Chapter 390 Black and White Shuangsha
"The King of War has an order, and the Nangong family is under my command of the King's Mansion. Anyone who acts the Nangong family is an enemy of the King's Mansion. Xiao Yi, the King of War is dictatorial, you will buy and sell the grudges between you and the Nangong family, if you are obsessed with it..."
A cold voice exploded in my ears, deafening like thunder, "Don't kill me!"
Everyone looked in the voice.
A man and a woman were riding a flying dragon horse, looking down at Xiao Yi with a cold look on her face.
These two people are black and white.
Each wears black armor.
The man in white had a face as beautiful as a jade, wearing a purple gold crown, and holding a feather fan in his hand, and was graceful.
The woman in black had a dark face, and a red birthmark on her left face, which looked quite ferocious. Holding a purple-black whip in her hand, it was this whip that rescued Sun Yao out in a thought of life and death.
"Black and white evil spirits?"
"The female Hell in black, the funeral envoy in white... They are the personal guards of the Unparalleled War King, and they are all at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm. Unexpectedly, they both appeared!"
"It seems that Xiao Yi is going to have big trouble..."
Everyone's faces showed shock.
Ning Luo and Nalan Qianqiu looked solemn, appearing beside Xiao Yi, guarding one left and one right, with a strong sense of vigilance in their eyes.
Ning Luo lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xiao, these two people are not easy to deal with, so let's retreat first!"
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes into a gap and looked up and down.
As early as after learning that the Nangong family had taken over the Wushuang Zhan Palace, he had already thought that the people from the Wushuang Zhan Palace would take action, and even thought that the Wushuang Zhan Palace would come forward in person.
But unexpectedly...
The other party actually sent two personal guards.
Sun Yao finally breathed, staring at Xiao Yi with resentment and hatred of choosing people. He clasped his hands tightly and clattered, and the air around him was buzzing under his anger, making sounds.
call!
Sun Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Erhea and White, kill him for me, kill him!"
The female Yan Luo frowned, looked at Sun Yao with dissatisfaction, and said, "General Sun, pay attention to your identity, you represent the face of the Zhan Wang Mansion."
The funeral in white clothes swelled the feather fan in his hand gently, lifting up a few strands of black hair on his temples, and smiling: "I am unparalleled in fighting with the people in the royal palace, how can I lose my composure?"
“The lessons learned by both are!”
Faced with the reprimand of the two, Sun Yao trembled all over, but he did not dare to do anything disobedient.
He is just the grandson-in-law of the King of War.
These two people are absolutely confidants who have been with the King of War for a hundred years. Although they are just personal guards, Emperor Qian once gave the two generals the position of general was rejected by them.
He offended the King of War and could still have a way out of his life because of his grandson-in-law's identity.
If you offend these two people, it will be a dead end!
Just think of this.
Sun Yao suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Two sirs, this beast is extremely rampant. I have told him before that the Nangong family joined my king's mansion, and he still killed Nangong Shengtian in front of me. Even Lin Xiao was killed by him. If the two sirs had not taken action in time, even I would have died under his hands..."
"You have told him that the Nangong family is under the command of the Zhanwang Mansion?" said the white-clothed funeral envoy frowned.
Sun Yao nodded.
He glanced at the two of them with a tentative gaze and found that their faces were slightly cold and murderous intent.
Sun Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Yi with gloating eyes and said to himself: Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, are you still alive now? These two people regard the honor of the royal palace as more important than their own lives!
really……
The black-clad woman Yan Luo snorted coldly, her cold eyes fell on Xiao Yi, and said word by word: "Xiao Yi, you know that the Nangong family is under my command of the King's Mansion, but you still dare to attack the Nangong family. This is provoking the bottom line of the King's Mansion."
The white-clothed funeral insult seems graceful, but in fact the sharp voice when he speaks is like a knife, it makes people feel chilled all over: "Now there are two ways in front of you. First, kneel in front of the King of War's Mansion for three days and three nights to express repentance. Second, I will interrupt you and kneel in front of the Prince of War and kneel for three days and three nights before hiring you to the Prince of War. You can choose your own choice!"
Sun Yao's face was full of gloating and said sarcastically: "This is the price you have offended the War Palace!"
All the powerful men of the Nangong family showed excitement on their faces.
previously.
They were so overwhelmed by Xiao Yi that they could not breathe. In addition, the reason why the Nangong family fell into such a state during this period was that Xiao Yi's relationship was indispensable.
Their hatred for Xiao Yi is extremely tremendous!
Now.
Seeing Xiao Yi facing the oppression of the black and white evil spirits, he suddenly felt a sense of pleasure. He faintly expected that Xiao Yi could resist the two of them, thus being interrupted, and even killing him on the spot!
after all.
Their Nangong family did not dare to openly kill Xiao Yi because they were worried that Emperor Qian would catch the handle.
But Wushuang Zhan Palace is not afraid!
"Kill him!"
"This bastard has caused us to fall into such a field, and he must die!"
As everyone stared at her eyes, Xiao Yi glanced slightly, showed a playful sneer, and said lightly: "I'll choose the third one!"
"Um?"
The female Yan Luo in black was stunned and frowned, "Where is the third one for you to choose?"
Sun Yao mocked: "Xiao Yi, you must have been scared to death, right? We only give you two choices, where did the third one come from?"
"This third item is my choice for you!"
Xiao Yi leaned forward slightly, and the sand and dust under his feet suddenly swayed, storming towards all sides. A cold look passed through his eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at a group of lambs.
Under this gaze of choosing people.
Even though they were used to seeing the big scenes, they couldn't help looking at each other.
They have never seen a junior who can still maintain a momentum when facing them.
More importantly...
Xiao Yi is only at the eighth level of the Daojie Realm!
The two looked at each other.
The hoarse voice of the female Yan Luo in black sounded: "Oh? I'm curious, what choice did you give us?"
"Get out of here! Or..."
Xiao Yi paused, and he looked at the sudden gloomy faces of the two of them, and continued, "Born here!"
boom!
boom!
As soon as these four words came out, two thunders suddenly sounded in the sky.
Purple-gold thunder fell from the sky, and a thick layer of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the cloudless blue sky. The atmosphere under the dark clouds became particularly solemn and depressing.
“…”
All the strong men around held their breath and did not dare to breathe.
Everyone's eyes were looking back and forth on Xiao Yi and the Hei and White Evils, and finally all their eyes were on the Hei and White Evils. These two black and white Evils who followed the Wushuang War King and could stop crying at night, making countless people frightened.
What choice would you make when facing Xiao Yi’s threat?
Chapter completed!