"It's too much? Hahaha, I'm too much? You two are blatantly propagating rumors, isn't it too much to slander the prince of Donglai, that's the prince of Donglai Kingdom, you are such a bedbug-like existence, you dare to say a word, if you make him unhappy, Chiyan is in danger of destruction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, I'm doing this for the sake of our Chiyan, everyone says I'm not too much?" Zhao Cheng said with a clear look, looking unforgiving.

The soldiers who rushed in laughed and shouted happily, "Not too much, not too much, ahaha." ”

"You guys, you're really blind, the prince of Donglai is clearly a wolf ambition and a cancer, and you are so flattering. There was an angry roar from inside the cell.

"Bold, you are dying, and you dare to say wildly, His Royal Highness the Prince is a cancer, so what are you, as long as Your Highness is happy, you can save the entire Chiyan, and you, in addition to doing some illegal acts of breaking into prisons and robbing prisoners, what else can you do!"

"It's only something that is not ashamed, and you can suppress the law on the spot!" Zhao Cheng slowly pulled open the scroll triumphantly, although he took out several, but with his magic power, he could only stimulate two, but two first-level magic, enough!

The thought of being able to do things for the prince made Zhao Chengcheng excited, he couldn't help himself, the benefits simply made him unable to breathe, the first half of his life was spent in the scolding of his father and the oppression of his brother, but the second half of his life .......

Zhao Cheng laughed wildly, and then calmed down again, he muttered to himself, "It's a pity that Na Zefeng, the three-star demon courtyard has to protect him alive or dead, otherwise the prince will be happier, but now it's ........." ”

"You all go to die!" Zhao Cheng laughed ruefully.

"Laugh at your mother!" snapped into a muffled thought, Zhao Cheng's ugly laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.

"My lord, big, it's not good, the enemy attack ......." The two soldiers on Zhao Cheng's side also fainted before they finished speaking.

Bang Bang, the body is extremely fast, and the Xuanyan blessed with the Light Wind Technique shuttles between a group of soldiers like a ghost, and does not use True Qi, but its normal strength, with a slight touch, it can knock one out.

The first hand to deal with those soldiers who dared to shout, the rest of the people only saw the cell was surrounded by afterimages, people fell one after another, they were almost stupid, when these people reacted, boom, only had time to feel a huge force, and then the world went dark.

After all was resolved, Xuan Yan shook his head and sighed, and finally used his true qi to stun the remaining people, he didn't want to use his true qi, but there was no way, if they let them shout, they were afraid that they would really have to make a big move before they could leave.

Ya Ming and the others looked at the soldiers who were shocked to the wall, the white-haired young man in front of them, this method made them frightened, such a large group of soldiers were all solved by one person, and Leng did not even shout.

A few people wondered, there was no such image in their memory, they didn't seem to know the white-haired man, why did he help them?

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and save people!"

Without warning, the scroll in Ya Ming's hand fell to the ground, this sound! Ya Ming's nose was a little sour, and he might not recognize his face, but he remembered this voice!

At this moment, Xuanyan hadn't noticed Yaming's difference, he took three steps and made two steps and flashed over, the wind gathered in his hand, clicked, the chain broke in two, and the prison door was opened, but the people in the prison were still.

Dead, dead, why are you dead! You bastard, I haven't defeated you yet, why did you go, the day the news came, Zefeng was drunk and cried constantly.

Alas....... still remembers Lian Chenbi's long sigh, the sound and shadow of leaving, he looked extremely lonely, he failed to keep his students after all.

I still remember myself, I don't feel too sad, and I've only had a friendship with that person for a few years, but for some reason, that **** wants to drink, keeps drinking, and expects it to be just a dream.

Some pictures of memories continue to emerge, time is going backwards, all kinds of things during the period are like flowing water, until the admission assessment, under the Star Tower, the boy who flew out of the tower, the person who took away his first and made him faintly unwilling, that confident and hearty face, and the confirmation of the slightly tired face in front of him.

Mo Jingyu rushed out suddenly, and swung a punch into the white-haired young man's face, and he scolded with endless annoyance and almost roared, "You bastard, you're not dead, you're not dead, you have the face to come back, come back, come back........"

The momentum was violent, and before he finished scolding, he seemed to have used up his strength, his voice weakened, and he was faintly crying.

Xuanyan just stood like this, letting Mo Jingyu beat and scold, he encountered a catastrophe, almost died, and even his hair was white, but he didn't think that he was recognized at a glance, and he was recognized by his brother who got along day and night and fought with the monster together.

After a while, he stepped forward to support Mo Jingyu, and said with some disgust, "Such a big person, you are still crying, don't learn Zefeng!"

"Bastard, you dare to make fun of me!" Mo Jingyu punched Xuanyan in the chest again, hitting very hard, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, no matter how he fights, it's fine.

At this time, no matter how slow the rest of the Phantom Brigade was, they should have understood that the white-haired young man in front of them turned out to be the leader they had been missing for more than two years and then confirmed dead.

Their faces were full of disbelief, at this moment, he felt like a dream, it was too unreal, a person who was confirmed dead, not only alive, but also met in such a way, just when they were surrounded, saved them, this is too unreal.

The others in the Phantom Brigade except Ya Ming, you look at me, I look at me, you look incredulous, their image of Xuanyan may be kept as it was when they were admitted to the hospital and the old student assessment, if it weren't for Mo Jingyu and Ya Ming at this moment, they would never recognize it.

Of course, it was exciting to meet like this, but now was not the time to talk, it was undeniable that there had been some movement just now, someone could come outside at any time, and at this time, the people in the other cells also raised cries for help.

A few people turned around and wanted to leave, but at this time, Mo Jingyu stopped, he recalled the scene when Xuanyan broke through the cell before, his thoughts were no longer enough, he said sluggishly, "Xuanyan, you, you broke through!"

Zefeng's breakthrough was already a lot of pressure for Mo Jingyu, but fortunately, it was just Mo Jingyu's willfulness, and he was lucky to succeed, but Xuanyan, he didn't think it was any coincidence, it was definitely due to strength, this guy has created too many miracles.

Mo Jingyu was stunned when he said this, and they were all stunned, and only then did they react, the white-haired Xuanyan had just cast magic with his bare hands, everyone knew that the innate demon sense was just a product, this was simply a miracle, and the person who was born with a demon sense actually broke through, this is simply incredible, it has only been a few years, it stands to reason that more than ten years, decades are not to be considered.

"Okay, let's leave first!" Xuanyan was speechless, at this time, several people still had the heart to think about this, no wonder they dared to come to rob the prisoner, their hearts were too wide. (To be continued.) )