The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Wang Kang glanced at Zhang Xianxian and said coldly!

For some reason, he is in a bad mood today, and this bad feeling needs to be made up for by killing someone!

Zeng Li pointed at Wang Kang and said loudly: "What are you, dare to threaten me You Ruogu?"

Wang Kang stared at him coldly, "Did I ever say that I hate people pointing at me the most?"

But when Wang Kang's voice fell, Li Qingman suddenly moved, and an afterimage flashed past.

"Zeng Li, run away!"

Lian Yan yelled immediately, but it was too late, a cold light flashed by, but Zeng Li still kept his previous expression and fell to the ground straight.

At this time, Li Qingman had already returned to his original position!

"you……"

Lian Yan was so horrified that he easily injured himself and killed Zeng Li, but he didn't even see her movements clearly.

His strength is above first class, between first class and martial arts master.

And to be able to do this, there is only one possibility and that is... a martial arts master!

How is this possible for such a young martial arts master?

Zeng Li was suddenly killed, and the disciples of You Ruo Gu beside him were furious and wanted to strike!

"and many more!"

Lian Yan stopped him, with a martial arts master here, he can't do anything, he can only die in vain!

"Okay, your name is Wang Kang, I remember you."

Wang Kang said coldly: "I'll give you three breaths, hurry up, or die!"

"you……"

Lian Yan's face turned red in an instant, since when did an elder You Ruogu suffer such humiliation!

"three!"

"Crack!"

The crossbow arrows of the surrounding dark guards have been loaded!

"two!"

The four guards have already put on a fighting posture!

"let's go!"

"Elder Lian?"

"go!"

Lian Yan took a deep look at Wang Kang, then gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, and walked out first.

Zhang Xianxian looked at Wang Kang with beautiful eyes, and whispered in his heart, he has changed too!

He is no longer the prodigal young master of the past, he has become an iron-blooded general, decisive in killing and killing thousands of people...

It's just that now is not the time for us to meet.

Do not!

It should be said that it is time to recognize each other.

Zhang Xianxian sighed, followed Lian Yan and left...

"She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end."

Li Qingman looked at Zhang Xianxian's back and said: "She doesn't seem to be the witch Zhang Xianxian from before. I can feel that there is an unusual power in her body, and there must be some adventure..."

Wang Kang didn't speak, but looked ahead. At this moment, they had already fought together before the Marquis's Mansion, and the ground was covered with blood.

The soldiers of the Marquis of Huaiyin suffered a lot of casualties, and there was still a gap between them and the regular army.

But at the same time, they also have some masters, these should be the guards of the mansion itself, they are martial arts masters, and they also caused some casualties to the defenders of Feng'an City.

"Let the dark guards come on,"

Wang Kang ordered: "There are still four guards, you go too, hurry up."

"Yes!"

With their joining, the situation changed instantly.

The dark guards themselves are elite fighters, all of them are martial arts masters, have new weapons, and know how to attack together...

And the four guards are first-class martial arts masters!

Seeing more and more people on his own side dying, Shen Yun's expression turned extremely ugly.

It's over, it's really over now, this Wang Kang really dares to do this!

"Master Yun, what should we do? What should we do!"

Several family elders were also anxious.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Shen Yun roared: "Before my father left, he took all the elite of the family away, what can I do?"

But at this moment, Nuoda's Huaiyinhou Mansion is in a mess.

The maids and servants were in a panic, and some of the beautiful women's family members turned pale.

The army was originally used to attack the city, but it was even easier to kill a mansion at this moment.

With pavilions, terraces and pavilions, the quiet, elegant and magnificent Huaiyin Hou Mansion has become a place of bloodshed.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

An old woman cried loudly and said, "Hurry up and call Yuan Chong back."

"What should we do, what should we do!"

The family members are crying and crying...