High on the top of the tree, Yue Qianhuang stood on the branches and looked down on the palace in front of him.

The dark night shone a thick curtain that enveloped the palace tightly, and it was so quiet that there was not even the sound of a single wind blowing.

No matter how thick the night is, it can't stop her eyes from falling on Liukong Ming without any difference.

He, in the eyes, in the heart.

The prince of her family is very angry and wants to kill people to vent his fire, and she was arranged by him to let off steam......

I once said that we would be together.

Yue Qianhuang pursed her lips, and when the figure of Liukong Ming entered the main hall, she quickly flew down from the branches, and the disobedient husband went to find a husband......

Liukong Ming did not shy away from the secret guards of Wen Xingguo, and in their widening eyes, they swaggered and mobilized their internal force, shattering the bolt of Wen Yizhang's door, and stepped in.

This man is a troublemaker!

All the dark guards appeared, and rushed to Wen Yizhang's room with a wary expression.

"Bang......" They were forced back by a sudden and powerful internal force.

In front of them, a woman in white clothes and black hair, with a fair complexion and a beautiful face stood in front of them.

This person is very familiar, and his face is clearly no different from the world's first beauty, Yuezihan.

"Yuezihan?" They were a little surprised.

Yue Qianhuang glanced coldly at the six secret guards in front of him, hooked his lips and smiled, and made the first move.

She had no intention of getting along with Yuezihan, the two of them went their separate ways and had nothing to do with each other. But since she has decided not to come forward to quell the rumors, she still relies on her to discuss with her when she is in trouble and set up a score for herself......

She dragged it like this, and she shouldn't mind carrying a black pot.

The six secret guards with superb martial arts glanced at each other, and without even communicating with each other, they quickly lined up in formation and surrounded the "Yue Zihan" in front of them.

Zhou Batian heard the movement, jumped up from the bed, instinctively picked up the big knife in his hand, and saw a handsome man in black robe in front of him looking at him coldly.

"Hades?" His eyes widened, and he clenched the hilt of his knife in vigilance.

It was late at night, and the king of Hades appeared in the prince's room like this, so that he would not think that this man had come to chat.

"Heh......" Liukong Ming sneered, and launched ten successful forces, mercilessly attacking Zhou Batian.

Zhou Batian's heart is not good.

Legend has it that the King of Hades was a sick man, but his internal strength was so majestic......

He had no doubt that he would die at his hands today, and if he died, the prince would probably not be spared today.

Before he had time to frown, he hurriedly picked up his knife and fought back.

"Bang ......"

One move, just one move, his broadsword attacked the powerful internal force of the upper sky, and the thick blade made of dark iron was actually bent by him.

There were bursts of pain from the tiger's mouth, and his arms were numb and trembling from the shock.

Wen Yizhang, who was sleeping soundly, heard the movement, got up from the bed, and saw that Zhou Batian was hostile to a man in black, he quickly pulled out the sword hanging on the bed rail, and guarded it on his chest.

Liukong Ming didn't give Zhou Batian time to react at all, the palm wind attacked again, and the sharp fist wind struck again.

Liukong Ming's movements were extremely fast, and Zhou Batian didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had no choice but to use the knife to block again.

"Bang ......"

Another crash sounded, and this time, his darkiron broadsword broke directly, holding the handle in his hand one by one, and the other falling to the ground with a loud clang.

When the first chapter of the text saw this situation, he was frightened stupid.

Although he made a defensive gesture with his sword, he couldn't help but be a little frightened by the strength of the sky, and his body couldn't help but tremble.