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"Brother Chu~!"
Xiao Qingxuan was sad and angry, his blood red eyes were covered with mist.
"Chu Chen!"
Bearing the grief, Yang Suxue sobbed softly, tears streaming down her face.
"little bastard!"
Lin Yixue clenched her fists tightly, her delicate body trembled, and tears flowed down her cheeks!
Meng Yan looked at Chu Chen with sadness in his heart.
"Your wind, stop!"
Li Daoyan was silent, staring at Chu Chen.
All around, there is silence, only the sound of rain falling keeps ringing!
Everyone was staring at Chu Chen.
Watching the last moment of this peerless evildoer.
"Boom~!"
There was a loud noise, and the thunder broke out!
In the sky, a dazzling thunder snake fell, illuminating the dim world.
Under the silver lightning, the sword in Wan Chen's hand gleamed coldly, and fell down suddenly!
"In the end, do you still have to die?"
When death comes, there is no panic, no fear.
Yes, but not reconciled!
"Clang~!"
However, just as his sword was about to chop off Chu Chen's head, a cold long sword suddenly appeared, blocking Wan Chen's chop!
"what's the situation?"
"Someone rescued Chu Chen!"
"Who will it be?"
The silence is broken instantly!
Everyone look!
Beside Chu Chen, stood a warrior dressed in black, with a cold expression, exuding a fierce sword aura.
The warrior is lonely and cold, as if he has no emotion at all.
Only when he lowered his head and looked at Chu Chen, did he show a not-so-good-looking smile!
Chu Chen looked at this not-so-good-looking smile, but he was very kind.
"Leng Tong!"
It was Leng Tong, whom Chu Chen hadn't seen for a long time, who appeared in time and rescued Chu Chen!
"Wuji Realm!"
Seeing the man in black who suddenly appeared, Wan Chen's complexion changed.
But he was not afraid, instead he scolded in a cold voice: "Whatever dares to meddle in my affairs, get out!"
Leng Tong looked at Wan Chen coldly, but didn't speak!
"Hehe~!"
At this time, a voice sounded: "Wan Chen, you are really arrogant!"
Not far away, a young man with a refined temperament appeared in a purple sable fur.
The boy came slowly with a folding fan in one hand and an oiled paper umbrella in the other.
The boy's eyes are like stars, and he is full of nobility.
Between talking and laughing, there is an aura of controlling the world!
"Ninth Prince, Ying Ling!"
Leng Tong is the guard of the Ninth Prince Ying Ling, and is inseparable from Ying Ling!
Seeing the young man, Wan Chen's expression changed.
Seeing Chu Chen who was unable to move on the ground, Ying Ling quickened his pace a lot.
Arriving in front of Chu Chen, Ying Ling stretched out the oil-paper umbrella to shield Chu Chen from the wind and rain.
Raising his eyes, Ying Ling looked at Wan Chen majestically, his eyes were slightly cold.
"When you see this hall, don't kneel down!"
Wan Chen's complexion changed, and he looked at Ying Ling angrily.
"Ying Ling, don't bully people too much!"
Wan Chen could tell that the Ninth Prince Ying Ling was deliberately humiliating him!
"Crack~!"
Wan Chen answered with a slap across the face, and Ying Ling still had a refined smile on his face.
"My hall, so what if I bully you?"
This slap was extremely powerful.
Wan Chen's cheeks were swollen from the pumping!
"you¡¡"
Wan Chen was angry and wanted to explode.
However, the next moment, a sword rested on his neck.
"Your Highness's name, can you call it directly?"
Leng Tong looked at Wan Chen coldly, and kicked Wan Chen's knee.
"Kach~!"
With a crisp sound, one of Wan Chen's legs was kicked off.
Wan Chen was sweating coldly on his face in pain, and looked at Leng Tong angrily with his eyes spitting fire.
"Your Highness wants you to kneel!"
Leng Tong looked at Wan Chen coldly: "Don't wait for me to break your other leg!"
Wan Chen trembled, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground!
"NineMy son, what a majesty! "
Li Sheng suppressed his anger and said coldly.
When Ying Ling looked up, he saw Li Sheng was angry and looked at him with a sneer.
