At this time, Yingchen touched his somewhat shriveled stomach and licked his lips, hungry. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it's not the first time that I haven't eaten for three days, but I'm still hungry.

After he survived in the wild for a long time, his appetite became very large, and seeing that Dabai had returned, it was time for the truth to be closed.

He spread out his right hand, and fell into the palm of his hand from the big white, and sighed after looking at the other party's head like a pounded onion, and after a pause.

Born as a royal family, he can roughly understand Dabai's voice, although not completely, but he also understands. His father, the king, was really seriously wounded and died soon.

This matter is gradually spreading throughout the Holy Domain, causing a sensation in all directions. The death of the prince, in this world dominated by monks, is far from being a struggle for power and profit by a few sons, and there are strong people from all walks of life!

After all, the prince is the supreme glory in this world, from the son of the world to the poor, everyone is extremely longing.

Although from ancient times to the present, most of the final endings are inherited by their own families. But there are exceptions, if outsiders want to inherit and become a new generation of princes, they must get the royal blood of the previous generation of princes!

Outsiders, only after getting the king's blood, can they truly serve the public and be qualified to join the final competition.

In short, the sanctuary is going to be lively.

Although this matter is not far from ten, but Yingchen still does not fully believe it, not because he doesn't believe in Dabai, but because he is afraid that Ji Zisu may have done a good job outside before he came, creating the illusion of news spreading.

Of course, this is just his speculation, after all, the other party is the son of King Ji, and it is indispensable to guard against people.

But in any case, his peaceful life is about to be broken, whether it is true or not, he may have to go there in person, otherwise he will not be at ease.

However, there are two cruel realities in front of him, one is naturally King Ji's killing intention, and the other is that this place is too far away from the palace, how can he go as fast as possible.

If everything is true, then he will only have half a year at most, and if he has the speed of Dabai Xiaobai, it will be in time.

But he didn't.

He fell into deep thought.

Ji Zisu watched silently, for a long time, looked at Ying Chen and didn't speak, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Your caution is completely beyond the expectations of this son." Well, I've said what I need to say, and if you don't believe it, stay here. ”

He turned to look at the forbidden place, looking at the many beasts that had not completely retreated, still eyeing the tiger, and the strong aura, as if he remembered all kinds of legends about this place, and muttered to himself slightly: "It's really a natural barrier, weird and unpredictable, even my father doesn't dare to come down in person......"

"Your father has come to kill me personally?" Ying Chen's ears moved, catching the other party's last faint words, his eyes became cold, and he snorted coldly.

Ji Zisu was obviously stunned, and he stopped talking, as if he was speechless. didn't seem to expect that his muttering would be heard by Yingchen.

"There is no need to explain, there is no need to cover up, there are some things I don't mention, it doesn't mean I don't know. You're good to go. But your father, one day, I will slaughter him with my own hands!" When Ying Chen said these words, especially in the second half of the sentence, his eyes glowed red, and he looked quite demonic and tyrannical.

"Little ghost who speaks wildly, you are looking for death," it was the strong man next to Ji Zisu who scolded, and it seemed that no one could tolerate anyone's humiliation of King Ji.

Even if he knew that Ying Chen was the son of Prince Jiupin, he was still ready to make a move. After all, Prince Jiupin is the weakest of the nine kings, he was born as a strong man with five awakenings, and he really didn't take an exiled son in his eyes.

Even if he heard that Yingchen has a legendary personality, he can't tolerate the other party's wild words.

As for Ji Zisu, he waved his hand and stopped the impulsive strong man. The smile on his face froze slightly, and he said coldly: "Kill my father?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the body that had been sitting cross-legged suddenly moved, turned into an afterimage, and with a murderous smile, he rushed towards Yingchen, and said proudly: "Let this son see, what virtue and how can you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Annoyed and angry, because I pierced your disguise. Yingchen laughed, handed Xiaobai to Dabai to watch, and got up and retreated violently.

He wasn't afraid of Ji Zisu, but he wanted to keep a certain distance from the five-awake strong man on the side.

At this moment, Ying Chen's dexterous body easily dodged the right hand that the other party wanted to slap on the right side of his face. But suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, but unfortunately, when he found out, it was too late.

At the moment when he had just dodged being slapped on the right side of his face, his left side of his face seemed to have been hit hard by an invisible hand, and blood suddenly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he bared his teeth in disbelief.

His body was suddenly knocked out and fell several feet away, embarrassed.

"You're... Personality?"

"Oh yes, you've been exiled for seven years, and it's understandable that you don't know. ”

"How is it possible, I can't feel ......" Ying Chen didn't care about Ji Zisu's ridicule, he was surprised that he didn't notice it from beginning to end.

This feeling is too incredible, as if the other party's personality is intangible, just like the palm just now, which caught him off guard.

"Surprised, it seems that the people who were killed by Ben Gongzi would be like this before they died, so confused. Ji Zisu chuckled with satisfaction, the arrogance in his eyes was like an altar for worshipping immortals, unattainable, unoffensive.

"Interesting, it's a pity that the strength is too weak," Ying Chen said coldly, he slowly stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

looked at each other indifferently, indifferently as if he was ignoring the living life in front of him.

"Yingchen, my son has long wanted to know how capable you are to make my father so obsessed. The legendary killing personality, is it strong?"

Ji Zisu seemed to see Ying Chen's eyes for the first time, and she was very displeased. Before he could finish speaking, he rushed again.

The killing machine is pervasive, and it is about to explode.

Ying Chen watched Ji Zisu suddenly approach, did not retreat again, but raised his right hand, his outstretched palm was slightly clenched, and the five fingers were like dragon claws, making a thumping sound.

A dazzling red light spread from the palm of the hand, quickly spreading to the arm and the whole body, like blood spilling out, shocking.

His body turned completely red, blood-red, hideous and terrifying. There are also dragon-like murderous aura rolling and spreading, like a gale wind, lifting flowers and plants in all directions, uprooting them, and blowing them all away.

The mud and sand fly, and the void is twisted. The momentum that belongs to the killing personality is fully displayed, like a wild beast being born, which will cause a bloody storm.

After Yingchen entered the killing state, his black robe fluttered in the wind, his hair was messy, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

He grinned and said, "It's not very strong, it's ......" The words stopped abruptly, and his smile was like a cold wind. He didn't say it completely, as if he wanted to let the other person understand it for himself.

This scene was extremely shocking, and it was even stronger than the previous killing of Yu Qiu. Seeing it made the five-awake strong man stunned and frightened. As for Ji Zisu, he has become extraordinarily dignified, but in this dignifiedness, there is also a strong fighting spirit.