The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

"The Hurricane Mercenary Group, which is famous in Fengyun Continent, is still afraid that the enemy will fail! Ao Junxie, you should be optimistic about yourself!"

Qing Kuang said without turning his head, and stepped into the carriage. book>

"That's right!" Ao Junxie nodded,

"Now, my wife is no longer that weak woman who can be bullied by some hooligans like Brother Pig and Master Young Master!"

Qing Kuang and Qiu Wu got into the car, Hurricane Mercenary Corps and Fengyun Country's followers were also ready to go, everything was ready.Qing Kuang was about to give the order to leave when he suddenly saw a man in brocade clothes looking at him from a distance at the gate of the Imperial College, with an expression of indescribable regret and loneliness. [

"Miss, Master Nangong..."

Qiu Wu pointed at the man at the school gate.

When looking wildly, Nangong's eyes were somewhat reluctant.

And what made Nangong Jinsheng most unwilling was that it was not someone else who picked up Qingkuang, but the Fengyun God of War who was superior to himself, the Seventh Prince of Nanzhao, in terms of strength and status...

Qing Kuang looked at Nangong Jinsheng, although he could see that it was very difficult for the other party to agree to Ao Junxie and return to Fengyun Kingdom with him, but at this moment, Qing Kuang didn't want to explain anything to Nangong Jinsheng.hand

With a light flick of his finger, he lowered the curtain of the carriage.

"Miss... don't you want to say something to Master Nangong? He... has always cared about you very much!"

Seeing Qing Kuang's indifferent attitude, Qiu Wu couldn't hold back for a while.

"Nangong Jinsheng and I have never owed each other since Honghuang Forest and his party. The fate only ends at Imperial College! Needless to say, there are more important things waiting for me!"

Qing Kuang said coldly.

Qiuwu listened to Qingkuang's firm tone, and couldn't say anything else for a while, but still whispered:

"But I think Young Master Nangong won't give up so easily..."

Outside the carriage, Principal Suo Wenming's old voice sounded, and said to Aojun:

"Lord Ao, when you return to China this time, I hope that you will put goodness first in everything. No matter what the fate of Fengyun and Beiming will be in the future, I still hope that you can settle the dispute peacefully as soon as possible because of your friendship with Xiao Linfeng. Try to solve it peacefully, so that the world will not be devastated..."

Suo Wenming, as the principal of the Imperial College, is also a highly respected person. He has always been extremely majestic and dignified in the school. This time he actually called Ao Junxie a prince. From this, it can be seen that his words are somewhat pleading.

It's just that Ao Junxie can be persuaded by Suo Wenming with just a few words, if this is the case, he is not the "crazy man in red" in the eyes of the world!

"Principal Suo, I know you are merciful, but it's just that you, an old man, are kind enough to teach the world's outstanding children at Imperial College. As for the war between countries, it's better to worry less!

The general trend of the world, the long-term must be divided, the long-term must be united, it is a matter of survival, honor and disgrace, how can there be a woman's benevolence!Principal Suo needless to say, Ao Junxie will leave now! "

After finishing speaking, Ao Junxie, who was riding on a tall horse, let out a loud shout, and the procession of a hundred people started to drive towards the direction of Fengyun Kingdom.After a while, the figures of the team had gradually faded away, leaving only the dust raised along the way. [

Seeing the backs of Fengyun Kingdom's team going away, Suo Wenming sighed a long time, and shook his head helplessly.