The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband
Chapter 932: The Coldest Little Demon King in History

Chapter 932: Chapter 932: The Coldest Little Demon King in History

Mo Yinhe merely smiled without a word, standing up from his seat and then, with an arrogant swagger, stepped down from the stage, walking step by step toward Ye Weiqiang. Separated by a short table, he looked at Ye Weiqiang, who remained seated.

On Ye Weiqiang’s face hung a mocking smile: "Her Highness, the Queen here, is neither offspring of the previous sovereign nor born within our Atlantis Empire, an obscure girl who, relying on having a mermaid’s tail, dares to call herself the Goddess of the Sea. How audacious! Don’t forget, all the legitimate heirs of the former monarch were slaughtered by her. And you cowards still pay homage to her one by one, isn’t it just because the Ancient Vampire King said that marrying her as queen would secure the antidote from the vampire race? I, Ye Weiqiang, am not a descendant of the vampires, I lack your cowardly concerns. My nation and I refuse to recognize her as queen. This is where I stand today..."

"Bang!" A resounding blast.

The incident occurred too swiftly, catching everyone off-guard.

Before Ye Weiqiang could finish his righteous speech, a gunshot suddenly resonated in the great hall where the heroes were gathered.

That gunshot instantly shattered the harmonious atmosphere within the hall.

Many looked toward Ye Weiqiang in disbelief, only to see him shot in the heart, blood spurting out from his chest.

Yet the culprit merely retreated two steps to avoid having his exquisite little suit stained with blood; then, he blew on the muzzle of the handgun.

"Mo Yinhe! You’re too presumptuous!" The King, who was seated next to Ye Weiqiang, slammed the table and stood up.

Mo Yinhe narrowed his eyes, looking over at the King Cao Jianyu who had risen in anger, and in the next second, suddenly raised his handgun, pressing it against Cao Jianyu’s forehead: "This young master can be even more presumptuous. Would you like to give it a try?"

Cao Jianyu, about to speak, was silenced by meeting Mo Yinhe’s cold eyes that resembled Luo Sa’s icy expression; he unwillingly shifted his body, then glared angrily at Ye Xingguang on the throne: "Muya Jiushu, is this how you allow your son to freely execute Kings in the great hall?"

Ye Xingguang was stunned, never expecting the little guy to be so cold-blooded and violent, shooting without a second thought?

After a short pause, she immediately put down her wine glass, sat upright with dignity, and said with a stern face: "Ye Weiqiang openly defied my royal authority and deserved to be executed on the spot. Who else dares to challenge my authority?"

Having said this, she glanced subconsciously at the six Elders. The Elders all casually sat there drinking, as if this bloody banquet hall had nothing to do with them, assuming the stance of remaining uninvolved.

Ye Xingguang sighed in relief and felt more confident, sitting majestically on the Queen’s throne, with a composed expression: "My son has done well!"

"You!"

Cao Jianyu had not expected Ye Xingguang, a young girl, to be so ruthless. He turned his gaze to the important members of the interim federal government, the six Elders: "Honorable Elders, are you going to let him massacre the innocent here, too?"

"Massacre the innocent?"

Mo Yinhe chuckled, pursing his lips slightly, still with a cold vampiric gaze: "Who said I killed anyone? Aren’t there many descendants of vampires here? He’s merely hanging by a thread. If someone gives him the First Embrace now, he could still be saved.

Didn’t Ye Weiqiang boast that others are cowards and he alone is a tough guy? Let’s see him remain ’tough’ once he becomes part of the vampire community. And later, don’t come begging my mother for the antidote."

Having said this, he gestured with his hand: "Take him away, and give him the First Embrace!"