General Lu Yuan's soul was gone and he screamed miserably.
He never expected that Han Yang and Ji Xiangtian would take action directly.
He is just a small person, and it stands to reason that he cannot catch Han Yang's eyes at all.
The normal routine, shouldn't Han Yang be dismissive and successfully delay the time until King Qing arrives?
The majestic third-level Martial King actually attacked a ninth-level Yuan Dan.
Don’t talk about martial ethics!
Boom!
The lotus flower fell, and the general Lu Yuan who had been shouting just now, and hundreds of Qingzhou guards around him, all died unexpectedly.
The other city guards on the city wall couldn't help but froze.
Didn't King Wu agree to kill ordinary people indiscriminately?
Did you agree that Han Yang would never dare to rebel?
For a time, thousands of people on the entire city wall began to think of retreating.
At this moment, a figure dressed in green clothes and smelling of alcohol came from the sky.
"Blue King!"
"His Royal Highness Qing Wang is here!"
"We are saved!"
Seeing King Qing coming, they felt like they had seen a savior.
Seeing the lotus seal that almost shattered half of the city wall, King Qing's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
She is worthy of being a witch of all heavens, she can be said to be unscrupulous!
He calmed down his emotions, cupped his hands and said: "Qingzhou Qingwang, I have met His Highness the Demon King!"
There was no response at all from the Royal Air Boat.
Qing Wang's expression gradually became awkward.
Ji Xiangtian put his hands on his hips, floated in the air, pointed his finger, and shouted: "What the hell is King Qing! Listen up, my master is going to the city to arrest people, so get out of the way if you know how to do it. Anyone who blocks the way will die!"
This domineering look makes him look like a villain who does all kinds of evil.
But she hadn't noticed it yet, and she still looked smug.
King Qing frowned slightly and said with a hint of displeasure: "Ji Xiangtian, remember your identity. You are now the slave of His Highness the Demon King, and you are no longer the evil demon of the heavens! Isn't it wrong to kill innocent people indiscriminately and act tyrannically?
Will it ruin His Highness the Demon King’s reputation?”
"Uh...is that so?"
Ji Xiangtian's momentum stagnated, his expression was a little dazed, and he subconsciously looked back at Yukong Feizhou.
Han Yang is her god!
She can not care about her own reputation, but she cannot care about Han Yang's reputation.
If it was really because of this that Han Yang was rumored to be a heinous demon, then he would never forgive himself.
On the flying boat in the sky.
The corner of Zhang Wuyou's mouth twitched, and he smiled and said: "You little maid, you are quite innocent..."
He is already called the Demon King, how can he have a good reputation?
Simply naive.
Han Yang was also quite helpless. Because of the exercises, Ji Xiangtian's personality jumped back and forth between adults and children, which was indeed not normal.
Seeing that the auspicious weather had weakened slightly, King Qing took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory and said earnestly: "If His Highness the Demon King wants to capture the enemy in Ziyun City, there is no need to go to such trouble. As long as His Highness the Demon King says a word, I, Ziyun City, will do it for you!"
Ji Xiangtian's eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.
The guy in green clothes in front of me seems to be very talkative.
It sounds reasonable.
She raised her hand a little and shot out two scrolls of portraits from the ring.
It was Zhang Wuyou who provided the figures of the Holy Lady Luanyuan and the guardian Ghost Granny.
"Since you are willing to serve my master, find these two people quickly!"
Ji Xiangtian didn't even know that he had been fooled. He thought it was because Han Yang was exuding a domineering spirit, and Qing Wang was infected by his master's personality charm and bowed to him.
After receiving the portrait, Qing Wang said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Highness the Demon King, Xiao Wang will definitely find out the two of them within three days! They will be cut into pieces by His Highness!"
Ji Xiangtian nodded with satisfaction.
Having King Wu of Zhenzhou of the Chu Dynasty run errands made her feel very happy.
At this moment, Han Yang's indifferent voice came from the Royal Sky Boat.
"You have one stick of incense time... after one stick of incense, if you can't see these two people, you will die!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into dead silence.
The originally majestic King Wu of Zhenzhou bowed to the Demon King Han Yang, which already made the city guards and Qingzhou Guards feel angry.
Now, Han Yang was so inhumane that he gave him a stick of incense and almost made them take action.
The smile on Qing Wang's face slowly solidified.
But he had to force out a smile and said with a sneer: "Your Highness the Demon King, one stick of incense is too much time... Like this, one day. How about one day?"
"Now it's a tenth of the way...you can keep talking nonsense."
Han Yang's faint voice sounded again.
King Qing's face turned completely gloomy.
If he hadn't known until now that Han Yang had seen through his trick to delay time, he would be too stupid.
As expected, the Demon King Han Yang, who was able to wander around in the wilderness and kill without calculation, was much more difficult to deal with than the idiot Ji Xiangtian.
"Okay! One stick of incense, one stick of incense, Xiao Wang will go and arrest them now!"
King Qing turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, a terrifying force fell from the sky and pinned him to the spot.
Seventh level king realm force field!
It was a seventh-level Martial King who took action, leaving him powerless to resist.
"Let your men handle it, you... stay here!"
Han Yang's voice sounded again.
Now King Qing was really desperate and could no longer continue acting.
He didn't expect that after Han Yang became famous, he would still be so thoughtful and didn't give him a chance.
Chirp!
The cry of the fragrant beast sounded again, flying towards the east city.
On an auspicious day, Xiao Jiuer rose into the sky and followed behind.
In less than a few breaths...
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and a house in Dongcheng collapsed. Two figures rose into the air from the house and fled in confusion.
"Fooled!"
Seeing this scene, King Qing still didn't understand that Han Yang had a chance to win. He already had clues about the two people in the portrait.
The reason why they were so conciliatory with him was simply to deceive the two people hiding in the dark and give the fragrant beast a little time.
From beginning to end, he was a pawn used by Han Yang!
"Han Yang! I am a saint from the Ming Cult. How dare you touch me!"
Saint Luanyuan didn't expect that Han Yang would be able to catch her out so quickly, and she was already so frightened that she became furious.
The ghost grandma on the side drove Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer away one after another, but did not dare to kill them at all, for fear of arousing Han Yang's anger.
It was not until this moment that Han Yang Shiran descended from the flying boat with his sword.
When she saw Zhang Wuyou and Fu Liuxin beside Han Yang, Saintess Luanyuan's eyes were splitting, and she almost bit her teeth with hatred.
She finally knew why she was chased by Han Yang.
Zhang Wuyou, that bastard, betrayed her!
"Go, kill her!"
Han Yang pointed at Grandma Ghost.
Liuli Sword King Fu Liuxin sighed, rose into the air, and flew towards the ghost grandma.
"Fu Ding! You are the Dharma King of our religion, how can you serve as a hawk and dog for Demon King Han!"
Grandma Ghost kept backing away, no longer even caring about protecting Saint Luanyuan.
The Glazed Sword King is a genuine seventh-level Martial King, and she is no match for him.