Supreme Demon Concubine is too arrogant

Chapter 362 Bai Yeti, Why Are You Still Not Dead?
On the tower, Lin Zhizhou soon appeared, beside him was Lin Heng, who pointed at Jiang He angrily, "Bastard, my father's name is also what you can call him? His Royal Highness Li Wang? Li Wang Where is His Highness? Why didn't I see it? His Highness King Li is coming, why didn't the court send any order?"

Jiang Fuli, a big man, stood below alive, the lights from the city tower shone on him, reflecting the silver mask on his face, the night wind in the forest blew, his robe fluttered, his black hair fluttered, and the upstairs It's as if the father and son didn't see him.

"To tell you the truth, today, let alone His Highness Li Wang, even if it is His Highness Li Wang, even if it is the Emperor of Dayan, this city gate will not be opened. Half an hour ago, we received the Qingwu Terrace According to the imperial decree, Cangwu City will be assigned to the forces of Qingwutai in the future!"

People in Cangwu City have long been crazy about being able to hold such a shining golden thigh as a power that has become Qingwutai in a single leap.

This is all due to him, Lin Heng thought proudly, if he hadn't been clever, he would have had the status of Cangwu City because of his good fawning when he met the injured Lord Shengzi on the way back.

Jiang Fuli looked bewildered, although she had already planned to seize power, the main reason was that the Dayan court had lost control of Cangwu City, although there were four grand ancestors in the Dayan royal family Sitting in town, however, the four great ancestors, theoretically speaking, should only show up when the royal family suffers a catastrophe.

Cangwu City's loss of control is a matter that the emperor and ministers should deal with. The Taishang Patriarch will not come forward unless he is bored.

At that time, the ancestors of the Taishang were actively cultivating, and everyone hoped to break through the heavenly rank as soon as possible and enter the holy rank of the spiritual sect. How could they have time to care about these mundane matters?

"Very good!" Jiang Fuli said, "Jiang He, come back..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a person went up to the tower. Looking from a distance, it was none other than Bai Yeti, the Holy Son of Qingwu Terrace. Why isn't he dead yet?
The majestic and dignified Lingzong raised his hand and a wave of spiritual power blasted towards Jiang He as if playing cool.If it weren't for the contempt for Jiang He Nai, who is a second-level profound class, Bai Yeti would not be so careless and let Jiang Fuli take the lead.

Jiang Fuli drew the bow and wound it almost in the blink of an eye. An arrow condensed by the light of the dark night, under the light of the tower, was like the snapping fingers of the god of death, and moved towards Bai Ye without fear. The released spiritual power Moonblade blasted past.

Jiang He saw the moon blade blasting towards him, and he really wanted to hide, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, he understood the feelings of the holy beasts clearly, they were locked by the spiritual power of the holy rank, and there was no way to escape.

Dead!
Fear is like a poisonous snake winding up his spine, the hairs all over his body are standing on end, his eyes are dim, he is not afraid of death, but he just followed the regiment leader, and he has not made any achievements yet, nor has he repaid his kindness Zhien, now that he died like this, he was really not reconciled.

However, the strength of the opponent is very strong!
The members of the Holy Beast Mercenary Corps didn't see Jiang Fuli making a move, they only saw Bai Yeti attacking Jiang He at the first glance, and they were immediately furious. It was simply impossible for a strong opponent to do such a thing. Put Jiang He's life in his eyes.

The people on the tower are also dumbfounded. Although this continent respects the strong, there are also many moral constraints on the strong. Unless the weak are very ignorant and offend the strong, the strong can unscrupulously To kill the weak in public.

The point is, it was Lin Zhizhou who spoke Jiang He, and, in a sense, he was just a messenger. If the two armies were at war, wouldn't it be too much for Master Shengzi if they didn't kill each other?
This is completely disregarding the weak!
(End of this chapter)