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

Thinking of this, Ming Qianhe's heart suddenly trembled.

How can a master not understand the mind of his own apprentice!Although Ao Junxie dominates the world, he has always maintained due kindness and tolerance towards the Fengyun royal family from beginning to end, but this time, Ao Junxie seems to be acting extremely unusually.

"Junxie!"

Ming Qianhe stretched out his hand towards the back of Ao Junxie who was going away, and let out an anxious cry.

However, the blood-stained cloak disappeared outside the door in the blink of an eye. [

Qing Kuang and Ming Qianhe hurriedly followed.Behind them, the disciples of Wumian and Zhongxie didn't dare to be careless, and rushed towards the gate of the palace.

Just as he stepped out of the palace gate, Qing Kuang suddenly remembered something and stopped abruptly.Looking back at Xiaobao, his eyes fell on the golden baby dragon in his arms.

"Xiaobao, can you point out a direction for Xiaolong so that he can fly there?"

Qing Kuang pulled Xiao Bao over and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Bao touched Xiaolong in his arms, tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded innocently.

Although he didn't know the specific meaning of Qingkuang, the crisis scene just now made Xiaobao intuitively feel that this must be a very important matter.

The sound of howling wind rose from Qingkuang's side, and with a flash of golden light, the young dragon's figure suddenly disappeared in the sky.Soon, he crossed the towering city wall of Wangcheng and flew towards a certain direction of the capital.

Outside the palace, Ao Junxie stood proudly holding the red dragon long sword.

Under the feet, the bright red liquid dripping from the tip of the sword sprinkled all the way.

At this moment, all the imperial guards in Fengyun King City had formed a huge circle, but they dared not approach Ao Junxie from a distance, and the weapons in their hands were timidly facing the "traitor" in the center.

Obviously they already know everything that happened in the palace.If they took a step forward, they would immediately be smashed to pieces. They knew this better than anyone else.

But now, Ao Moli has proclaimed himself king and become the de facto master of Fengyun Kingdom.Although in the hearts of these warriors, everyone knows that Ao Moli is the thief of the country, the shameful traitor of Fengyun Continent...

"Ao Moli, stop asking someone to die for you!"

Ao Junxie's deep voice sounded, and he looked at the ground with cold eyes without raising his head.

"You know in your heart that no matter how many Fengyun warriors are in front of me, Ao Junxie, they are like ants! If you are still a descendant of the Ao family, if you obediently come out to lead the death, you will be considered a dignified one!"

This burst of loud voice resounded in the empty square of Fengyun King City, it was deafening, like thunder pierced the ears, and it made all the warriors who surrounded Ao Junxie from a distance panic, and their livers were torn apart.His hands were so soft that he almost dropped the weapon to the ground.

No one dared to take the first half step forward.

After a long time, the sound of frivolous and staggering footsteps, mixed with the sound of panicked footsteps, came from far and near.

This inconspicuous movement made Ao Junxie's originally extremely stern face suddenly startled with a small wave, and his sharp sword eyebrows also frowned slightly. [

Like Ao Junxie, Qing Kuang and Ming Qianhe were not far behind him.

"Ao Jun Xie!"

Ao Moli's hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

In the square, everyone's eyes turned to the high platform in the distance.

Ao Moli had a vicious look on his face, the sword of the king in his hand was held high, and it was pressed fiercely on the neck of a thin, crooked old man with white beard that he was holding tightly with one hand.