The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Wang Kang, you must give me an explanation."

"You just followed me, isn't that all right?"

"Okay!"

At that moment, she said with a smile like a flower.

Her temperament is completely different from before. At that time, she was charming and coquettish, but now it is cold and chilly.

It was completely different, but this cheek gradually overlapped with his impression...

"Zhang Xianxian!"

Wang Kang spat out three words in shock!

Governor of Xishan Province, daughter of Zhang Ao, Marquis of Xuanping, Zhang Xianxian.

From the time she left Xinfeng, Wang Kang had been sending people to secretly search and inquire, but there was no news.

She seems to have disappeared.

Recalling the faint chill that I felt when I felt my pulse at that time.

Wang Kang guessed that there must be some difficult disease on her body.

Even he had prepared for the worst.

Now meet him here!

It seemed to be a long time, but it was only a moment. Wang Kang saw that Zhang Xianxian was just a casual moment, so he turned his head.

He was sure that she must have seen her.

But why is her expression so indifferent, as if she doesn't know him at all.

"Miss Zhang, please go upstairs, let me tell you, there is a kind of fish in this Shangpin restaurant, which is born in water reeds, it is quite delicious."

Shen Lin said flatteringly: "You will definitely like it."

Zhang Xianxian ignored it and continued walking.

Wang Kang moved out of the seat directly, stepped forward, and grabbed her jade wrist.

This scene shocked everyone.

"Shua, Shua, Shua,"

Also at this moment, several young people beside him drew their swords from their waists and pointed at Wang Kang.

The atmosphere suddenly changed, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

At the same time, Zhou Qing also quickly flashed to Wang Kang's side, looking around cautiously.

"You...you are so courageous!"

Only then did Shen Lin come to his senses, and immediately pointed at Wang Kang and shouted loudly: "You dare to offend Ms. Zhang, don't you want your hands anymore?"

Facing the surrounding sword fingers, Wang Kang didn't seem to feel it. His fingers beat and pressed, but his brows furrowed tightly.

how come?

Why didn't I feel the existence of cold, but the pulse was normal, the pulse was strong, and there was a sense of strength.

People who practice martial arts!

It can be easily judged, and I am afraid that he is not an ordinary martial arts master.

How can this be?

Wang Kang raised his head, happened to see the delicate cheeks, and looked at each other. On this familiar cheek, her beautiful eyes were full of indifference!

The indifference is chilling.

She said lightly: "Can you let go?"

The voice is also very familiar, but the tone has a feeling of being thousands of miles away.

"I……"

Wang Kang just opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say?

The encounter in this situation, especially this reaction, caught him by surprise.

Shen Lin pointed at Wang Kang and shouted: "Hurry up and let me go of Miss Zhang's hand!"

Wang Kang looked back at him and said coldly: "Do you know that I hate people pointing at me the most?"

"Yo? Are you really good at pretending?"

Shen Lin looked Wang Kang up and down, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember where he saw it before...

He pursed his lips and said, "Do you know where this is? This is Huaiyin. Do you know who I am? It's the first time I've met someone who is more savage than me!"

As he spoke, instead of letting go of the hand pointing at Wang Kang, he shook it even more violently.

"I pointed at you, so what if I point at you?"

"broken!"

Wang Kang said two words casually.

At this moment, without warning, a cold light flashed, and Shen Lina's index finger pointing at Wang Kang was cut off directly.

What is even more surprising is that there is no one around here at all, only a gleam of cold light, but no one who made a move, not even a single figure!

"what!"

Shen Lin let out a painful roar.

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

"Who is it? Hiding and sneaking around!"

A young swordsman on both sides shouted loudly.

At the same time, another person's eyes flashed coldly, and he chopped off at Wang Kang's hand holding Zhang Xianxian.

"Ding!"