Chapter 15: It's a showdown, I'm a beautiful man like a god!

"It turns out that the Bombing Heaven Gang has been renamed the One Sword Sect. ”

"The aura here is so rich and rich, and there is this luxurious sect hall, and there is even a cave heaven blessed land in the back mountain, compared to my royal cultivation ground, it is not lost at all. ”

"It seems that Dugu Gou has left that old thing, and he has deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid for the past 20 years, in order to paralyze me. ”

"In private, he still wants to establish a sect, accumulate strength, and threaten my Yongtang country!"

The Fifth Lie stood in front of the mountain gate of the One Sword Sect and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Moment.

He had the idea of taking the Spirit Mountain of the One Sword Sect for himself.

"Your Majesty, look, Your Highness the Princess!"

The fifth martyr was completely distracted.

Behind him, the gray-haired dragon scale guard captain suddenly pointed with his hand.

On the top floor of the tall nine-story sect hall, the princess Fifth Condensation was looking at them condescendingly.

Next to her.

There is also a handsome young man with a calm smile on his lips.

Handsome man at the side.

They are a Qingli Lori with no sadness or joy on her face, and a local chicken standing on the fence and posing as an independent monster of the golden rooster Jiujin Huang.

These people and beasts are combined, and the painting style is as weird and weird as it gets.

The Fifth Flame of the Emperor, as well as the three hundred dragon scale guards, were all stunned!

"Frost. ”

The fifth martyr finally found his daughter, his hanging heart relaxed, and he said softly, "Do you know that my father is so hard to find you." ”

Even though his daughter ran away from marriage, he was angry in his heart.

However, he also knew that if he wanted his daughter to marry into Qingyunmen, he had to work hard, and he had to be forced unless he had to.

"Daddy......"

Garret.

The fifth frost had a mixture of love and hate in his heart, hesitated again and again, but still knelt on the ground and saluted to the fifth spirit.

"Filial daughter. ”

Wang Yi on the side shook his head slightly, feeling emotion in his heart.

"Frost, no courtesy. ”

Fifth Lie's gaze wandered, fell on Wang Yi, and asked coldly, "Tell my father, why did you flee here, and who is he?"

"This ......"

Fifth Frost looked sideways at Wang Yi, a little entangled.

Without the master's permission, she didn't dare to introduce casually.

Wang Yi straightened out the fluffy middle point and said indifferently: "Apprentice, it's a showdown, tell your father directly, my true identity as a beautiful man." ”

Fifth Frost: "......"

Xiao Jiu: "Tian is shameless, what about human nature?"

Ah Yue: "Huh...... The master is just telling the truth, and I like the simplicity of the master. ”

The sentence "beautiful men over flowers" aroused everyone's inner drama.

I have to say.

If pretending to be forced is a play, then adding drama is Wang Yi's passive skill.

Fifth Ning Shuang stood up, retreated half a step, put Wang Yi in the center, and respectfully introduced: "Dad, this son's name is Wang Yi, the former senior brother of the Bombing Heaven Gang, and now he has rebuilt the One Sword Sect and is the head of the One Sword Sect. ”

"The daughter ran all the way and strayed into the mountain gate of the One Sword Sect, but fortunately she was rescued by Wang Yigongzi. ”

"My daughter has worshiped Wang Gongzi as a teacher, and now he is my daughter's teacher. ”

"What?

When the fifth martyr heard this, his eyebrows rose upside down, and he said angrily.

Not long since.

He didn't know how many famous masters and martial arts masters he had found to be the masters of the Fifth Condensation Frost, but she had rejected them for various reasons.

Now.

It turned out to be a random disciple of the Ninth Stream Sect as a teacher, as the princess of a country, what kind of system did he become?

"Your Majesty, your subordinates know about this son. ”

At this time.

