Chapter 870 (1/2)
Wang Xiaojian said: ”I'm gone. What do you do?”
Bai Zhi Yun was worried and said: ”childe, I don't care. Lei Kun has been hurt like that by you. He can't do anything bad to me
”Qingguangmen has always wanted to take advantage of me and dare not force me too fast. Otherwise, I will commit suicide. They get nothing. ”
Wang Xiaojian was stunned when she heard the speech. She was in danger, but she thought about him.
This Zhi Yun princess's heart is so good.
Wang Xiaojian's handsome face showed a smile and said: ”don't worry, they won't come to force you.”
”Why?”
Bai Zhiyun looked at the two corpses not far away, as well as the miserable appearance of the little Lord Lei Kun's serious injury. On her beautiful face, she showed a puzzled expression.
As a princess, she knows more than women of her age.
She clearly knows what Wang Xiaojian has done to Lei Kun.
Lei Kun is the young master of Qingguang gate and the only son of Lei Min, the head of Qingguang gate.
Now, he became a eunuch.
The leader of Qingguang gate will be furious if he knows the result.
And she can only fight him with death.
However, Wang Xiaojian said that those people would not force her.
Baizhi rhyme do not understand.
”You wait.”
Wang Xiaojian smile, left Baizhi rhyme, toward the hillside.
In the night, he dressed in white and went to the two female disciples of Qingguang gate.
These are two elite of qingguangmen, but they can't even catch Wang Xiaojian's move and turn into cold corpses.
He raised his hand, a genuine Qi out, condensed into a stream of air, suddenly two female corpses slowly floated up.
Wang Xiaojian's heart moved and urged the ancient emperor to burn Yan Jue. Then, in his palm, a ray of golden fire appeared.
He gently forward a pat, the original fire will jump out of his palm, has landed on two female corpses.
Then, two floating female corpses, burning in the air.
The original fire of the ancient emperor is the most magical flame in the world.
It can devour the flame of fusion.
It can also devour other things in the world.
No matter what the body is born.
Dark night, on the hillside.
Two female corpses, burning violently.
But there was no smoke, no smell came out, just a moment, it disappeared.
Night wind blowing, not even ashes left.
Bai Zhi Yun's eyes suddenly widened, the shock expression on her beautiful face.
She couldn't believe that Wang Xiaojian had such a means.
What just pulled up the two female corpses is the air current.
But Bai Zhi rhyme's eyesight, saw that actually is a wisp of true Qi.
The two elite women's bodies were lifted up by condensing genuine Qi into air current.
Bai Zhiyun is a five-star military general. She knows clearly how difficult it is to condense her true Qi to this level.
She can't do it, not even ordinary King Wu.
And he did it easily.
”He must be King Wu. He's still a very talented king of Wu! ”
Bai Zhiyun thinks this possibility is not small.
Only the strong king of Wu can kill the two elites of qingguangmen so easily.