could bear it was unknown. After all, they all knew Lingguo estate's power!

Both Zhen Xuan and Chu Linger had completely lost. Both of them were pale, and their eyes were full of fear. Although they had never witnessed the strength of the Cloud King, they knew his rumored power!

"Oh? It turns out that today's Wind Banquet was not prepared for me." Just as everyone prayed that the words must not be heard by Cloud King, a low voice could be heard, breaking their beautiful fantasy.

The voice was charming, s.e.xy, magnetic and intoxicating. However, the monstrous majesty contained in it made people feel thorns on their backs, and the pressure was so great that they could not help but kneel down and submit to it.

Before the voice fell, a dark figure appeared from the courtyard's entrance.

His ink-colored clothing flew like clouds in the wind. The man walked step by step, his dark aura as if coming from h.e.l.l, cold and deep.

His handsome face was delicate, sharp and without any flaws. His fierce long eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, and his pair of purple eyes flowed with the most mysterious and n.o.ble light, like the infinite sky and the deep sea.

His voluptuous red lips slightly evoked an evil arc, like a poppy that had been quenched with poison. With just one glance, they were addicted to it and could not look away!

His tall body was as great as a devil. He came in with large strides, each step showing supreme dignity, each step so beautiful that pen and ink were not enough to describe it.

Behind him, the people following him were equally excellent, but under Mo Yunhuang's light, they were immediately dim and dull.

As soon as Mo Yunhuang appeared, the handsome and extraordinary young n.o.bles all bowed their heads looking ashamed and wis.h.i.+ng to find a hole in the ground to hide in. Compared to this man, they were really ugly!

All the women present were obsessed. They had never seen such a good looking man. If they could spend the Spring with such a beautiful boy, they were willing to die!

When she heard the voice, Zihou was stunned. When she saw the familiar face, her face suddenly turned black.

She did not expect that this b.a.s.t.a.r.d turned out to be the G.o.d-like Lingguo estate's Cloud King!

Haha, she was still looking forward to seeing who this legendary and sacred Cloud King was, but did not expect it to be this stinky man!

She threw a knife-sharp look towards Mo Yunhuang as if to delay him.

Feeling Zihou's fierce little eyes, Mo Yunhuang turned to face her, his eyes falling on Zihou's body, his stiff eyebrows raised slightly, and the arc of an evil smile showed a hint of amus.e.m.e.nt.

This playful expression and that smirk made all the women present almost scream wildly. However, in Zihou's eyes, he looked like a jerk. She frowned fiercely and looked away, simply not looking at him. Out of sight, out of mind.

When Zhen Kexin and Chu Linger saw Mo Yunhuang, their eyes did not move away, and the obsession in their eyes reached an extreme point. Even the white lotus flower Zhen Xueyan, which no man could look down upon, was stunned and wanted to have him…

Western Chu Emperor Chu Yao looked at Mo Yunhuang, his eyes glinting. Suddenly, he turned and yelled at Zhen Xuan, "Queen, how dare you!"

Roaring, he slapped Zhen Xuan's face. His blow was so powerful that Zhen Xuan turned and fell to the ground tragically.

"And you, get out of here!" Chu Yao did not pause at all. A slap greeted Chu Linger's face too. He slapped Chu Linger, who was still obsessing, to the ground, causing her to roll several times on the ground, then he pointed at the doorway.

Zhen Xuan was slapped and fell to the ground, feeling dizzy, but she could only grit her teeth and sink her nails into her flesh. She kept a neutral and dignified expression. However, only she knew that she would rather die than feel this!

Before Chu Linger was driven away, she looked at Mo Yunhuang reluctantly, then glared at Zihou resentfully, her eyes full of evil intentions…