Killing Of The Heavens: Gain The Skills Of The Cute King At The Beginning

Yun Che breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them walking away, and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise today would be miserable.

After the dark guard left, Yun Che returned to his own courtyard.

Back in the room, Yun Che lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dinner time.

Yun Che rubbed his sore neck and walked out of the room.

When Yun Che came to the dining room, he only saw the table full of food, but he couldn't see Nangong Yi.

Her gaze swept to the dining room and saw a note on the table.

18 reads:

"I'll wait for you in the gazebo in the back garden.

Signed: Nangong Yi.

After reading it, Yun Che curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Hmph, I won't go."

After saying that, Yun Che turned around and went back to the room.

After Yun Che left, Nangong Yi's carriage drove in from outside.

He jumped off the carriage, glanced at the maids and women in the yard, and said: "This son has returned to the mansion, you should step back first."

"Yes." The maids and women blessed themselves and dispersed.

Nangong Yi came to the gazebo, sat on the stone bench with his legs crossed, and drank tea leisurely.

After a while, Yun Che walked slowly towards the pavilion from a distance.

Nangong Yi raised his eyes and looked at Yun Che.

He was dressed in white, standing in the moonlight, looking extraordinarily beautiful.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" Yun Che said angrily, "I tell you, if you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude."

"You..." Nangong Yi panicked, "Yun Che, don't think that I really have nothing to do with you! I only let you stay in the palace temporarily because I was concerned about your safety! Otherwise, you will die right now! no chance."

Nangong Yi's tone was full of resentment, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Yun Che sneered and said, "Really?"

"Don't forget, you are useless. Your current cultivation is only at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, while I am the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm! Can you defeat me?"

Yun Che looked at Nangong Yi, pondered for a while, and said: "If you have the ability, try it."

"Yun Che." Nangong Yi gritted his teeth, "You won't succeed in provoking me like this! If you don't know the meaning, don't blame this son for being rude to you.

Yun Che snorted and smiled: "If you want to be rude to me, just do it. I really want to learn about Prince Nangong's clever tricks."

Nangong Yi looked at Yun Che, and said word by word: "Don't regret it."

After saying those words, he jumped up and rushed towards Yun Che. He stretched out both palms and attacked Yun Che.

Yun Che had been prepared for a long time, tapped his toes, turned sideways to dodge Nangong Yi's attack, and immediately threw out a punch, hitting Nangong Yi's chest hard.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Nangong Yi's mouth, and he flew out.

Nangong Yi clutched his chest, his face pale.

He did not expect that Yun Che's cultivation had already been raised to the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

"Your cultivation level is indeed much stronger than before." Nangong Yi looked at Yun Che, his eyes were a little obscure, "It seems that this son can no longer underestimate you.

Yun Che looked at Nangong Yi and said, "Then, what do you want?"

Nangong Yi snorted coldly, and said: "Yun Che, since that's the case, I'm not afraid to tell you that I like you.

"Ha." Yun Che said with a mocking smile, "I'm not interested! You're just a playboy."

Nangong Yi said angrily: "It's your honor that I like you! If you marry me, it will be something to be proud of."

Yun Che snorted coldly: "I would rather die than marry you! You'd better save yourself some trouble and try to find ways to keep your gang of dog slaves away from me! Don't mess with me."