"Is this... a puppet?"
Zhang Wu stood in front of the crowd, his eyes widened suddenly.
With the strength of the flesh, few people can do it against a Sixth-Rank God Emperor with all their strength. Looking at the entire Saint State, few people can do it.
What is the origin of this boy?
Inexplicably, Zhang Wu felt a wisp of chill rising from the soles of his feet and gushing directly from the Tianling Gai.
"When I drink, I don't like being disturbed the most."
Ling Xiao raised his head, poured the last drop of wine in his glass into his mouth, then got up and headed towards the center of the city.
The clothes are extremely dusty, free and easy.
Even a figure from the back is like a carving knife at this time, the knife penetrates the bone.
Peerless Young Master, Tianwai Xianxian, you are talking about this kind of person, right?
"Kill them all."
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure was about to disappear from everyone's eyes, before he whispered softly without looking back.
"boom!"
Xiong Huan stretched out his hand slowly, palms seemed to have mountains and rivers evolving, trillions of stars.
I saw that the sea clan **** emperor's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to break free, as if there was no way to escape.
That palm is obviously only a few feet, but it is as vast as the sky.
In the end, Xiong Huan held his head in one hand, crushed to pieces by everyone's horrified eyes.
"Flutter."
The blood mixed with the brain and burst open, and a strong **** atmosphere filled the entire Yucheng.
Zhang Wu's footsteps trembled, only feeling that his legs were soft, and at this time he didn't even have the strength to escape.
Squeeze to death a sixth rank **** emperor? !
This puppet is wrong, he has killing intent in his eyes! !
But why is there no life?
It's just that Zhang Wu didn't wait for Zhang Wu to understand the reason, and as soon as he looked up, the mountain-like figure had arrived in front of him.
Zhang Wu looked up, looked at those eyes without a trace of emotional fluctuations, swallowed fiercely, "I am the Young Master Zhang of the Mowu Clan..."
"Flutter."
Before Zhang Wu could finish speaking, Xiong Huan fisted and smashed it into mud.
"Guru."
At this moment, whether it is the Sea Race or the Human Race, there is nothing else in the eyes except shock.
When did this sea area be so cruel?
What is the identity of that boy?
Killing a young master of the royal family, without even blinking his eyes.
The reason was just because... interrupted his drinking?
Can't afford to provoke!
But at this moment, Xi'er's pretty face was filled with doubts.
Originally, she thought that the boy was doing it for her.
But now it seems that I think too much.
Inexplicably, Xi'er suddenly felt a little curiosity in his heart.
Curious about his identity, and also curious... why he is different from the young people in this world.
In the past, whenever Xi'er appeared, there would always be licking dogs following.
Anyone who has some identities can either directly use it like Zhang Wu's, or be self-reliant and arrogant and rude.
However, the boy in white seems to be different from the world.
Leng, arrogant, mysterious, domineering, ignoring all the rules of the world.
In him, Xi'er seemed to see the shadow of Master.
Who will it be?
Isn't he really doing it for me?
But in any case, let's... tell Master, there will be more powerful people from the Mowu tribe in the province.
I didn't think about it for him, and he didn't do it for me.
I'm just worried that I will miss tomorrow's...Starlight Festival!
In the center of Yucheng, in front of a magnificent golden palace, Ling Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in white as an immortal.
At this time, there was no wave on his face, it was as if Xiong Huan killed him, not the young master of the royal family at all, but just a dragon ant.
Since he had guessed the identity of Master Xi'er, he didn't dare to walk here easily if he wanted to come to the Mowu Clan.
Moreover, even if it comes, most of it will only become Ling Xiao's nourishment.
As for the talent, why didn't he take the opportunity to boast a wave of Xi'er's favor...
Haha, naive!
Do you understand the right medicine?
After all, Xi'er is Qing Yu's childhood sweetheart, and even if she is disappointed now, Qing Yu is also her savior.
Qing Yu disguised as Ling Xiao Wugou's body has always displayed a cowardly and greedy character.
And he is going to make a calm and domineering posture.
In contrast, Xi'er would become interested in him sooner or later.
At that time, Ling Xiao only needs to arrange a chess game at will and ask Xi'er to return the life-saving grace to "Qing Yu". I am afraid that the trace of debt in her heart will completely disappear.
Do you think this is over?
How many times have I said that the area has eighteen floors.
Xi'er's template emphasized love and righteousness, even if "Qing Yu" was so unbearable, she still never let him go.
So, you said that if her Manchu is destroyed, I will help her get revenge again, do you think she will be moved to cry?
Of course, the genocide was not just to tame Xi'er.
This will be the beginning of another chess game.
Everyone is a son, I am a chess player.
Step by step, be cautious and considerate, so that there is only one day when the **** of war will fight the immortals in nine days.
"Stop, this is the Yunlai Business League, and other people are forbidden to enter."
Before the Golden Palace, two middle-aged black clothes stretched out their hands to stop Ling Xiao's figure.
It's just that at the moment when their voices fell, they saw the young man suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a golden ancient order.
The two of them looked for a moment, and the next moment, their eyes suddenly widened.
"Meet the leader."
Ling Xiao ignored the shock of the two and raised his foot towards the middle of the hall.
Soon, the news that the young master of the Mowu tribe was killed by others spread throughout the entire island city.
While everyone was terrified, they also had a keen interest in the mysterious white-clothed boy.
Especially that sentence, Yaxing, who disturbed his drinking, started to punish a royal young master?
How arrogant and overbearing is this?
Suddenly, undercurrents surged in Yucheng.
Countless sea tribes sent strong men to inquire about Lingxiao's whereabouts, but in the end only got one news...
The young man in white seemed to have entered the auction house of the Yunlai Commercial League and never came out.
Is it possible that this is Young Master Yunmeng?
But is it said that Young Master Yunmeng is not a woman?
"Xier! Are you inside?"
In the center of Yucheng, in a restaurant adjacent to the auction house.
Ling Xiao stood outside a guest room and asked softly.
"Squeak."
When the door opened, Xi'er stood in front of "Qing Yu" with a calm expression, "Brother Qing Yu."
"It's great that you're okay."
"Qing Yu" walked into the room and sat casually on Xi'er's bed. "Xi'er, I heard people say that today, a mysterious young man killed Zhangwu? Who is he?"
"I don't know the identity of that son."
Xi'er shook his head, but saw a sneer on "Qing Yu"'s face suddenly, "I don't care, he can save you, I should thank him, why are you lying?"
"Say panic?"
Xi'erdai frowned slightly, but she understood the meaning of "Qing Yu" in a flash.
"Do you think I know that young man, but I don't want to tell you?"
"What's the big deal? You don't know him, why does he want to help you kill? It's a royal young master? You...what's the relationship?"
"Qing Yu"'s eyes flashed with jealousy, and even his tone revealed a hint of frivolousness.
"I said I didn't know him, and he didn't kill for me, but because Zhang Wu disturbed his drinking Yaxing."
Xi'er still wanted to explain, but "Qing Yu" had already smiled and shook his head, "Do you believe this? Who in this sea area dares to kill a young master of the royal family with this kind of reason? Xi'er, didn't you mean? , Did you just leave the customs for six years of retreat? You hooked up with a human son just after leaving the customs? Don’t forget, I saved your life!!!"
"Qing Yu!!! You!!!"
Xi'er's pretty face was cold, and there was no more temperature in her eyes.
She stared at the boy in front of her in a daze, and the warm scenes of the past emerged in her mind.
At that time, they were both still young, talking about each other's vows.
Why, everything changed in a blink of an eye? We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.