With a refined smile, Ying Ling looked at Li Sheng: "Why, you beat your disciple, how dare you have any objections?"
The word "dare" is particularly heavy.
Ying Ling, once again overwhelms others with power!
"Why don't I dare?"
Li Sheng walked over with a sneer, and said coldly: "You are just a prince whom His Majesty does not want to see. Even if I beat you today, His Majesty will not blame me!"
"Yeah?"
Ying Ling smiled and looked at Li Sheng: "You can try it!"
"Do you think I dare not?"
Li Sheng sneered, took a step forward, and had already arrived in front of Ying Ling, and actually shot Ying Ling.
However, Ying Ling smiled.
Did not dodge or move.
Just smile like this, with sarcasm in the smile!
"Um?"
Li Sheng frowned, why is he so calm?
Does he really think that I dare not do anything to him?
Among the princes of His Majesty, the only ones that Li Sheng dare not offend are the third prince and Princess Chenxi!
As for the Ninth Prince, he is not seen by His Majesty at all.
Even if they fight, it must be no big deal.
However, just when Li Sheng was about to make a move, his face changed quite a bit.
"No, it's dangerous!"
He felt a dangerous breath appear.
Before he had time to think about it, Li Sheng was about to get out of the way.
However, can he get out of the way?
Or, does he dare to get out of the way?
Suddenly, a tall and straight old man with gray hair appeared beside Ying Ling.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Li Sheng lightly.
Then, he raised his skinny palm with many wrinkles in a flat manner.
The old man seemed to be really old, and his speed was very slow.
With this speed, even a three-year-old child can easily get out of the way.
However, Li Sheng's feet seemed to be frozen, his expression was terrified, and he didn't dare to dodge at all.
"Snapped!"
With a light slap, it slapped Li Sheng's face like a breeze.
However, it was this seemingly light slap that made blood flow from Li Sheng's mouth, and his body flew backwards at a faster speed.
Li Sheng's body broke more than a dozen trees one after another before he fell heavily to the ground.
"Hiss~!"
Seeing this terrifying scene, everyone gasped.
"too horrible!"
"This is the real powerhouse!"
"so amazing!"
Li Sheng's strength is terrifying enough, the old man who appeared suddenly slapped Li Sheng so miserably.
Moreover, they just saw it.
Facing this old man who suddenly appeared, Li Sheng didn't even dare to dodge.
Seeing this old man, all the disciples of Tiancang Academy were terrified and even more excited.
All of them looked hot, and their hearts surged.
The strong are always worthy of respect!
But the strong will always be what warriors yearn for!
In this world, everyone aspires to be strong!
"saved!"
Seeing Ying Ling appear, Xiao Qing trembled in surprise: "Brother Chu has been saved!"
"It's the Ninth Prince, who saved Chu Chen!"
Yang Suxue's beautiful eyes were bright, and she was slightly shocked: "Chu Chen, you actually know His Royal Highness Ninth Prince!"
Princess Minglan looked at Ying Ling and was also pleasantly surprised.
"Sister Ling is here!"
However, many people are now paying attention to the old man beside Ying Ling.
"He is the old man beside Princess Chenxi!"
Many freshmen have seen and recognized the old man who appeared next to Princess Chenxi last time.
However, they did not know the real identity of the old man.
When Lin Muchen saw the old man, his body trembled in fright, so he knelt down without bending his knees.
Looking at the old man, Wan Tianlong and Xia Jiang were also terrified, and their faces turned pale.
At this time, Li Sheng, who was slapped and flew out, flew back in a panic.
"I've seen Senior Murong!"
Li Sheng bent over, almost prostrate on the ground, with an extremely respectful expression.
"Grandpa, who is he?"
Lin Yixue looked at Lin Muchen curiously.
Lin Muchen looked at the old man with infinite admiration on his face, and said excitedly: "He is the patron saint of our Great Qin Empire, Heavenly Swordsman Murong Jianqiu!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)The saint was bent over, almost prostrate on the ground, with an extremely respectful expression.
"Grandpa, who is he?"
Lin Yixue looked at Lin Muchen curiously.
Lin Muchen looked at the old man with infinite admiration on his face, and said excitedly: "He is the patron saint of our Great Qin Empire, Heavenly Swordsman Murong Jianqiu!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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