"Who will the Lord call? People in the mansion are tired today. They are all resting at the moment. " The figure slowly came out of the light, the cold and treacherous atmosphere, people can not feel a little warmth of the sun!

Out of the light, the girl standing in front of King Jing'an raised a pair of clear but cold eyes, with a little smile in them, looking at King Jing'an.

Queen Jing'an took a step back, and her heart sank into a cold pool, which made her body almost tremble.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Huang Beiyue smiled softly. She was very charming. She sat on the chair, one foot high on the other, and looked at King Jing'an arrogantly.

"What? Of course, it's revenge. Cut you to pieces and get rid of my hatred! "

King Jing'an's face turned white, and then he was furious. He was the king of Jing'an. The whole South Wing country, except the emperor and the empress dowager, who dared not respect him?

This girl is so arrogant, it's hateful!

"Hum! Huang Beiyue, don't be crazy! I heard that you are also a gold level expert. Dare you fight with me? "

Huang Beiyue looks at him with her eyebrows. King Jing'an, who has no brain, wants to fight with her?

"You don't need a dream weaver, do you dare? Your mother was so powerful before she was born that she didn't care to use dream weaver! " King Jing'an uses the method of fierce battle. As long as the girl doesn't use the dream weaving beast, what's his fear?

Yubeiyue is very upset. She hates to be threatened by Princess Huiwen. She is full of respect for Princess Huiwen. No one is allowed to insult her!

"You don't have to, old Pitt. I'm afraid of you."

"Hum! Then try it! " King Jing'an begins to snatch people. He takes out his weapon, which weighs 500 Jin, from the ring!

When he was young, he relied on the moon gun of xuanjie to frighten the enemy and make a lot of contributions! Today is just a little girl, let her have a good experience!

As soon as the curved moon gun came out, it really added a lot of domineering feelings to King Jing'an. Just listen to him, the curved moon gun danced into a shadow, slowly formed a whirlwind, and rushed to the place where Huang Beiyue sat.

"King Jing'an bullies the small with the big, mean mean, let a person despise!" Huang Beiyue's voice sounded coldly. She glanced at the gun's shadow lazily. Suddenly, her palm turned to a black dagger.

That dagger was used by Xiao Qiyuan, an old man, to show her respect. I have to say that this dagger is really a good thing!

The dagger is almost as long as her small arm. She holds the handle and reverses it. The powerful force is transferred from the gun. Huang Beiyue frowns a little. It really has some strength!

She frowned. It was even more impossible for King Jing'an to get better. This time, he knew that Huang Beiyue's strength was not just a gold warrior!

Are the people in Shura so powerful?

After a fight, Huang Beiyue's chair was broken into several pieces. She stood up lightly and dodged to one side. King Jing'an also stepped back and saw a deep gap in his gun. Her face changed dramatically!

This is the weapon of xuanjie! What the hell is that girl holding?

"It seems that Xiao Qiyuan, the old guy, really gave me a treasure." The dagger made a beautiful turn in yubeiyue's hand.