The Queen's Rebirth: Your Highness, please bow your head

Beigong Jiyun's footsteps suddenly stopped casually, and he looked ahead with a light smile, so leisurely, as if he didn't notice the danger behind him at all.

Just when Wu Yangchuan's hand was getting closer to his head, with such a great force, it seemed as if he wished to smash his brains out.

It was almost a natural reaction of the body, when she was about to step forward to take this heavy blow for him.

Beigong Jiyun's line of sight was slightly deviated, as if he had a back eye, and he avoided it flexibly before the stone hit his head. Wu Yangchuan jumped into the air, and his body was a little unstable. In spite of his stature, Beigong Jiyun didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, and his legs swept towards his back like a swift wind, almost breaking his spine instantly.

Wu Yangchuan suffered a solid leg, and the pain was so painful that Venus shot out of his eyes. He groaned and fell straight to the ground. His body was covered with wet soil, and a few weeds stuck to his face.

He fell down on top of her, unexpectedly so vulnerable, his whole body was dirty, but his eyes were even more resentful and unwilling, he couldn't believe it at all, did this guy have eyes in the back of his head?How ironic that he was so embarrassed by him.

He raised his head from the ground, and smiled sadly, with a bit of sadness at the end.

In vain he had received a lot of rigorous training since he was a child. When he really started to fight, he couldn't even touch the opponent's fingers and was beaten to the ground, let alone put to death.

I only heard a cool voice from behind, "Don't try to provoke me."

Mu Yuluo's gaze came back from afar, and she looked at him condescendingly, with piercing eyes: "Stop here, Wu Yangchuan, you don't want to marry me, and I won't marry you, don't think too highly of yourself, let alone participating in a competition." For you, in fact, you are nothing in my heart!"

Her voice seemed to carry the coldness of severe winter. Wu Yangchuan's head was bowed deeply, no expression could be seen on his face, his body seemed to have been immobilized, his face was bloodless, and his fists were tightly clenched As she watched, only the rapid heartbeat reminded her that she was still alive.

Beigong Jiyun raised his eyebrows and looked curiously at Mu Yuluo after he finished speaking. For some reason, his mood seemed to improve suddenly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, as if the warm spring breeze was fluttering in the blue sky. on the ocean.

He stepped forward and wrapped her tightly in his arms, and said to her in the most gentle tone: "Don't let irrelevant people spoil your mood, let's go."

Mu Yuluo nodded slightly, turned her gaze away and never paid attention to Wu Yangchuan again.

At this time, Wu Yangchuan on the ground had already suffered a crushing defeat, and he had no chance to sneak attack again.

Because after these two people disappeared from his sight, a group of people rushed out of nowhere aggressively, surrounded him with expressionless faces and said nothing, the uniform uniform and well-trained formation made him feel disgusted I was quite surprised.

After he was tied up, he woke up suddenly and roared: "Are you the ones he brought? Tell me!! Who is he!!??"

No one answered him until Sen Chi walked slowly to the front of the crowd, stood straight and looked down at him, "You don't need to know the identity of the young master, take it away!!"

His heart sank slowly, and his eyes were covered with black cloth strips. In the darkness in front of him, after thinking for a long time, he raised his head, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

In Lorhallin, the only person who dared to touch him was probably the only one. . .

If his thinking is correct, then he has provoked a difficult character this time. . .