Chapter 556

King Yangping saw that the situation had become more and more unfavorable to him. Xue Lian had retreated to one side with his long sword. Anyway, the Lord of the Chu Pavilion had said that. He was a man who kept his promise, so Xue Lian was not worried that he would turn back.

King Yangping sees that Ji Qingxue is very close to him now. He plans to give up even if he wants to die today.

But just when he wanted to use his internal power and want to die with Ji Qingxue, he found that he couldn't use his kung fu.

Yangping Wang looked at Ji Qingxue in horror: "what did you do to me?"

"Nothing, just sealed your internal power." Ji Qingxue wiped his hands, which was really dirty.

The king of Yangping was so frustrated that he turned his head and stared at Xue Lian with his only remaining eye: "you have broken your word!"

Xue Lian leaned against the porch pillar and said expressionless, "I do promise to protect your life, so as long as you don't die, it's not a breach of promise."

Yangping King choked. This hateful scar face knew there would be today. He shouldn't have saved him at the beginning.

"You ungrateful thing, have you forgotten who saved your life?"

Xue Lian looked up at the sky and murmured, "there's still half an hour."

Half an hour will pass today. Then you don't have to be bound in the palace. Where should you go?

Seeing that Xue Lian was completely unwilling to take care of himself, King Yangping pointed his anger at Nangong Yan: "Chu seeks you son of a bitch. You have the ability to kill me. Grandpa, I'm waiting for you here!"

That's right. He deliberately provoked his anger and made him fight against himself. Only in this way Can Xue Lian win some opportunities for him.

Wang Yangping's words sounded nothing to Nangong Yan. The brothers under his hand couldn't stand it.

Muxin, holding a bloody sword, said coldly, "how dare you insult the master?"

Yangping king is now a broken pot. He laughs very arrogantly: "what if he is insulted? It's just a shrinking turtle who doesn't dare to do it. What am I afraid of!"

Before Muxin could not bear it, Ji Qingxue had stood up. She turned back, grabbed a chair and swung Ping Wang in the past.

The chairs fell apart, and many people were there, so Ji Qingxue tried to recover his collapsed image: "that... Actually, I'm not like this."

The men exchanged their eyes, immediately held up their long swords, shook their arms and shouted, "the master mother is powerful, the master mother is powerful!"

Ji Qingxue is speechless. I really don't mean that. Can you stop calling me the mistress? I feel so old.