God of War: Supreme War King

Gongyi shadowless, dressed in ordinary clothes and black hair, is a porcelain white face, beautiful and charming.

Shangguan Yuchen looked at her with his cheek and tasted the millet porridge in the bowl. The sweet gesture could not arouse his slightest appetite. He once thought he was her prince and fought the princess. He was proud of his life

Liu Lan and his party knew that it was hard to say. The result was uncertain.

The voices of talking in the inn came and went, and the voice of the adjacent table was in my ear: "there are more than ten million iron-hearted and loyal souls pouring into mozhou from all over the world. Only forty-eight of them are selected. How easy is it to be selected? I'm satisfied to see the style of the war king."

Sweat, it's almost round into a ball, and it's elegant.

In his heart, Gongyi had no shadow, his face was slightly red, and he held a mouthful of porridge for a long time before swallowing it.

Shangguan Yuchen chuckled, bowed down and whispered in her ear: "naive, brother Chen can't put it down."

Gongyi suddenly sat upright. "What are you talking about? I didn't hear you."

Shangguan Yuchen's mouth curved deeply, "let me say it again loudly?"

Gong Yi stared at Wu Ying, "..."

Shangguan Yuchen was about to continue to laugh in a low voice, but the voice of the adjacent table covered up again: "the war king is pregnant with six armours. How can he travel in mozhou? How can you and I see it? Brother, I'm afraid you'll still be disappointed."

"Even if you can't see the king of war, you can always see the king of Chen, the husband of the king of war. A pair of excellent people have the same style... The worst is that the prince who can fight with the king of Chen can at least see it."

Yan Wuzheng's eyes are straight. It turns out that I am the worst. The opponents entering the array are our palace and King Chen. The victory or defeat has not come out. Why is he one higher than me? Brother-in-law, you have a headache at leisure, but your palace shrinks to the last frame.

His eyes narrowed slightly, turned his head and hooked his lips towards several people at the adjacent table, and said dangerously: "you gathered to plan to see Prince Zhan Wangchen, don't you want to take the opportunity to make trouble?"

Everyone turned back and "..." was inexplicable.

Yan Wuzheng hummed, "if you dare to make trouble under the eyes of the king of war, you lack great virtue."

Shangguan Yuchen raised his head and subconsciously looked at him. Knowing that he could get familiar with the terrain map these days, he must have worked hard, but he always deliberately made him mean. He had expected that he would not hold his breath into the Apocalypse array.

A burly man stood up and laughed, "King Zhan's words are like a mountain. Gongyi aristocratic family echoes in the Jianghu. Who will make trouble under King Zhan's eyes? Who are you? Talk nonsense here and impress the public."

Yan Wuzheng glanced at Shangguan Yuchen and said, "it's strange. Who dares to provoke?"

He didn't mean it. Where would he provoke conflicts with these Jianghu men?

The terrain map of mozhou Apocalypse array seems to unfold in my mind anytime and anywhere. My eyes suddenly seem to cover the whole area. My mind penetrates every connection between nature and man, and puts the two interfaces with unclear real and virtual roots on the same platform. Once the mechanism is opened, such as the roar of crossbows and arrows, the continuous landscape is no longer silent... Who sees the mountain wind lingering in his ears, Can the calm water flow go up against the current?

Yan Wuzheng's praise came from the bottom of his heart: "whether it is the magnificent mountains and rivers or the dead forest swamp, it can be unpredictable in the hands of the war king. The war king is a true God of war. She is a natural king. She is not only the war king on the battlefield of the court, but also the king of mountains and forests."

These words naturally quieted many angry eyes.

The noble man dressed as a businessman sitting alone on a table frowned slightly. "In your mouth, the king of war, the natural king, is the king of mountains and forests."

The tone was three-point joke, but it was cold with seven points.

Yan Wuzheng was frightened for no reason. His straight body was stiff. This tone

He looked up, and his deep eyes suddenly ran into his eyes. He was dressed as a normal businessman, with thin lips, sharp jaw, cold temperament, and a strong sense of oppression.

How does it feel like this?

Yan Wuzheng opened his mouth: "the natural king is like this, sir. Why are you unconvinced?"

Xiao sining put down his chopsticks and pulled up Guan Ziran's sleeve. In a crisp voice, he asked, "Dad, is the king of mountains and forests a tiger?"

Shangguanzi took a sip of tea and burst out. The child heard it most directly. The war king was a tiger and a female tiger.

Yan Wuzheng realized that there was something wrong with the wording at the moment, and only patted his chest secretly in his heart. Fortunately, his father didn't hear it.

The man dressed up as a businessman made a cool arc on his lips and said coldly, "do you have such a thorn to flatter? I owe your father a lesson."