super king glory

Wang Xiaojian was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed and said, "My wife Zhaojun, I'm thinking the same thing as you."

Wang Zhaojun was ashamed and angry, glared at Wang Xiaojian, and said, "Rogue!"

She was clearly as cold as ice, but the way she stared in embarrassment and anger at the moment had a special charm.

Although she was calling a hooligan, to Wang Xiaojian's ears, it was as if she was calling a gentleman.

Wang Xiaojian's heart was itching to see it, and he wanted to take her first blood immediately, and then do happy things with her every day, unlocking one pose after another.

Wang Xiaojian grabbed Wang Zhaojun's cold hand, ignored Wang Zhaojun's panicked look, and said with a smile: "Zhaojun's wife, do you want to be a fairy with your husband?!"

"Go to hell."

Wang Zhaojun's cold face was extremely red.

After getting along for so long, she certainly knows what Wang Xiaojian means by "immortal".

She felt that this guy was hopeless, and her head was full of such things.

1 Chapter [-] Self-defeating?

After Wang Zhaojun glared at him, he immediately turned his head away and ignored him.

However, although he ignored him, the heart of the beautiful and noble Snow Princess was pounding.

Obviously this time, she was disturbed by Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian looked at Wang Zhaojun lustfully.

When he was thinking about what posture he should use to take down Wang Zhaojun's first blood, suddenly, within the field of vision of his two falcons, a group of murderous people rushed into him.

Daji's face was flushed, and when Wang Xiaojian molested Wang Zhaojun, it also made her a little emotional.

But feeling the murderous intent at this moment, her charming face immediately returned to normal color, lowered her voice, and said: "Master, I feel the murderous intent."

"Yeah! Daji, I saw it too."

Wang Xiaojian nodded, restrained his cheap smile, his handsome face gradually turned cold.

With his eagle eye skills, he saw a group of more than a dozen people quickly heading towards the wolf camp.

He lowered his voice and said, "Daji, Zhaojun's wife, you stay here, I will go out and deal with them. If I can't do it, you will come to support me."

Wang Zhaojun also felt the murderous intent at this moment, frowned upon hearing this, and said, "Wang Xiaojian, do you want to deal with them alone?"

"Ok!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded, now he is an eight-star general, almost equal to the strongest in the Zhu family.

Among the people who came, there were no eight-star generals.

Moreover, now he has changed Li Bai's two major sword moves, and his strength has caught up to a higher level.

He has every confidence.

He thought, if he couldn't even deal with these people, let alone his name Li Bai!

He, Wang Xiaojian, is destined to become the number one Li Bai in the Tianwu Continent!

"Third Master. The Wild Wolf Camp is coming soon. We will be able to mobilize a large number of people soon."

"Third master. The second young master is dead, and the eldest master Zhu Bawang is another pustule. Besides, the Patriarch has no sons. If we can kill Li Bai this time, it will be a great achievement. Will the Patriarch appoint you as our Zhu Bawang?" The next heir to the family?!"

"This possibility is very high. Among the three brothers of our Zhu family, the third master is the youngest, only 31 years old. It is very likely that the patriarch will pass on the position of the patriarch to the third master."

In the dark night, there are a total of more than a dozen masters who came from the Zhu family's mansion.

A dozen of them are all Zhu Ang's confidantes.So speak without hesitation.

Zhu Ang was dressed in brocade robes, with a haughty look on his face, and a smile appeared on his face when he heard this.

He did have the intention of becoming the head of the Zhu family.

In the past, because of Zhu Xiaozhang's existence, there was no chance.

Because his Patriarch's eldest brother, Zhu Hucheng, will eventually pass on the position of Patriarch to this nephew who is both civil and military.

But now Zhu Xiaozhang is dead.

As for Zhu Bawang's cowardice, everyone can see tonight.

Judging from his understanding of his eldest brother Zhu Hucheng, Zhu Hucheng would rather die than pass on the position of Patriarch to Zhu Bawang.

All, here's his chance.

Zhu Ang smiled and said: "Everyone, what you say is possible. Speaking of it, Li Bai worked hard for a long time, and finally made a wedding dress for himself. This time, as long as I kill Li Bai and avenge Zhu Xiaozhang, I will make a great contribution .Brother will definitely remember my kindness. In the future, it is not impossible for him to pass on the position of Patriarch to me."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and said: "Third Master, the Patriarch will definitely pass on the position to you. If you become the new Patriarch, don't forget the brothers!"

Zhu Ang smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone. As long as you support me wholeheartedly, I, Zhu Ang, will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Long live the third master!"

All the strong men laughed and were in a very good mood, as if they had Li Bai in their hands.

They talked and laughed, and continued to head towards the Zhu family's wild wolf camp, but before reaching the wild wolf camp, everyone stopped.

Just because there was a figure suddenly appearing on the street in front of him.

A young teenager.

He was handsome, slender, dressed in a white robe, holding a sword in one hand, and looked unrestrained and unrestrained.

"Who are you? Dare to block my way, do you know who I am?"

Zhu Ang was very upset and shouted at the visitor.

He was going to the Zhu family's wild wolf camp to "deploy troops", but a young boy blocked his way in the middle of the night, delaying his time.

Holding the long sword, the young man smiled slightly and said, "Of course I know, you are Zhu Ang."

Zhu Ang was taken aback when he heard this.

He actually knew who he was.

But he clearly knew who he was, yet dared to block his way.It just doesn't make sense!

In Zhu Ang's heart, there was an extremely angry emotion.