The king watched this scene quietly until Gu Qingshan walked out and closed the door.

"It can be seen that he is usually very filial." The king said.

"No, father, he is an orphan, his parents were gone when he was six years old, and he lives alone to this day." Anna Dao.

The king was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly asked, "Is he your chosen prince?" ”

"Yes, the first time I met him, I fell in love with him." Anna said calmly, looking directly into her father's eyes.

With a look of appreciation on his face, the king said, "Daughter, you have a good eye. ”

"Anna, I deliberately tried someone close to you, because I found out that he was wearing a token of death."

"I gave it to him, he gave it to me, and I gave it to him."

The king was rounded around for a moment and asked, "You said he gave it back to you?" ”

"Yes."

The king was stunned for a long time, and said incomprehensibly: "There are still such stupid people? ”

"It's stupid."

The king sighed, "In this way, your vision is not ordinarily good. ”

His expression suddenly became serious: "Before I completely dissipate, there is one thing I must tell you. ”

"And we, the Medici family, have been silently guarding a legacy for seven hundred years, and I must tell you its secrets to live up to the Medici name."

"This kind of inheritance, for hundreds of years, no one in our family has been able to inherit it except for the first generation of the family head."

"Anna, you are the most gifted woman in the history of the Medici family, and the last person in the family, whether you can inherit it or not, don't take it to heart."

The king looked at his daughter and was reluctant to look away.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to ** his daughter's head, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't touch anything anymore.

His hand was in the air.

Anna stepped forward and placed her head under her father's hand.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She whispered.

"Let the gods of heaven bear witness for me," said the king, with a solemn countenance.

"I am here today to entrust the legacy of the Medici family to my daughter Anna."

"From now on, Anna is the new owner of the Medici family."

In the showroom, the king's expression was solemn and solemn, his tone was slow and firm, and there was almost the same scene on the painting behind him.

The young king touched his daughter's head with one hand and the crown with the other, and was about to put it on her head.

A wall apart.

Gu Qingshan closed the door and saw the saint.

When passing through the checkpoint, the two sides took a photo.

Saint Ivan, dressed in a crisp white ascetic robe, exposed his shoulders and chest.

He stood quietly at the end of the corridor and looked at Gu Qingshan.

"You're looking for me?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Saint Ivan said.

"Tsk, what a good and conscientious employee." Gu Qingshan Road.

"The duty is also the fun." Ivan had a cruel look on his face.

"What are you doing in a hurry to find me? Compare notes? Gu Qingshan asked.

"Until then," said Ivan, "according to the procedure, I must tell you first that guests are never allowed to enter this place. ”

A smile appeared on the saint's face—like a cat spotting a mouse.

"Really? I may be lost. ”

Gu Qingshan straightened his collar, cut his hair again, and easily locked his name as "guerrilla general".

He strode towards the other man.

"If you don't mind, please take me back to the ball." He said as he walked.

"I'll be glad to take you out of here." The saint said.

The milky white light gathered together to form a solemn and holy pattern, which quietly appeared at his feet.

The mystery of the Holy Religion is the Heavenly Chosen Technique, the atonement for sins.

Any damage is doubled back to the attacker.

Gu Qingshan glanced at it, and he already knew it in his heart.

"Then what are you waiting for, you lead the way, let's go." He said.

"No, no, no, we can't go." Saint Ivan shook his head.

As the two spoke, the distance gradually narrowed.

"Ah, I see, I'm sorry."

Gu Qingshan seemed to understand something, and took out his wallet from his pocket.

"I forgot that there's a charge for everything you do in the Holy Country, hello—it's your tip." He pulled out a stack of money and shook it in his hand.

Saint Ivan's face was very unsightly.

"I will give you a hundredfold of your humiliation against me." He hissed under his breath.

"Don't want money? So what do you want to do? Gu Qingshan had a puzzled expression on his face.

He had already walked through most of the corridor, but he continued to walk towards the other party.

"My hearing is unusual - there seems to be a slight heartbeat and breathing coming from the room you came out of."

"I think it's a girl," Saint Ivan smirked, "why don't we wait a little longer and see who your little lover is." ”

Gu Qingshan paused for a moment, shook his head and said, "As the host, you are too curious about the privacy of your guests. ”

He frowned, staring at the holy pattern at the saint's feet.

He suddenly sighed, "Honestly, I don't want to fight you. ”

Ivan asked with interest: "Why?" Afraid of me? ”

Gu Qingshan explained: "The Holy Sect has many kinds of Heavenly Chosen Techniques, and each Heavenly Chosen Technique will have many people awakened, but the rare Heavenly Chosen Technique of Atonement has very few people who have awakened. ”

"I'm the only one in this generation." Ivan said haughtily.

"Yes, it's very rare,"

Gu Qingshan nodded approvingly and continued.

"Tsk, standing and letting people beat you casually, don't care if your clothes are stripped naked, and keep begging others to beat you," he lamented, "There are many masochists in the world, but if you want to get to your point, I dare say that human beings can't do it." ”

Ivan listened to Gu Qingshan's words in a daze, and the whole person was stunned.

"I'm going to, I'm going to kill you." Ivan said incoherently.

"The attitude is so bad, but I will pay the tip." Gu Qingshan tossed the stack of banknotes into the air.

The banknotes spread out in the sky, obscuring Ivan's vision.

At this point, the distance between the two was almost close enough.

A sword appeared out of thin air.

Ground Sword.

"Sword? Something thin and fragile. ”

Ivan Ren put aside the banknote and said with a sneer.

Gu Qingshan held the ground sword, and his spiritual power moved violently.

Ivan seemed to sense something, and his face changed suddenly.

He quickly stepped back, trying to dodge the attack.

But this sword was too fast, and he reacted late in the first place, and now he can't dodge it at all.

There was a tearing wail in the air.

"Smack"!

Ivan's communicator was picked out by the sword, disintegrated in mid-air, and fell to the ground, scattering into many parts.

Gu Qingshan's heart was relieved.

As long as Ivan can't contact anyone within ten minutes, then no one will know the reason for this.

In this case, the follow-up response will be much easier.

"Someone—"

Ivan roared, raised his hand and raised a white flame, grabbing Gu Qingshan's body.

Gu Qingshan flashed to his side, and the long sword stepped forward again.

Hit.

However, the sword was so gentle that it did almost no damage.

The blade of the sword had already turned sideways, the blade of the sword was withdrawn, and the spine of the sword was imprinted on Ivan's chest.

This sword will not cause any injuries to Ivan.

The power of the sword will envelop him, and he will continue to rush forward.

"Have a nice trip." Gu Qingshan said in a low voice.

- Boom!

The entire corridor was affected by the aftermath of the sword qi and turned into ruins.

Saint Ivan was tightly wrapped in a ball of sword, and he slammed away, and disappeared in an instant.

He was like a meteor in the night sky, shining across the sky.