Qingluan looked at Wang Xuan foolishly.

"You're not a road idiot, are you?"

Qingluan really felt like a fucking dog.

Why did you run back?

Can you rely on a score?

What kind of player is this?

"This...seems...should..."

Wang Xuan scratched his head, his sense of direction was indeed not very strong, especially in this small alley with all the twists and turns.

"Let me take you away."

This time Qingluan led the way and soon came to a ruined temple.

Qingluan obviously let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, no one was found here."

Qingluan and Wang Xuan walked into the ruined temple together, but as soon as they stepped through the threshold, countless figures appeared in the darkness, surrounding the two of them.

Wang Xuan was about to make a move when Qing Luan said, "It's me."

Those people stopped.

It should be Qingluan's accomplices, all dressed in black, hiding in the darkness.

The leader was a man with a square face. He looked at Wang Xuan next to Qingluan and asked, "Who is he?"

Before Qingluan could speak, Wang Xuan laughed and said, "I'm Qingluan's friend."

"Since Qingluan has been sent back, I will leave first."

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the men in black surrounding them didn't intend to give way.

The man with the square face said: "You can't leave yet, what if you leak our whereabouts?"

Wang Xuan was a little unhappy.

I thought to myself, buddy, what you said is not authentic. If I send him back to you, shouldn't you thank me in every possible way and send me a bag of money.I pretended not to want it, but you forced it to me, so I had no choice but to accept it reluctantly!Why should my freedom be restricted instead?

Why, you want me to stay for dinner!

Seeing these people didn't mean to give way.

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What color do you like?"

The man with the square face was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied, "Black."

Then Wang Xuan looked at a man next to him.

"What about you?"

"I... like green." The man hesitated and said.

Wang Xuan nodded and looked at the third person.

"What about you?"

Now, several people were confused by Wang Xuan.

what does this mean?

The man hesitated and replied, "I like blue."

Wang Xuan rubbed his chin and muttered: "Everyone likes different colors, so when ordering the coffin, you have to paint it in several colors."

The square-faced man and the others immediately became angry. They had never seen such an arrogant person.

To order coffins for them.

"Anger +399."

"Anger +400."

"Anger +405."

...

Several people provided Wang Xuan with more than 2000 anger points in one wave.

Wang Xuan was quite satisfied with this effect.

Wang Xuan said this just to provoke them, there would be no anger value if they were not provoked.

Originally, I kindly saved someone and sent them here, but it turned out that I didn’t thank me, and I was afraid that I would leak the secret. This is revenge!

For this kind of people, if you don't give them some flair, will they still be me, Emperor Xuan?

This is going to be spread, why am I, Huang Xuan, messing around in Wangcheng? Do I want to lose face?

cough cough!off topic...

The man looked at Wang Xuan with cold eyes.

"Why, Your Excellency is not going to cooperate with us obediently?"

Wang Xuan smiled disdainfully, in his judgment, this man with a square face is not weak, not inferior to Qingluan.

In addition, the positions of these Bainiao members are also very regular, which is obviously similar to a combined attack formation.

The kind of formation that can double your combat power.

No wonder these people are so domineering, probably this is their confidence.

He curled his lips. To be honest, these people are indeed experts in other places, but in front of Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan can kill everyone with a single slap.

The tenth rank was originally a watershed in the path of martial arts, after the true qi broke through the eleventh rank, in the eyes of Wang Xuan, these people were really just brats.

Stared at by Wang Xuan's straight eyes, the man with a square face couldn't help but want to make a move.

At this time, Qingluan finally spoke.

"Okay, he saved my life, everyone don't treat him as an enemy."

With that said, Qingluan hesitated for a moment, and took out a night pearl from his bosom.

"You saved me, and I have nothing to thank you for. I will give you this luminous pearl as a gift."

Qingluan really doesn't have a good impression of Wang Xuan, and doesn't want to owe Wang Xuan any favors.

"How can this be done? You don't want to repay your kindness. I, Emperor Xuan, am not that kind of person."

Wang Xuan took the Ye Mingzhu and picked it up.

Qingluan was speechless immediately.

You are not such a person, so don't want my Ye Mingzhu!

Looking at the empty palms, a little messy.

"Okay, since the person has been delivered, and the leader of Qingluan has our protection, you can go, I am a ninth-rank master."

The man with a square face said to Wang Xuan.

When he mentioned that he was a ninth rank, the man had a proud expression.

Wang Xuan was amused when he heard it.

It's as if the ninth-rank master is very remarkable.

Earlier, Wang Xuan believed that the masters of the ninth rank were indeed very powerful, and the masters of the academy were only of the ninth rank.

But after coming to Wangcheng, Wang Xuan discovered that the ninth rank was actually nothing.

None of Zhang Han, Li You, and Yun Zhongjun were the ones who crushed the Ninth Rank.

It's like a primary school student holding a spicy stick and telling you how delicious, expensive and rare it will only make people feel childish.

"It turned out to be the ninth grade! It's so powerful, it's scary."

Wang Xuanle laughed.

That tone was like coaxing a child.

The square-faced man was upset.

what attitude?It's as if he doesn't care about his own cultivation.

Forget it, he must be dying of jealousy in his heart, but on the surface he pretends to be calm.

The square-faced man could only comfort himself in this way.

"Miss Qingluan, then I will take my leave first."

Wang Xuan didn't want to stay any longer.

At that time, he was recognized by several people in the prime minister's mansion, and he probably has woken up now.

Wang Xuan didn't kill him, so he had to go back and deal with it.

Just when Wang Xuan was about to leave, hurried footsteps came from outside.

The pursuers came again.

"How to do?"

Several people in the room panicked.

The square-faced man who is known as the ninth-rank master is not calm anymore.

"It seems that we can only summon the Korean swordsmen hidden in the royal city to help us escape."

Qingluan said in a concentrated voice.

When he said this, he couldn't help but glanced at Wang Xuan next to him, obviously this was a big secret of Bai Niao or Qing Luan.

"How does this work!"

The square-faced man shook his head hurriedly: "The Korean swordsmen have been hiding for so many years. If they are exposed, Ying Zheng will definitely try to get rid of them."

"At a critical moment, I don't care too much." Qingluan said.

"Well, since you, Chief Qingluan, have made your decision, then I have nothing to say. Every Korean swordsman has a hidden identity. He is not Korean, so he can't meet those people."

The square-faced man pointed at Wang Xuan and said.

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