A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"Young Master, your life must be more valuable than mine?" Wu Qing's long eyebrows dyed with ink were raised high, and there was a sarcastic cold light at the end of his eyes.

The life of the person you care about is your life, and the life of others is like straw. Therefore, the person you care about cannot die. No matter how wrong he is, no matter how bad his behavior is, it must be someone else who is going to die! Anyway, he and the people he cares about are doing the right thing!

She hates this kind of people the most, they are selfish and self-righteous. And this kind of person can be so carefree just because he has never met anyone who is richer, more powerful, and stronger than him!

Of course, Wu Qing herself is not much better. Although she will not kill people without reason, she is very strong in protecting her shortcomings, and many people have died at her hands for this reason.

However, there is no right or wrong in this world. What is right and what is wrong are just human beings' private definitions. People will have selfish motives and there will be no absolute justice. As long as you can speak in a high-sounding way, as long as you have thunderous means, you are right! Even in peaceful times, power still exists, but it is just more beautiful.

"But your valuable son is dead now, and this worthless one of mine is still alive." The light words floated from Wu Qing's lips, and the smile on his lips was unspeakably evil.

Sure enough, these words made Lei Qingjing so angry that his nose smoked. He shook his arms and flew towards Wu Qing, a bright cold light condensed in his palms.

In the darkness of the Yin Yang Tower, several cultivators jumped out to maintain the order of the scene and protect Wu Qing. If someone who dies in a gladiatorial fight comes to seek revenge, how will the gladiatorial arena of Yin Yang Tower continue?

As long as you are in the Yin-Yang Tower, any act of seeking revenge against your opponent is just provocation! No matter you are the King of Heaven, I must blast them all out! Qian Jichen didn't smash the cup in his hand onto the ring just now because he was worried about the rules of the Yin Yang Tower.

However, several air currents passed by, and the cultivator who was about to rush out was stopped. Sensing the familiar aura behind them, several people immediately turned around, bowed their heads and said, "See you, young master!"

"Everyone, please go down." The voice was low and slightly neutral. The woman was wearing a sapphire blue dress. Her elegant face was so delicate that almost no flaws could be seen, but her star-like eyes were cold and devoid of any softness.

"But Young Master..." Looking at the tense situation in the arena, several practitioners hesitated. It is their responsibility to maintain the order of the Yin-Yang Tower and ensure the credibility of the Yin-Yang Tower!

"Go down." Words that were so cold and emotionless escaped from the red lips, the cold and beautiful woman was not angry and proud.

Several cultivators immediately fell silent and quietly retreated into the darkness. But the woman in blue stood there, looking at the calm-looking young man on the stage. A blazing look similar to Gong Tianque's flashed through her magnificent eyes.

The commotion here only lasted a few minutes, but the situation on the square platform was the same as fire and water!

"The fifth duet of Yaohua, Shuo Yue dominates!" The narrow eyes under the silk belt drew cold arcs, Wuqing's ten fingers suddenly twirled, and a broken sound penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks!

At the same time, Lei Qingjing's slashing sound wave rushed in front of Wu Qing. As the fist charged, the air flow curled up and cut off her hairband, causing her hair to sway with silk threads, causing a panic in the sky.

The next second, the picture suddenly freezes! Lei Qingjing's figure froze in mid-air, and his fist almost touched the tip of Wu Qing's nose, but the shadowy magical light ball was like a small flame in the raging sea wind, and was extinguished without a trace with a pop.

The solemn power of the new moon is the elemental vacuum! In the entire Yin Yang Tower, except for the dark elements, all elements have been expelled!

"The sixth duet of Yaohua, Phantom of the New Moon!" Without giving his opponent any time to react, sinister ripples spread out from Wu Qing's thin crimson lips.

Buzz! There seemed to be some ripples spreading in the air, and the tip of the fist that touched the freeze trembled slightly.

For a moment, there seemed to be a faint fragrance surging, and warm wind blew over my face.

Lifting his lower jaw slightly, Wu Qing looked at Lei Qingjing through the silk and satin and spoke silently, but the smile at the end of his eyes was as strange as tempered poison: "Father, you have let me down."

Lei Qingjing froze in place, his pupils trembling as he was originally filled with shock and anger.

"The child died tragically at the hands of the enemy, but you couldn't even kill the child's enemy. Father, you disappoint me so much." The sound of the string was mesmerizing, the sound was intoxicating, and the weak breath that overflowed from the strange crimson lips melted into the silk string. , fascinating.

As the light and shadow flowed, Lei Qingjing seemed to see Lei Wuyi covered in blood, and heard his shrill screams. Lei Qingjing's angry face showed slight movement.

"Trash! They are all trash! The father and son can't even deal with a small music master, and they have brought shame on our Lei family!" The shrill voice suddenly changed, and a thick and majestic voice came from the ears crazily. pouring into the ground.

The afterimage of Lei Wuyi disappeared and the scenery changed. Lei Qingjing saw the quaint door of the Lei family, the calm color of the meeting hall, and the stern face of the old family leader Lei on the throne with crisscrossed ravines, stern voice, and stern look!