The captain of the dragon scale guard walked out, pointed at Wang Yi and said with a smile, "This Wang Yi is indeed the eldest disciple left by Dugu Gou." ”

"It is said that he was picked up from the barren mountains and mountains, and his qualifications are mediocre, and as a big disciple, his cultivation is the last among all the disciples. ”

"In the past, Dugu Gou lost money in Lin'an City, and he would always let him run errands to send money, so he left a nickname in the gambling house - Fortune Boy!"

"Once Dugu Gou lost money in Baihuafang, he came to send money, but he didn't bring enough, and finally had to take off his clothes and let the girls in Baihuafang touch them all over, so that he could barely pay off the debt......"

"Hahahaha!"

Many of the dragon scale guards couldn't help but laugh.

", ruthless!"

Wang Yi glared at the captain of the dragon scale guard, his face turned green.

Very good!

Expose my black history, I remember you!

"Okay, that's enough. ”

Fifth Lie frowned and interrupted the introduction of the Dragon Scale Guard.

The name Dugu Gou is a taboo for him, and there are many secrets that cannot be known to outsiders.

Especially when it comes to gambling.

He couldn't help but think of the one left between himself and Dugu Dog in the past twenty years.

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Wang Yi, you are such a big dog!"

"It is a sin to meet the Holy One and not bow down!"

"Without the report of the Zhenwu Division, without the certification of my jade seal, I opened a sect privately, set up my own head, and violated the ban with martial arts, which is two crimes!"

"Driven by fame and fortune, using illegal means to accept the princess as a disciple, and despising the supreme imperial power, these are the three sins!"

"Three sins in one, when you go to the prison, you will be beheaded after the autumn!"

The fifth martyr raised his head and listed Wang Yi's three major crimes in one breath, and directly buckled up the big hat of the death penalty.

This is the majesty of the emperor.

A few casual words can make the difference between life and death for a person.

If it was an ordinary person, Long Yan was furious and punished the capital crime, but he was afraid that he would collapse to the ground on the spot.

But.

Wang Yi has no waves in his heart.

The corners of the mouth are still 9 mm exclusive big guy smile.

Please continue your performance!

The higher the opponent jumped, the more painful the fall became, and he wanted to see how powerful this Fifth Flame was!

"Dad, never!"

Wang Yi did not speak.

The Fifth Frost beside him was in a hurry.

She hurriedly said: "Dad, don't hide it, my daughter escaped from marriage, and was chased by the elder of Qingyunmen, Huatangchuan, thanks to the master's killing, she was able to survive, and the master is her daughter's life-saving benefactor!"

"What?!"

When the fifth martyr heard this, his expression was stunned.

Painting Tangchuan, the master of ceremonies and matchmaker of this marriage, cultivated in the dignified "law phase" realm, was actually ...... by Wang Yi Killed?

Let's not talk about the consequences this will bring to the Yongtang Kingdom.

But just a disciple of the Lower Ninth Rank Sect can kill a master of the Faxiang Realm, this is simply a fantasy!

"Wang Yi, what kind of cultivation did you really do to kill Tangchuan?"

The fifth lie looked directly at Wang Yi.

The breath on his body is very light.

Dingtian is just a warrior in the marrow washing realm, how can he kill Tangchuan?

It's almost the same to kill in a dream!

"Dad, master him, his cultivation is a god!"

Wang Yi did not speak.

The answer for him was still the Fifth Frost.

"God?!"

Fifth Lie looked at his daughter, as if he had just met today, and he never imagined that she would give such a ridiculous answer.

"Where is the corpse of the painted Tangchuan?"

"Daddy, she's gone. ”

"Already cremated?"

"Nope. To be precise, she was stared at by the master's maid, that is, her daughter's uncle, and disappeared directly, leaving no trace......"

“......”

The fifth martyr was speechless.

What's wrong with my daughter?

Lost your mind?

What she said was mysterious and mysterious, I'm afraid it can only be heard in the teahouses of those storytellers in the Imperial City of Lin'an!