No one could have imagined that such a sick seedling was actually the crown prince of the imperial capital, Luo xiuran. He held dozens of troops in his hand, and was the successor of the emperor. He had the noble status of one person under ten thousand people.

Luo xiuran's pale face showed a smile: "interesting child, who can reincarnate?"

"Your Highness, I think this is an opportunity to win the hearts of the people. If Zhao Zhile is killed, Zhao Tianqing is bound to be furious. At that time, as long as we save him in a critical moment, and let the child owe the favor, we will certainly have great benefits in the future."

Two people overhead, issued a trembling soul of the explosion of the sound, see Zhao Tianqing instant appear in front of the two people.

"Where to escape!"

Night matchless shakes his head to show a smile, his face is still with a touch of pale.

"Don't say such words in the future. You saved me. How could you hurt me? If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would be insulted by Zhao Zhile's brute today."

Ye Xiaofan and ye Wushuang fled to the gate of the imperial capital, ye Xiaofan said with some shame.

"I'm sorry, little sister. It's me who got you in trouble."

This is not grade 5 and grade 6. This is grade 10. One hand can sling 100 grade 5 babies. Can ye Xiaofan live? The hope of living is less than 0.001%.

The martial arts in the imperial capital scattered, shaking their heads and sighing one by one, showing a sad expression. At this time, who would think that ye Xiaofan could live?

"Pity my goddess. I was killed by a little fart child. My heart hurts so much!"

"The little boy is finished. Dasikong is a ten level infant who becomes strong. Even if he will go to heaven and earth, he will die."

"Well, that little boy killed Shao Sikong, my God!"

In the imperial capital, there are only a few people with grade 10 infant strength.

What is the concept of a level 10 infant to become strong person? His feet can be broken, his hands can tear the sky, and his Qi can shake mountains and rivers. He is not far away from the power of transforming God.

This voice spread all over the imperial capital, and countless people in the imperial capital heard it clearly. They all knew that the master of the voice was Zhao Tianqing, a ten level baby strong man.

"Little beast, I will kill you at the end of the earth!"

Sure enough, not long after the night matchless and ye Xiaofan left, a bloody light cut through the sky in the imperial capital and bombed the ruins of the garden several times, and then a murderous voice came out.

She is not stupid enough to believe that the prince will help her. In the eyes of those who hold great power, they want valuable people, not people who cause them trouble. Will the prince offend a grade 10 infant change for her? I'm afraid it's too late.

Ye Wushuang unties the seal and takes Ye Xiaofan to escape from the spot quickly. She doesn't have any hesitation, because she knows that Zhao Tianqing is coming soon. If she doesn't go, neither of them can leave.



Luo xiuran waved his hand and looked up at the stars. There was a smile on his pale face.

"No, this is a good opportunity. How could my stupid brother let it go?"

White robed middle-aged man's eyes exude luster, said the mouth.

"Buzz..."

Zhao Tianqing's whole body is full of strong blood, and dense lines appear on his face. His head flies in the air and a skeleton appears in his eyes.

Night matchless looked at Zhao Tianqing's eyes, only felt that he fell into the deep ripples, surrounded by the sea of corpses.

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