The former king, Yan Beihong, was he very competent? No, was he very good to the people? No, what extraordinary talent did he have? That is, he was more capable of fighting.

In fact, after listening to his story, Qian Xiaoan was a little disapproving, there were more kings in history, and there were no more of him and no less of him.

There are no outstanding contributions in people's lives, how can they become gods and demons.

The power that destroyed the world and the earth, the form that seemed to be immortal, all made him envious at this time.

Even if that existence seems to have a lot of hidden dangers.

But don't worry too much about the details, do you?

Different from the reverence of the Yan people, Qianxiao'an only has yearning.

Since he was a child, he finally had some thoughts of wanting to become stronger, although the young man's thoughts were a little crooked, after all, many undead creatures were emotionless undead.

When Qian Xiaoan went downstairs and subconsciously took Wang Xiaojin's hand and went downstairs together, Qian Xiao'an was still echoing the heroic posture of the demon king repeatedly in his mind, wandering in his mind over and over again, which actually made the young man a little haunted.

What's more, that existence is still sane.

Who doesn't crave power, and even if he doesn't, it's just because he hasn't seen it.

His heart was already burning faintly.

walked to the door in a trance, and was not suddenly surprised until he was stopped by Wang Youqian.

At this time, the king had the money to look at them, but his eyes were deeper than ever, and he didn't know what strange things he was planning.

After a long time, Wang Youqian finally spoke, he stroked his beard, but his tone had a strange taste.

"Tomorrow, I'll send you to school. ”

Qian Xiaoan didn't feel anything, and Wang Xiaojin next to him was shocked, "Go to school, where to go to school?"

Wang Xiaoqian tilted his head slightly, and his tone was imperceptible with a smile: "Kyoto Magician Academy." ”

Wang Xiaojin slammed to the ground, and cried without any image......

After crying for more than ten minutes, Wang Xiaojin saw that his father was unmoved, and finally changed his strategy, crying and yelling: "If you don't go, you won't go to death." ”

"Ahem!" Wang Youqian coughed twice, stretched out his finger and tapped Wang Xiaojin twice on his forehead: "What kind of trouble, you still have to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself, this time you have to go, if you don't go, you have to go!"

After saying that, he quickly turned around and left very quickly, looking leisurely and leisurely.

Seeing that the person was gone, Wang Xiaojin stopped crying instantly, his little face was slightly aggrieved, and there were very few tears.

Qian Xiaoan finally couldn't help but ask: "What academy, is it terrifying?" and put away his half-eaten paws.

Wang Xiaojin glanced at Qian Xiao'an and nodded heavily.

"There's a bunch of skeletal people out there, shrouded in black robes all day, with no faces shown, and what they do is dig up the bodies of the dead and study their structures. ”

"What they do best is that they can make someone sick and die by just saying a few words. ”

Speaking of which, Wang Xiaojin secretly glanced at Qian Xiao'an, thinking that he should be able to scare him and unite with him.

Qian Xiao'an looked at Wang Xiaojin, thought about it, and asked: "Is magic just using the natural power of heaven and earth through spells for one's own use, so as to produce the natural power that destroys the world and destroys the earth, such as creating flames out of thin air?"

Wang Xiaojin glanced at Qian Xiaoan in surprise, with an incredulous expression: "How do you know?"

Leaning less, Qian Xiao'an half-squatted down, held Wang Xiaojin's little face, and asked seriously: "Is there still a profession in this world called Douqi, and then shout, you can turn into a horse and go to heaven and earth?"

......

Wang Xiaojin didn't know what the fighting spirit was, but on the other side, Wang Youqian and the old housekeeper were still whispering, and the old housekeeper asked Wang Youqian suspiciously: "Master, for the inheritance of martial arts, we have sent thousands of dead soldiers like the other nine families in accordance with the practice of ten thousand years, and went to the martial arts country to steal the martial arts cheats that can be practiced to the broken void, but the young lady is weak, and she is the only concubine of the master, send him out, what if?"

Wang Youqian gently patted the old butler on the shoulder: "You don't understand, we have sent this dead man for 10,000 years, and we haven't seen anyone come back, so it is impossible for them to come back." ”

The old butler was even more surprised: "Miss ...... that"

Wang Youqian interrupted the old housekeeper's words: "That girl is rare in the world, let him learn martial arts, he will be able to move the world, but my Yan Kingdom has never seen anyone who can create a martial arts that can go directly to the sky, at this moment the Demon Beast Mountain has just been pushed by the Wu Kingdom, it is the safest moment on the way to the Wu Kingdom, and it is our only hope." ”

Wang Youqian paused, swallowed his saliva and said: "The heaviest thing is not this, it is the young man, he can control a very large flying eagle, which I have never heard of in the classics, he is still the only person who has come out of the Demon Beast Mountain in the past thousand years, with him leading the way, flying directly through the forest from the air, it should be worry-free." ”

The housekeeper was silent: "The master is sure that the young lady will elope with the man because of such a ridiculous thing as going to school...... And isn't that young man from the Martial States?"

When Wang Youqian heard this, he subconsciously stroked his beard and looked proud: "Don't worry, she will definitely run, it's a matter of time, and she can't run anywhere else, everything is under control." ”