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Chapter 214 Hidden Murder

The snoring sound was muffled, and the entire street was quiet. Many people covered their mouths with their hands, their faces were incredible.

Don't talk about them anymore, the guards of the royal palace are a little bit shy. When they saw ‘Lu Yao’ grabbing the thunderhorn wings and the heels of horses, they were actually sneering. This is a spirit demon! It's good not to take you to heaven, do you still want to hold it? Stupid. But their sneer was still hanging around the corner of their mouths. The Thunderhorn Winged Horse was slammed out without even a little resistance. How could this be possible?

"Let you be cool! Deserve it! Forcibly pretend to be at your own risk."

The monster is full of stars, and it's cool! Hit beautifully! She likes Qin Ming's violent energy!

Stable and calm, moving like a landslide!

Han Wuyang was hit on the ground and almost turned his back, his throat was choked tightly, and he could even hear the cracking of bones. After an instant, his eyes were cold, the texture of his eyebrows flashed, his whole body was flying violently, and an amazing tide was about to explode from his body. Such a close distance would definitely hurt Qin's life.

Qin Ming flew away, retreating to a distance of 100 meters. Although he could stab his soul with a Shura knife, leaving a sequelae, it is not the time to reveal his identity. "Little Lord, how did you survive such a despise of the enemy? Do you usually have to guard it? You can't do this. Who will protect you when you enter the magical spirit heaven? If you die in the royal king's mansion, What a pity."

"Little Prince!" The guards awakened and rushed to Han Wuyang, scrambling to help him.

"Give me away!" Han Wuyang shook off the guards with strong hair, messy hair, and a red and swollen neck. Where is the handsome image and indifferent temperament just now.

"Should we continue to fight again, or let your guards come forward for you?" Qin Ming satired Han Wuyang.

"Stupid thing! Are you tired?"

"Small casual repair, dare to challenge Eagle King Mansion, you are so brave."

"You're a sneak attack, and you're arrogant?"

The guards were angry and ashamed. They watched the little prince being bullied in front of them, and it was their misconduct. If you let the eagle king know, it will never be spared.

"Shut up for me!" Han Wu Yang Lengyun stared at Qin Ming fiercely, killing intentions surging in his heart. He came to the Central Territory to teach Qin Ming, and stepped on Qin Ming's head to declare Qin Ming to the North, but this was not the case, but he was humiliated by an unknown soldier before he entered the Imperial City? Strange shame.

"I think it ’s almost there. It ’s just a matter of discussion. There is no need to be too rigid. When you reach the phantom world, you can play as much as you want, and no one stops." Hua Sledgehammer knew that it was time for him to come forward, and came with the hammer. Qin Ming was beside him, facing Han Wuyang side by side. Xiao Wangye's name is very bluffing in the Northern Territory, and he is not as important as Yan Luo in front of him.

"Let's go!" Han Wu Yang Meixin's lines are getting brighter and brighter, his breath is rising violently, his long hair is hunting and flying, and there is a faint light to break through. His body seems to contain some powerful power. With the perfection and brightness of the eyebrow pattern, it is being unsealed. [Zero ↑ ​​nine △ small ↓ said △ net]

Huh? Qin Ming secretly wondered, this breath is not simple.

"I've said so far! Don't you understand?" Hua Sledgehammer took two steps forward, glared, full of vigor, and calmed down the audience. He pointed at the guards beside Han Wuyang with a sledgehammer. "Is there some high-level basalt realm in them? With them guarding, they may step in at any time. It really is unfair to Lu Yao."

"They won't shoot."

"If you're going to die, they won't do it?" Flowers Sledgehammer sneered, disdain those who went with guards everywhere. In his heart, even those who have no courage to break through themselves, even if they have the highest level of strength, they are not worthy of respect. Those who go out and talk about pomp are not even worthy of respect. The practice of martial arts requires sharpening and suffering, not enjoyment!

Yan Luo did not speak from beginning to end, a rare peace. He squinted and looked at ‘Lu Yao’. The offensive seemed rude, and there was nothing subtle, like a wild-haired beast rushing on, but carefully thinking, it did n’t seem so simple. That power alone is amazing enough. He even broke Wang Zhong's chain cluster with his fist. This is not only to have enough power, but also to have a fearless mind, and a strong self-confidence, otherwise anyone will encounter it. New opponents can't just go straight and rush, or use their fists, at least a little tentative.

Just when he thought it was individual martial arts, he showed a strong thunderbolt martial arts in mid-air, and the formation of a sky-thousand thunder wave that swept hundreds of meters also required sufficient control. The thunder wave collided with Han Wuyang ’s offensive showed that martial arts Not weaker than Han Wuyang, the prefecture-level martial arts! Although Han Wuyang shot arbitrarily and did not use all his strength, he could still feel the power of this thunder and lightning martial arts.

What interested him the most was the last blow from ‘Lu Yao’, which turned the Thunder Horn Wing Horse off easily. It seems that the Thunder Horn Wing Horse has endured great pain, and only now it has been climbing up and down. So this seemingly random blow has something mysterious.

Somewhat interesting, where did the flower sledgehammer find the helper?

The offensive looks rude, but there are all sorts of murderous, rough and fine, and there are plans for madness, or is it the rudeness and barbarism he intentionally showed? If he didn't think about it carefully, he might have been cheated.

"Little lord, let me forget it. An unnamed boy, you won't be proud of you winning, he lost ... haha ​​... not very glorious." Yan Luo glanced at 'Lu Yao' again, this person seems From the beginning on Han Wuyang, the momentum revealed was obviously festive. Did the King's Palace bully his master before? Probably. Eagle King's Mansion did not provoke enemies in the Northern Territory, but no one dared to challenge this Northern Mansion.

"I will lose to him ?!" Han Wuyang was in a state of anger, but Yan Luo clicked into his heart. In front of so many people, there is nothing to be proud of if you win, let alone lose, even if you won't be crisp or beautiful, it will make people laugh. After all, this is just an unnamed kid with an unknown name. Fighting with him will actually build his reputation.

This may be the purpose of this bastard, to make a name for himself before entering the imperial city, or it may be to show in front of a flower sledgehammer.

Damn, didn't dare to hit Yan Luo, and bullied me?

The more Han Wu Yang wanted to calm down, the heavier he was.

Qin Ming wanted to stimulate him again, but Yu Guang suddenly glanced at the top floor of the restaurant in front of him, a tall figure stood at the window, the black cloak covered the whole body, only the pure white face was half-visible.

Qin Ming's brow frowned slightly, this time she saw it more clearly, it was her, but what did she want to do?

Han Wuyang didn't take any action in the end, and tortured him slowly after waiting for Phantom Fatian! However, when Han Wuyang was about to warn him with his eyes, he found that the **** was looking elsewhere, with an absent-minded look. Had Han Wuyang still had a bit of determination, he would almost have to take another shot, and he would have to kill him.

"Let's go." Yan Luo was uncomfortable with the flower sledgehammer, and took control of the thunder horn horse to rise into the air: "Lu Yao, right? See you in the Imperial City."