The Jiang Chen horizontal sword in the chest, his gaze falls on Wu Lang, brow slightly pressed, Wu Cong must set at itself repeatedly in the deathtrap, if not kill, will certainly become a big trouble.
„Brother Jiang, you listened to me saying that you cannot kill Wu Cong, the Wu Cong status was different, this time walked on behalf of Saint Martial King Dynasty, if you have killed Wu Cong, was entire Saint Martial King Dynasty for the enemy, Brother Jiang does not may impulse.”
The Wu Lang sound benefits Spiritual Message to pass to the ear of Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen has not spoken, but the sword in his hand started to sag slowly, Wu Lang words said is very clear, oneself present indeed cannot kill Wu Cong, after all his Jiang Chen is not a person, his back has the family member, has the brothers, has the school, by own strength, but also is insufficient and Saint Martial King Dynasty contends, if impulses to kill Wu Cong today, entire Eastern Continent will not have own foothold again, person but who also will implicate oneself side.
It is not difficult to see from the beforehand situation that relations between Wu Lang and Wu Cong are not good, Wu Lang stands to guarantee Wu Cong now, actually in insurance oneself, Wu Lang the good intention Jiang Chen can look.
„Ha Ha, I know that you do not dare to kill this crown prince”
Sees Jiang Chen, because, Wu Cong laughs once more.
„Shut up.”
Wu Lang gives a loud shout, including the surrounding person thought that Wu Cong is a fool, what person is Jiang Chen is not clear? That is a lunatic, now others do not kill you hesitant, you also spoke to aggravate the situation, have provoked Jiang Chen, the direct sword has divided you, dead in vain.
„Wu Cong, Brother Jiang forgives your life, has not hurried to get the hell out.”
Wu Lang said that holds the shoulder of Wu Cong, jumps to leap, speeds along to go toward the distant place.
„Brother Jiang, when you finish trivial matters, immediately comes Martial Palace to look for me.”
The Wu Lang words benefit Spiritual Message to pass to the Jiang Chen ear once more.
Jiang Chen sighed, eventually gave up chasing down, received Tiansheng Sword in hand slowly, other did not say first that the Wu Lang face he has no alternative but, Wu Lang to go to Martial Palace by himself as soon as possible, considered for oneself.
Own today's actions, offended Ten Thousand Sword Sect and Shangguan Clan thoroughly, soon after will then welcome two big influence ruinous retaliations, only has to enter in Martial Palace, may assure the security.
This is Wu Lang is struck to kill the Wu Cong reason by oneself, will injure Wu Cong, Saint Martial King Dynasty also will be angry, but by the Wu Jiu status, but can also preserve itself, but if has killed Wu Cong, even if will be Wu Jiu, could not preserve itself.
Therefore, today bleeds off Wu Cong, Jiang Chen at heart is very unwilling, but has to be.
Bang
Another side, their dog and Shangguan Yi Long are also pestering, a Jiang Chen caper, before then arrived at the body of Shangguan Yi Long.
„Jiang Chen, you, do not kill me.”
Sees Jiang Chen, Shangguan Yi Long thought own throat becomes dry, the frequency of heart beat has promoted one time, he never has so to be afraid, a moment ago between Jiang Chen and Wu Cong to purity that fighting him looks, Wu Cong is not the match, was almost killed, let alone is one.
„Snort!”
Jiang Chen cold snort, he without demur, the big hand lifts, True Dragon Great Handprint displays, huge scarlet Long Zhao sieges firmly Shangguan Yi Long.
„I have killed your Shangguan Clan that many people, you think that I will also let off you?”
An indifference of Jiang Chen face, True Dragon Great Handprint depresses aggressive, Shangguan Yi Long sends out a sad and shrill pitiful yell, was ground to kill the blood fog, died a tragic death at the scene.
„Walks.”
Jiang Chen was waving to Han Yan three, speeds along to go toward the distant place, vanishes quickly does not see.