Not feeling the movement of air, Su Yuan thought that she should be observing Wen Yizhang, or herself.

It's a pity that although I can feel her, I can't see her.

He smiled and was drunk: "Brother Wen, Wenxing Country is a country of famous talents, I believe that under the leadership of you, the wise and martial prince, you will definitely be able to win the first place in the literary examination and win glory for our Seven Nations Alliance." ”

"Hehe, borrow Brother Su's auspicious words." In the first chapter of the article, he didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and he was drunk.

Yue Qianhuang figured out the origin of this "bra".

The crown prince of Wen Xingguo, chapter 1.

Wenxingguo is indeed a country rich in talents, but the only prince of Wenxingguo, this "bra" Prince Wen, does not have the knowledge and courage to compete with the world's scholars.

He is very mediocre and does not have any outstanding places.

If it weren't for the fact that the lord of Wenxing Country only had one son, presumably, this crown prince would never have been his turn to sit in it.

Yue Qianhuang made up her mind in her heart, and she was determined to teach Wen Xingguo and this mediocre "bra" prince a big lesson!

Whoever dares to kill her will have to pay a heavier price than blood!

Avenge him, this is the last thing she can do for Onitsu.

Because of the double cultivation, Liukong Ming's spiritual power is increasing dramatically, coupled with his outstanding martial arts, he is second to none in the rivers and lakes, and it is not easy to deal with a Zhou Batian.

Although Zhou Batian's martial arts skills were superb, he was still kicked by him, right in the lower abdomen.

With one kick, he broke into the goal.

"Boom......" There was a loud bang, and Zhou Batian's sturdy body fell into the house against the sturdy wooden door.

One door slammed into the ground with a loud noise.

Wen Yizhang's wine suddenly dispersed most of it.

He opened his eyes wide and watched Zhou Batian fall to the ground, his little heart pounding with fright.

He turned his head to look at the man outside the room, who was covered in cold.

That person, even Zhou Batian is not an opponent, I'm afraid, he is more than lucky......

He began to regret why he had infiltrated the Jinyue Kingdom with only Zhou Batian alone.

He should have followed the big army.

What a mistake, and it affected your own life!

"You...... Who are you? Want...... What are you going to do......" he asked in a trembling voice.

This kind of undignified obscenity, Liukong is really very despised.

Su Yuan shook his head and shook away some of his drinking.

He looked at Liukong Ming, who was dressed in black and wearing a silver mask, burped, and said, "Black robe, silver face, you look like the leader of the Demon Sect...... Hiccup......"

"Demon Sect Master?" The first chapter of the text was completely stupefied.

As a person from the Holy Luo Continent, there should be no one who doesn't know how fierce and murderous the Demon Sect Leader is.

"You...... You...... This prince has no grievances with you, you ...... What are you going to do......" He asked stumblingly, really afraid of the demon in front of him, and couldn't help but want Zhou Batian to ask for help: "Batian, save me ......"

Liukong is cold and arrogant, so he is naturally too lazy to talk nonsense with the text.

He glanced at Zhou Batian coldly, and then glanced at Su Yuan's body, and then glanced at Wen Yizhang with disdain.

Zhou Batian stood up and drew his sword to block in front of Wen Yizhang.

Wen Yizhang felt a little comforted at this time.

"I killed that ghost, what's the matter, come at me!" He yelled gruffly.

"You don't deserve it." After Liukong said coldly, he felt that his hand was covered with a softness, so he pulled her tightly, and left with a high spirit.