Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 63 Training the Bloodthirsty Evil King ([-])

Juefeng looked at the sharp knife and was dumbfounded for a moment. He turned his head and shook his head.

Yan'er looked at Juefeng with tears in her eyes and begged bitterly: "I am really in pain, Wang."

Juefeng's tears were like breaking a bank, he took the knife tremblingly, gritted his teeth, and stabbed her heart with one knife.

Yan'er's crying finally stopped, and now, he is the only one left holding Yan'er's body tightly, weeping uncontrollably.

Seeing Juefeng's experience in this life, Qian Xun slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him with some heartache. He always felt that Juefeng had been screaming with hatred in his heart all along. It turned out to be this matter...

Wen Guoguo pondered for a long time before he came back to his senses, "You are the owner of Worry-free Island..."

"Wrong, I am the king of your ten kingdoms!" Juefeng yelled at him.

His anger shocked everyone. King Wen covered his heart and stared at him in horror, "Come on, coax him out." While speaking, all the soldiers escorted him, and he sat on the throne again.

Princess Wen Guo stared at Qian Xun all the time, dressed in white, with delicate features and charming features.

Qian Xun also noticed her eyes and stared at her displeasedly.

Looking back, Qian Xun realized that she had made a mistake when she saw all kinds of weapons pointing here and there. She seemed to be able to do nothing but hide. She should learn a few tricks so as not to drag him down.

Juefeng's eyes were bloodshot, and he drew out his sword. The sword energy drove towards the people who blocked him, and turned around several times before coming to King Wen.

"Hmph, what are you, an old man, how can He De sit firmly on the throne?" Juefeng stood majestically in the treasure hall, staring at King Wen with disdain.

Qian Xun's mind was agitated, and his eyes circled around Juefeng obsessively, Juefeng is very heroic, but is it so bold?She's still a little worried.

King Wen was furious when he heard this, and jumped up against the case. Juefeng's words were like a sharp knife, piercing his heart, "You, you are so arrogant, someone come and catch him."

"I obey the order!" A group of soldiers and ministers rushed forward.

"You guys go up together, lest I hurt you too much." There was a cold light in Juefeng's eyes.

"Ah..." The minister held his sword and stabbed at Juefeng.

Juefeng didn't dodge or dodge, just waved the sword in his hand lightly, and when the sword stabbed at him, it actually broke into two pieces, Juefeng smiled coldly, the laughter continued, like thunder, bursts of stabbing sounds, proud and arrogant.

Qian Xun tightly covered her ears, and stared at him displeasedly, Nima, if you want to call the lion's roar skill, you should say it in advance, it will almost deafen her ears...

After a while, the sky became darker, Juefeng finally stopped, and shouted: "Who else of you come here, I tell you, I am sure to sit on the dragon chair today!" spread in the hall.

In a blink of an eye, Juefeng tore King Wen from the dragon chair and threw him into the main hall, his cold eyes fixed on him, and said, "Get lost!"

"Don't be presumptuous!" The general rushed forward to stop him, but he was kicked to the ground unexpectedly.

Turning around, Juefeng sat on the dragon chair, "Who is not convinced?"

All the ministers looked at each other, the army of evil demons had already controlled the overall situation before the future of the evil king, everyone bowed their heads in silence, Juefeng looked around, "If you don't accept it, just knock me down to the ground." His tone was full of provocation, indescribable majesty.

After that, all the troops ate and drank, without any image at all.

Wen Guo's subjects all shook their heads, this group of barbaric and unqualified people...

(End of this chapter)