The man didn't say much.

Just two words were repeated, although it was still an elegant, leisurely, and out-of-the-world tone, but it was more unprotestable than the previous sentence, "Come back." ”

Kwon Hong's face struggled a little.

Think of what to say.

When it came to his mouth, it turned into a word of absolute obedience, "Yes." ”

"No way!" Seventeen shook his head.

"You can't let her go, you can't let her go, she must die now" Seventeen shook his head unwillingly, Quan Jin must die now, if he can't hurt her now.

When she regains her memory, it's all over!

"She took away the Empress's prophecy, and you can't let her go."

"Don't kill her now, wait until she grows up"

Before Seventeen's flustered words could be finished, the phantom suddenly raised a slender hand.

In the direction where Seventeen is.

Feel free to shake it off.

"Boom!" Seventeen's eyes were bloodshot in just one second, and after another second, the whole person exploded directly, completely torn apart. The ground was full of seventeen bones and flesh.

Meanwhile.

The video of the princess of the right family was also cut off immediately, and before the end, you could see the expressions of the high-level officials of the imperial capital like five thunderbolts.

"Shhh

"Shhh

The man's cruel methods made everyone stunned.

Seventeen's strength is not low, but this phantom shadow didn't even appear, and just raised a finger, Seventeen was directly shattered into thousands of pieces, so fast that it was like a dream.

Who the hell is he?

"Lord, you have killed someone" Kwon Hong was also shocked by the man's sudden attack.

In Kwon Hong's impression.

The man has always been the kind who doesn't ask about the world, just like a god's mansion without fireworks in the world, he is not chaotic when he encounters things, there is no explosive atmosphere, and it seems that nothing can arouse his interest.

He kills with his own hands.

How many years haven't passed?

"Damn it."

The man waved his hand lightly and said lightly, "The matter of the Ice Pavilion, the envoy will deal with it, and it has nothing to do with you, go back!" ”

That's it.

The man turned around, ready to put away the phantom cast in front of Kwon Hong's eyes.

But before he could lift his fingers, he bumped into a pair of eyes that looked at him with some scrutiny and some thought, dark and bright, which could eclipsate everything in the world.

"Bold!"

Quan Hong saw that Quan Jin had been staring at the man, and suddenly said coldly, "You dare to stare at the Lord, you are looking for death!" ”

The man raised his hand and motioned for Kwon Hong to shut up.

Quan Hong could only turn around with a sigh of anger and listen to the man's order to return to the Quan family.

Quan Jin was still looking at him with some innocent eyes, and before he could retract the phantom, he asked calmly, "Don't you want the Ice Pavilion?" ”

"Won't you take back the prophetic power?"

The man's hand withdrew from the phantom paused.

He seemed to be just surprised that Quan Jin would speak, and he didn't have any intention of hurting Quan Jin, and his tone was light, and he responded very coldly, "The time has not come." ”

Kwon Jin sighed.

Then he said, "You are the family that controls the life and death of the world, is it difficult for you to do anything?" ”

The man finally looked at Kwon head-on.

He seemed to be waiting for Kwon's next request.

"Of course." The man said it very lightly.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Kwon Jin smiled.

Suddenly, even heaven and earth became her foil.

She looked at the man with a pair of dark eyes that had crushed the beauty of the world.

Then he stretched out his hand and walked in the direction where the phantom was, his voice was tepid, and it sounded tight, but it hit people's hearts and stopped suddenly, "Then you give me back my ninth uncle"