"Who are you—Who are you?"

Originally, Yi Qingshan said that he commanded millions of troops, and He Zhenjie only thought that he was bragging, but judging from the current situation, is it true?

"You don't deserve to know who I am."

Yi Qingshan coldly put away the long knife, and at the moment when it was returned to the sheath, He Zhenjie saw the words on the low end of the sword blade near the hilt.

Clear!

Clear!

Clear!

He Zhenjie's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth wide, as if he had lost his voice.

"What, what else do you want to say?" Yi Qingshan frowned slightly.

"No, don't dare, subordinates don't dare to ......"

He Zhenjie bent down, and the whole person almost lay on the ground, sweating like pulp.

Chu royal family! The head of the twelve royal families!

But why is this person's surname Yi? Could it be that the dragon sword of the Chu royal family can still be in the hands of outsiders?

He Zhenjie couldn't figure it out when he broke his head.

Although the name of "Dragon King" is powerful in the world, few people know his real name.

As for his relationship with the Chu royal family, of course a small city lord like He Zhenjie would not understand.

Yi Qingshan ignored him and walked straight to a kneeling maid.

"You're also Shen Wenqi's bodyguard, right? One is bright and one is dark, but unfortunately in my eyes it can't be hidden. ”

The maid raised her head suddenly, only to see a mass of pitch-black ink flying out of Yi Qingshan's hand and hitting her forehead.

The maid looked desperate, closed her eyes and waited for death, when she suddenly felt as if she was safe and sound.

At this time, Yi Qingshan's voice came from his ears: "Where to go back and forth, go back and tell your master, in a few days, Yi will go to Fusang in person, let him prepare early." ”

"You're not going to kill me?" The maid looked ecstatic.

"Spare your life, bring the words."

Yi Qingshan waved his hand, like sending off a fly.

……

Song Wanjin was lying on the bed at home, only feeling that everything that happened before was like a dream.

He was inexplicably drawn into a fight, and was captured by a man he had never met before, declaring that he would be his woman.

Those people dared to blatantly commit murder in Jinling City, and the strength behind them must not be underestimated.

Song Wanjin knew very well that if she was really captured by them, it was very likely that she would never be able to return to Jinling City in her life, never see her parents, relatives and friends again, and live a life in a foreign country that no one knew about.

It's chilling to think about!

However, at the most critical moment, he reappeared, just like the last time he was in the hotel, and protected her behind him.

"My crush is a hero of the world, and one day he will come to marry me wearing golden armor and riding colorful auspicious clouds."

For some reason, Song Wanjin inexplicably remembered this movie line.

"What are you thinking?"

Although no one noticed it at all, she still didn't blush and covered her head with the quilt.

But...... Does he like himself?

Song Wanjin is very sure that she likes Yi Qingshan, since she was in school.

Although Yi Qingshan was ordinary at that time, her focus, perseverance and cute pedantry had always attracted her attention.

And now, that ordinary kid back then really put on the golden armor holy clothes.

Not only is his strength heavenly, but he is also in an important position.

Song Wanjin was a little worried.

When she first saw Yi Qingshan in Jinling City, she was excited, but she was more worried about her father's attitude.

She knew that her father was the most particular about the right family, and he wanted her to marry the son of the city lord, and there would definitely be great resistance from an ordinary background like Yi Qingshan.

At that time, Song Wan thought about it, she went to beg her father first, if she didn't work, she would delay, and if she didn't work, she would elope, as long as Yi Qingshan was willing.

But he never expected that in just ten years, Yi Qingshan would transform into a figure who commanded the storm and stirred the sky.

I saved myself and my father.

The point is that he's so young.

Now my father may not stop him, and he will encourage himself to pursue Yi Qingshan in every possible way.

But......

"A man like you, there must be many girls around you who like you, even girls from the princes and nobles of Shangjing......"

Song Wanjin muttered to herself, and her mood became depressed again.

When she was with Yi Qingshan, she deliberately didn't mention his identity and his ability, just because she was afraid that she would not be worthy of him after she said it.

"It's a fool of myself, but I'm not going to give up!"

Song Wanjin quietly clenched her fists, as if to cheer herself up again.

At this time, Yi Qingshan had already returned to his residence, and the entire Jinling City had already been calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Young Master, I'm back."

Lao Yang was already waiting at home.

Yi Qingshan half-lay on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

"I have already obtained some of the items related to the national fortune that the master said, but it seems that the Shen royal family also has ideas about this matter, I deliberately did not hide my identity when I went to Hengjiang City this time, and I definitely can't escape the eyes of people who have a heart, let's see what they will do."

"If they don't move, I'm going to go to Fuso to find out if the rest is there, and investigate some things by the way."

What Yi Qingshan said was naturally a matter of Shen Baiyue's identity.

"Young Master." Lao Yang's face was a little solemn: "I just got the news, Shen Wang Clan, someone has broken through to the realm of transcendence!" ”

He Heng said that there were five levels of ancient martial artists, but what he didn't know was that above the fifth level was the Mortal.

Out of the ordinary, out of the ordinary, as the name suggests, is to get out of the mortal, before the Long Meng's face was only Yi Qingshan's master He Tai'an.

"Oh?" Yi Qingshan was obviously a little surprised: "Who is it?" ”

"The specific name has not been inquired about, it is said that it is a grandfather of Shen Aofeng, who has been in retreat for decades, and a few days ago, the ancestral land of the Shen royal family was surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the purple air was soaring, and the old man stepped into the realm of detachment."

The relationship between the Chu royal clan and the Shen royal clan has always been poor, and the enemy's breakthrough is not a good thing for them.

Yi Qingshan snuffed out the cigarette, and his brows had already soothed: "It's okay, the master was out of the ordinary many years ago, and they can't make any waves." ”

"What's more, as long as the Shen royal family is not stupid, they will not do this kind of thing where the snipe and the clam compete and the fisherman profits."

"I think so too." Lao Yang nodded: "However, if that thing is really related to the fortune of the country for ten thousand years, I am worried that the old man will directly tear his face to rob it?" ”

"Rob?"

Yi Qingshan tapped the table, his body straightened up, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Just a newcomer! If he dares to come, I will dare to kill! ”

If he dares to come, I will dare to kill!

In just eight words, domineering!

Lao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded excitedly, since the young master was able to kill the six supremes of Northern Su with one move, maybe he really had the strength to compete with the defanary.

Domineering!