Chapter 786

Weiguo, Taiyuan palace.

I heard that Sima Jue's 100000 troops would come in soon, but Sima Jingxuan was still as stable as Mount Tai.

"The emperor is in a mess outside. You'd better go out and have a look!"

The internal attendant was very flustered. Seeing that the former crown prince was about to lead the soldiers to rush into the palace, the emperor was not in a hurry to lead the soldiers to stop it. Instead, he painted here calmly? Rivers and mountains are about to change their masters, and there is such leisure and elegance.

Sima Jing looked up at him with a flat tone: "what are you flustered about, and then grind ink for me."

At this moment, someone in the Taiyuan palace has sneaked in first.

"Sima Jingxuan?" the visitor called his name.

Seeing the person suddenly appeared, the waiter was stunned at first, and then shouted, "bold, who are you? Dare to break into the Taiyuan palace without permission, and dare to call the emperor's name!"

"You're not allowed to talk here!"

With that, Dongling raised his right hand and waved it fiercely to the waiter. He slapped the wind fiercely and knocked him unconscious.

After a while, Sima Jingxuan finally put his brush in his hand and looked up and smiled at Dongling: "senior is coming."

"Who is your senior? Don't get involved with me!"

Hum, bully me, Qingxue girl. Don't think I won't hit you if I call master!

"Oh, it's really mine. I got married with Qingxue chapel. I should call you Grandpa."

What a thick skin at a young age!

Dongling's sight fell on the drawing paper on the table. Sima's mirror hung a woman. Look how she looks familiar... It's Qingxue!

Dongling's eyes were cold. "I warn you, stay away from the green snow!"

Sima Jing hung a smile. With his natural appearance, he looked very polite, but what he said was not very liked.

"That's a bad word. Qingxue has given me a big gift in front of people all over the world. She is the queen I married openly! Grandpa asked me to stay away from her. I may not be able to do it."

It doesn't matter who saluted him that day. What matters is who Sima Jingxuan identified as the queen of Wei.

"The queen of the state of Wei?" Dongling looked at him sarcastically. "Don't be delusional!"

Dongling raised his hand a little, poured his internal power into the palm of his hand and split it mercilessly.

Sima Jing hovered away, and the fine jade case was split in half by the "click" of the Dongling mausoleum.

Dongling narrowed his eyes and the surrounding breath fluctuated: "I thought Nangong's boy was not a thing before. Now I know that your Sima's thing is not a good bird!"

Dongling took the star step, quickly swam to Sima Jingxuan, raised his hand and grabbed his neck. The whole process was completed at one go.

Dongling seemed surprised: "I hid very fast just now. Why not hide now?"

Sima Jing hung calmly: "Grandpa really wants to kill me?"

Hearing this, Dongling almost lost control. He really wanted to poke his forehead and roar, "I'm not your fucking grandfather!"

It is true that the old man was also a hot temper when he was young. He only converged when he became a patriarch.

Calm down, be calm. Dongling said to himself in his heart.

Although he did come to kill today, the head of the Wuling clan still needs to be dignified.

Dongling calmed down and asked coldly, "do you think I can save your life by what you did to Qingxue? Or do you give me a reason not to kill you?"

Sima Jingxuan said shamelessly, "I'm sincere to Qingxue. Can't grandpa help us?"

Help them? Dongling can't believe it. After living so long, it's the first time to see such a brazen person who confuses right and wrong.

"You'd better keep these words and tell the Lord of hell!"

Sima Jingxuan shook his head in disappointment: "I thought Grandpa would support me, but I didn't expect... In that case, I wouldn't be polite!"

"Hum, you..."

Dongling was about to speak, but he turned sharply. In front of him stood a man with messy hair and no face.

Dongling frowned. He smelled a strong smell of corpse on the man.

While he was unprepared, Sima Jingxuan had already got rid of his control.

Sima Jing took out his bone flute and played it slowly. Since it can't be used by him, it can't be kept.

After hearing the sound of the flute, the man immediately rushed to the Dongling.

In terms of martial arts, that man may not be the opponent of Dongling. But the problem was that no matter how Dongling hit, the man didn't respond. He just wanted to kill Dongling.

"Human poison puppet!" Dongling exclaimed, "Sima Jingxuan, did you make a living man into such a thing?"

Sima Jing hung aside and said leisurely, "I'm worthy of being the head of the Wuling family. I'm really knowledgeable."

Dongling resisted and said, "Sima Jing is hanging. Do you think he can kill me?"

Sima Jingxuan stroked the dragon head bottle of burning incense and said calmly, "I know your martial arts are excellent. Naturally, he can't help you, but if it's a group of people's poison puppets?"

Then Sima Jingxuan summoned more people to poison puppets with the sound of flute.

"Although they may not be as good at martial arts as you, they are always painless and tireless. Since they are flesh and blood, you will always be tired. I have plenty of time to spend with you!"

Dongling's intention to kill is shown in his eyes. His mind is too vicious. He can even use living people to refine human poison puppets. What else can he not do.

No, I have to kill him because I'm fighting for my life today. Otherwise, he may not do other crazy things in the future.

Dongling got rid of the entanglement of the puppets around him and flew to Sima Jingxuan, but was immediately blocked by other puppets.

Sima Jingxuan calmly said, "you'd better not make a senseless struggle. You'll never get out of the Taiyuan Palace today!"

Dongling Leng hum: "dream!"

Sima Jingxuan expected well. At first, Dongling could deal with them freely, but he was tired of dealing with them for a long time.

A Gu puppet saw the time and wanted to sneak attack from behind. On the ninth day of the ninth day, he suddenly came out to block Dongling.

"Poof -"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, she vomited blood, and her whole body softened. Dongling quickly caught her.

"Little girl!" Dongling held the ninth day of junior high school and hurriedly asked, "little girl, are you okay!"

The ninth day shook his head and then said to Sima Jingxuan, "don't forget that he is Ji Qingxue's grandfather. If you really dare to do anything to him and let Ji Qingxue know, do you think she will forgive you?"

Hearing Ji Qingxue mentioned on the ninth day of the ninth day, Sima Jing hung his eyebrows and frowned slightly. In a moment, he immediately stretched out.

Sima Jingxuan looked at the man who had firmly protected Dongling behind him. His eyes were cold: "I began to doubt who you are."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he met his fierce eyes fearlessly: "I'm not anyone. In short, if you don't want to push her farther and farther, I advise you to give up the idea as soon as possible."

Sima Jing raised his eyebrows. "What you said is reasonable. Don't worry, I won't touch him for the time being."

There may be other uses for keeping him.