"Little sister!"

Looking at the delicate body in the pool of blood, the white and gaunt beautiful face, and the ferocious blood hole on the body, ye Xiaofan opened his mouth and called out with trembling words.

Zhao Tianqing is indifferent and contemptuous of all this. Although yewushuang is beautiful, he is a dirty Ji girl in his eyes. He knows that his son likes night matchless, so he killed yewushuang and let him go to hell to accompany his son.

In the resplendent hall, an old man with a stooped candle stood respectfully behind a young man in Black: "second prince, are we sure we won't try to win over this reincarnated child?"

all the people in the East Palace are looking at the scene in front of them. They are watching a mole ant struggling in front of the elephant. Some people even take out retrospective beads and want to print the scene in front of them, so that the world can see that in front of the strong, the weak are mole ants who can't measure themselves, and all resistance is useless.

Ye Xiaofan didn't put the words around him in his ears, but his eyes firmly looked at the figure in the pool of blood. His words were full of murderous spirit.

"Matchless sister, today I, ye Xiaofan, risked my life, but also made this old bald donkey pay a heavy price."

After seeing ye Xiaofan's appearance, Zhao Tianqing laughs at Ye Xiaofan and shakes his head contemptuously. His eyes are full of disdain, as if watching a mole ant struggling in the end.

"Oh? Little beast, you still want to resist. Haven't you heard what I just said? In front of you, this seat is the master of the heaven and earth. If you want to live, you can't die. If you want to die, you can't be saved. "

In front of the towering trees, what is floating invisible to the naked eye? I'm afraid it's not even slag?

After seeing ye Xiaofan's appearance, the people in the imperial capital sneered and said scornfully one after another. They felt that ye Xiaofan's resistance was like floating and shaking the tree, which was beyond his capacity.

"I pity my sad goddess for catching up with such a little beast who can't help himself."

"If Zhao Tianqing didn't want to torture the little animal slowly, I'm afraid that little animal had already died with night matchless."

"Zhao Tianqing is not comparable to Zhao Zhile. Zhao Tianqing is hundreds and thousands of times stronger than Zhao Zhile. He killed the little animal for minutes. In front of such strong men, all the resistance was in vain!"

"Does that little animal want to make the last struggle? Is it really ridiculous, stupid and hopeless?"

Ye Xiaofan clenched his fist under his sleeve robe, and his smart eyes slowly showed a scarlet murderous air. The thunder and lightning snake robe had no wind, and the stars, sun and moon in the sky were covered by rolling black clouds.

The crowd followed the voice and looked at the small and exquisite figure.

When it was quiet all around, a crisp voice reverberated in the streets of the imperial capital, clearly into everyone's ears.

"Click!"

In this way, his son will not be alone when he is accompanied by his beloved on the road.

In the candlelight, you can see the smile of the black robed youth's mouth: "Oh, compared with the secret arts mastered by Zhao Tianqing, what is the use value of a reincarnated child?"

As the prince's son, his most important thing is interests. When selecting talents, he often chooses the most valuable person. Only in this way can he maximize his interests. As for other people, it is not worth mentioning. If other people pose a threat to Ye Xiaofan's life, he may even rescue him.

However, Zhao Tianqing has something he needs.

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