Chapter 917 (1/2)

Xicheng laughed wildly in the hall, regardless of the Qingshuang sword with the cold light of the tip of the sword against his neck, as if determined that Wang XingKong did not dare to do anything to him.

Only the people in the hall saw that the chill in Wang XingKong's eyes was getting deeper and deeper. They were afraid that he might have an impulse, and they would have thrust a sword into Xicheng's throat.

After all, the city is unprepared.

And Gu Zhong, a disciple, looks like a person who does things regardless of the consequences.

Of course, Lu Yiling is the most frightened. Now this situation has been beyond her control.

If Wang XingKong really stabbed a wound in Xicheng, she, the great king of Chu, could not get rid of the relationship.

Seeing that Wang XingKong was about to reach the critical point of the outbreak, and Gu Zhong didn't mean anything, Lu Yiling had to stand up.

He adjusted his breath and said calmly, ”young master Xicheng, it's better to sit on one side. After we have seen the ancient leader's disciples and have a competition with this young master, it's not too late to make a decision.”

The sound of Lu Yiling's son of decadent Qi made him extremely comfortable. In fact, he was the illegitimate son of King Ning, and he was also the orthodox blood of the royal family of Hongsheng empire.

It's a pity that Princess Ning is overbearing and does not allow him to appear as the prince's son. She can only be a small entourage around Xicheng.

But because of his lineage, his accomplishments were among the top ones in the Ning palace. Before he was 20 years old, he had already broken through the yuan spirit realm, and now he is the five fold cultivation of Yuan spirit state.

Xicheng asked him to compare with the ancient clock, not that he looked down on the ancient clock, but really felt that the ancient clock could not beat the decadent seven.

Lu Yiling certainly did not know about the internal affairs of Prince Ning's residence. Undoubtedly, a sentence about the young master of rotten Qi made him feel comfortable.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to show himself in front of other countries. In the place where the talents of Hongsheng Empire were rampant, he was just a small follower. However, when he arrived in Dachu, he had this confidence and absolutely had the strength to become the person of great attention.

Let these people's eyes no longer only the city of Greece, but also pay attention to his little follower.

”Childe, let's go. Give it to me.”

Xi Cheng put up the smile on his face, cast a glance at the decadent Qi, light way: ”only virtual win, do not lose.”

”Yes

After that, Xi Cheng goes to the empty seat next to Lu Yiling and sits down. Lu Yiling sits down with a bitter smile. The scene is controlled a little.

But she knew that this was only temporary, because no matter who won or lost Wang XingKong's duel with decadent Qi, today is doomed to be unable to end peacefully.

If Wang XingKong wins, Xicheng will definitely find other ways to make things difficult, but if Xicheng wins, Xicheng will surely suppress Guzhong and Cangshan school, including their great Chu empire.

So Lu Yiling sat on a high platform without expression. She was in a dilemma.