Painting of the Nine Immortals

On the third floor of Qizhen Pavilion, Ling Xian made a strong shot, and slapped Wang Peng, a sister-in-law, into a slap, banging him against the wall.

This scene calmed the scene.

Gong Suoxin's small mouth opened slightly, looking at the black figure suddenly appearing in front. There was a bit of surprise in the beautiful eyes, and a little gratitude. She was already desperate. She thought that she would be defiled by that beast today. I didn't expect to kill a person halfway and directly pump Wang Peng. How could she not be grateful?

However, in addition to gratitude, there are some doubts and concerns. What is doubtful is that he doesn't know this man in black at all, and he is worried that he might affect this person.

After all, Wang Peng's background is too powerful.

"Cough, who are you? You dared to do something to the uncle, you're impatient!" Wang Peng coughed up blood, stood up from the ground, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of murderous intentions.

"Who am I? You can't control it."

Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly and said, "It's really a narrow road, I didn't get angry at your actions at the door. But I didn't expect to meet you here again, and I just saw you shamelessly indecent. I have to take a shot. "

"It's your waste."

Wang Peng remembered the scene in front of Fang Cai's door and sneered sneerly: "Boy, whoever you are, messed with me, you're dead."

"Really, I think you should be worried about yourself right now." Ling Xian raised his mouth, appeared in front of Wang Peng momentarily, and then shot a palm, like a mountain dumped on the person.

Suddenly, Wang Peng's complexion changed, desperately trying to avoid it. But no matter how he runs his mana, his body is always locked in place by inexplicable power, and he can only be forced to resist this palm.

Although Lingxian only played a part, but even if it was a force, it was not something he could carry, and he was once again pumped out.

boom!

Wang Peng flew out like a kite with a broken line, fell to the ground and coughed up blood, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of horror.

"So strong ..."

Wang Peng was cold all over the body, and in addition to fear in Ling Xian's eyes, there was still a trace of disbelief.

Although he was a sister-in-law, Xiu Wei was all piled up by elixir, but anyway, he was also a monk in the late period of foundation construction. However, in Ling Xian's hands, he couldn't even take a trick. How could he not be afraid?

At this moment, he finally realized the horror of Ling Xian, and realized that he could not be his opponent anyway.

"Just spare your life and quickly disappear from my eyes."

Ling Xian glanced briefly at Wang Peng. The first palm was for the palace lock heart, and the second palm was for herself. At this moment the two palms have passed, and his anger is out, naturally he is too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Peng.

"Boy, you wait for me."

Wang Peng took a deep look at Ling Xian, full of endless resentment, and then he stood up hard and quickly walked downstairs.

After the two palms just before, he had recognized the situation at hand, so he did not dare to stay long. However, he has made up his mind and must send someone to kill Ling Xian after returning to the family.

"When you first entered the capital, you were in trouble."

After noticing the resentment in Wang Peng's eyes, Ling Xian shook her head gently and said, "You better not come to provoke me again. I don't want to cause trouble because I'm afraid of trouble, but not afraid of things."

After speaking, he slowly turned around and turned his gaze towards the palace lock heart ahead.

I haven't seen it for eight years, and this woman is still in the same manner. Just than eight years ago, this woman has become more mature, and the whole person has a mature charm after baptism.

"Sir, although I don't know who you are, I'm very grateful for you." Gong Suo Xin Qiao's face was hard to hide from worry. In addition to gratitude, there was a hint of fear, but she said hurriedly: "But the person's background is very Strong, I urge you to better leave the imperial capital, or you will not be able to leave. "

"Oh?"

Ling Xian said with a light smile, and said with interest: "Tell me what the background is, which can make your seventh heir be afraid.

"Heir of the Seventh Pulse?"

Gong Suo heart laughed bitterly, bitterly: "If five years ago, this identity is worthy of the name, and I have no fear of his royal family. But now, this identity is just a kind of ridicule."

"It seems that her situation is very difficult, as she said." Ling Xian sighed, suddenly thinking of Gong Suoxin five years ago, she could not help frowning.

Eight years ago, he agreed with Gong Suoxin and helped her pass the test three years later. In other words, this test was carried out five years ago, which means that it is very likely that it was because of his unscheduled appointment that the palace lock heart will fall into the current miserable situation.

This made Ling Xian sigh and became more guilty.

"Sir, you should go now." Gong Suo Xinqiao's face was full of worries, and she smiled bitterly: "If five years ago, I could have come forward to protect you, but at this moment, I can't protect myself."

"Is that person's background strong?" Ling Xian smiled lightly, reached the chair by herself, and then raised Erlang's leg.

The light and pale appearance flashed a strange color in Gong Suoxin's beautiful eyes, but when she thought of the terror of the royal family, she was apprehensive and said, "That person is the son of the royal family and has always been well received. Beloved. And the power of the Wang family is extremely powerful. The strong ones in the Dandan period alone have a few figures, but the powerful forces that the emperor can count. "

"That's it, but what about that?" Ling Xian smiled slightly, still so light and windy, without the slightest movement.

With his horrible fighting power, even if he can't walk side by side in the imperial capital, no one can hurt him. Therefore, he had no fear at all.

How about ...?

Gong Suoxin's mouth opened slightly, and she was shocked to see that Ling Xian didn't care.

How strong is it to be so calm and unconcerned about the Wang family?

Is it stupid, or is there ... full of confidence?

Gong Suoxin didn't know, but only knew that the Wang family was terrible, so terrible that she had to avoid three points before. Therefore, she bitterly continued to persuade: "Sir, maybe you have full confidence, but the Wang family is really terrible. Instead of sitting here waiting to die, why not choose to avoid the edge and leave the capital first?"

"I also think that just when I leave, the Wang family will be angry with you." Ling Xian shook her head gently, and her expression gradually became firm. "I have already lost my appointment once, and I will let you to where it is now. Leaving you again? "

"Sir, you can think for me, I am very moved. But this matter is because of me, I can't affect you."

Gong Suo Xin Qiao's face was full of anxiety, and suddenly she remembered the word 'missing appointment', which Ling Xian could not help but hold back. As if remembering some old things, she stared at Ling Xian with a beautiful eye, and trembled: "Hello ... who are you?"

"Haven't guessed yet ..." Ling Xian raised his mouth, slowly took off his bucket hoe, revealing a handsome and handsome face.

"Miss Gong, long time no see."