Son-in-law Dan Zun

Pei Qiaohu!

Countless eyes looked at the burly figure, only to see it staring at Luo Wushu and his group indifferently.

"Is it going to roll down by myself, or I will beat you down."

Luo Wushu glanced at Pei Qinhu and said, "Why don't you choose for me?"

"My choice, you can't bear it!" Pei Qinhu said.

"If you don't try, how do you know?" Luo Wushu said.

"Then get off!" Pei Qinhu's body suddenly swept a wild breath, like a beast.

"So strong!" Feeling his breath, many people felt frightened.

Pei Qinhu's strength is definitely at the peak of the younger generation.

Luo Wushu dared to be so arrogant in front of him, afraid that he would not be able to eat.

At this time, Luo Wushu still spoke lightly, "If you are the only one, it may not be enough for me to fight."

"..." Everyone was taken aback.

So crazy?

He was the same as the true disciples he met five days ago?

"Brother Pei, kill him directly here, isn't it too cheap."

Just when Pei Qinhu was about to make an angry shot, a figure rose from below.

"Pei Qianhe!"

"Did he finally show up too?"

Suddenly, countless eyes fell on him.

Luo Wushu glanced at Pei Qianhe indifferently. He had long been slaughtered when he knew he was at the stone wall ruins.

Pei Qianhe's gaze also stared at Luo Wushu at this moment, and said sarcastically: "This is not like the remains of a stone wall. Without the help of external force, you are nothing."

"When can a guy who only dared to shrink back be so arrogant?"

Luo Wushu glanced ironically at Pei Qianhe, "When the Japanese people said that you were not a man, you were not so prestigious."

"Do you think what you did in the stone wall ruins is majestic?"

At this moment, a voice came from a distance.

Many people looked at it, and among the crowd, a young figure walked faintly under the support of many people.

Wearing a yellow robe, he is handsome, without any aura fluctuations, but he has the majesty of a superior.

"The third prince?"

There was a strange color in the eyes of many people. What kind of wind is blowing today, even the three princes who are deep in the simple will come.

"I have seen the third prince!" Many people bowed slightly.

The third prince nodded slightly, looked at Luo Wushu indifferently, and asked again: "Do you think what you did in the stone wall ruins is very prestigious?"

Luo Wushu did not speak, because at this moment, a cold voice responded first.

"He is not prestigious, is it the prestige Pei Qianhe under your hand?"

Countless eyes looked at the source of the sound again, only to see the person here in silver armor, and the heroic spirit was compelling.

"When the Japanese prince humiliated the people of my original country, all the casual cultivators dared to stand up, but they were the self-confessed geniuses who didn't dare to stand up. Isn't this majestic?"

Countless figures felt a while at a loss.

The princess is here too?

"What do you know as a female streamer?"

The third prince frowned and said, "You don't know why the frontier situation has become severe in recent days?"

"Haha..." The princess gave a sneer, "According to your wishes, within the ruins, the prince of the Kingdom of Japan wants to kill me and other people from the Yuan Kingdom. Do we have to obediently put on our heads?"

"Yuan Kingdom is weak, what can you do? Blame it on you for not appearing in front of the prince of the country of Japan." The third prince replied.

"I will report this matter to Emperor Ming tomorrow. If the Japanese Kingdom wants to take people, I will capture Luo Wushu and hand it over to the Japanese Kingdom when necessary."

The princess said coldly: "I have a part in killing the prince of the Japanese kingdom. Would you like to capture me alive?"

"If the Japanese government requested this, I would also suggest to my father that for the sake of the overall situation, even if you are a princess, you need to make sacrifices for the Yuan kingdom."

The third prince was awe-inspiring, and his voice seemed to contain no emotion, "As the princess of my Yuan Kingdom, this is your responsibility."

"The third prince!" Luo Wushu shouted, and suddenly, the third prince's eyes fell on him again.

"Famous is not as good as meeting, you really refreshed my understanding of men."

"What kind of cognition?" the third prince asked.

"It turns out that what the prince of the Japanese kingdom said is not entirely false. I really don't have a man in the Yuan country."

There was a sneer at the corner of Luo Wushu's mouth, "For example, you, or Pei Qianhe."

"..." Countless eyes stared at Luo Wushu in amazement, this person didn't even pay attention to the third prince?

"Luo Wushu..."

The face of the third prince grew gloomy, but he saw Pei Qianhe speak at this moment.

"His Royal Highness doesn't have to care about a dying person. There is no external force. In my eyes, he is no different from an ant."

"As long as your Royal Highness nods, I can immediately nail it to the soul-killing pile."

The third prince glanced at the princess, thought about it a little, and then made up his mind: "Okay!"

Luo Wushu must pay for his words and deeds. As for the wrath of the country, the princess can calm down.

"It seems that there are a lot of people who want to kill me!" Luo Wushu suddenly smiled, looking sarcastically.

"Naturally there are a lot!" But at this moment, another voice came, and the Eighth Prince brought people toward the Tianwei Academy at this moment.

"Another one?" Everyone was in a mess, how many people did Luo Wushu offend?

Even Mo Fan and Yaoyue took a weird look at Luo Wushu. Although they knew that you could cause trouble, it was too much trouble, right?

When did you offend so many people silently?

Luo Wushu glanced at the eighth prince indifferently, and then he immediately retracted his eyes, ignoring his existence.

"You are still here, when will the stalemate?" Lantian Lei stared at Luo Wushu.

"She's here." Luo Wushu suddenly turned his head, with a faint smile on his face.

Could it be that he didn't bother to waste time talking nonsense here in order to wait for everyone.

There, a cyan shadow came from the sky.

Seeing her alluring face, countless gazes instantly solidified.

Mo Qingcheng?

What is she here to join in the fun?

Many people were just surprised, but the face of the Eighth Prince suddenly became gloomy, as if he had been touched by Luo Wushu, and his eyes were murderous.

"What does the Mo family mean?" Lantian Lei looked at Mo Qingcheng with a gloomy expression.

"Today, I am a disciple of the Black and White Academy, not the Mo Family." Mo Qingcheng said calmly.

Everyone: "..."

This scene is too crazy!

This is to involve all the forces in the imperial city, is it possible?

"The people in my Black and White Academy are here." Luo Wushu smiled faintly and looked at Lan Lan Lei.

"And you?"

Today, other people have to stand back if they want to find fault.

"Very good, then see you on the stage of life and death!" Lantian Lei flicked his sleeves, stopped talking, and took the lead in returning to the Celestial Academy.

There, there is a huge square, big enough to hold hundreds of thousands of people.

In the center of the square, there is a huge battle platform. Because of the battle of life and death with the Black and White Academy, it was named the platform of life and death.