"Trash! Candidates for the succession of the Lei family don't need trash who can't even defeat the Music Master!"

"If your good-for-nothing son dies, he will die! The Lei family is full of talents, and there is only one more candidate to succeed! You have lost the face of the Lei family, and you actually have the nerve to ask the head of the family to avenge you?" In an instant, Lei Qingjing's pupils are as thin as needle points!

Looking at Lei Qingjing, whose muscles on his face were trembling and his thoughts were struggling, a trace of evil appeared on the corner of Wu Qian's lips. The sixth duet of the New Moon Demon Flower, the New Moon Phantom uses sound as a medium to influence others through spiritual power. Brain, shaping illusions, causing his inner demons!

For Lei Qingjing, Lei Wuyi is his pride and his hope. If this son can become the head of the Lei family, then their lineage will be the only one in the Lei family!

However, Lei Wuyi died, and his hope was extinguished!

As for Patriarch Lei's anger, of course Wu Qing fabricated it casually. Lei Wuyi was definitely not the right choice for heir in terms of strength and character. Patriarch Lei didn't think highly of his grandson, so how could he be so angry?

But at this time Lei Qingjing's spirit was being severely impacted, and coupled with the influence of Shuo Yue's phantom, anything she said would be believed to be true!

The prey has fallen and cannot extricate itself!

So next...Zheng!

The gentle silk strings suddenly screamed!

"So, you are useless, and so is your lineage!" Those who bullied me in the past are bullying me again today, and those who mocked me in the past are mocking me again today. Once I lose power, the days to come will definitely be miserable!

"You are no longer useful. You are an abandoned son of the family! Abandoned son!" The face of Mr. Lei in Lei Wuyi's mind was cold and cold.

"Ah -" People only saw the man on the ring moving his lips and uttering a few words inexplicably. Lei Qingjing, who stood frozen on the spot, held his head and shouted in pain.

This is the horror of the sound master! No one knows the power of the piano music she masters! No one knows how they will die in the next second.

However, at the moment when everyone thought that Wu Qing had the upper hand, and at the moment when Wu Qing's music had stopped, a sudden change occurred!

The crazy Lei Qingjing raised his red eyes and didn't know what vision he saw. He laughed crazily: "Die! Die! Didn't you say you love your husband and are willing to live and die with me?" Really? Didn’t you say you would listen to your father’s words in everything? Aren’t you always fawning over me? Then let’s die together! Die with me!”

Before he finished speaking, a huge ball of light rose up from Lei Qingjing's palm. The flashing brown light was so dazzling that people closed their eyes involuntarily.

Lei Qingjing waved his palms, and the surging light ball flew away. Wu Qing, who was closest to him, was the first to bear the brunt!

"Be careful, son!"

"Young Master!" Everyone exclaimed. Lei Qingjing was an amber magician after all, and Wu Qing was an incompetent sound master. With determination to die, Lei Qingjing used all his strength to strike. At such a close distance, Wu Qing was not only dead but also seriously injured!

At this time, Wu Qing wanted to scold her mother. She really wanted to drive this old turtle crazy and then kill him. But who knew that there were individual differences in going crazy. This old turtle was also different from others when he was crazy. Different, he has to drag others to die with him!

With a wave of Fen's sleeves, Wu Qing put away the New Moon Demon Flower, and the unfolded ink fan flew across the sky with lightning speed. The gurgling demon demon fire rose into the air, and the dark brown magical light group Face to face.

boom! The two forces fought and fought, and the majestic power swept out in the aftermath. Wuqing stood on tiptoes and stepped back in the air, his body like a wild goose, as graceful as a startling giant!

Off the stage, the young master looked charming and graceful, while the dark fireworks on the stage were burning brightly! Lei Qingjing was washed out by the blast wave and died on the spot! Upstairs, everyone started clapping the case.

Strange fire! It's a dark fire! And still...

"Evil Fire!" The king of dark fire! This man is a dark magician!

As if being frightened, there was silence upstairs and downstairs. No one even checked Lei Qingjing's body. Qian Jichen hugged the maid's waist and opened his mouth wide enough to fit an egg.

Darling, it’s not so fierce to be a blockbuster!

Although the rare magicians in the divine world are not as pitiful as those in the human world, they are not just cats and dogs that can be seen everywhere. Moreover, dark magicians and light magicians grow very quickly in the later stages. Dark magicians in the realm of red gold cannot be measured by the realm of red gold at all. Even if this young master is only a low-grade red gold, she can still compete with an Amber Realm magician!

Hold! Damn it! They just made them worry in vain! But as a high-level sound master and a dark magician at the same time, is this kid still a human? !

Seemingly frightened by the wolf-like gazes around her, Wu Qingshan touched her nose nonchalantly, but the next moment, her expression froze - so what, she seemed to be... advanced? !

The next second, a black halo rose into the sky under his feet!

The magic power like thousands of horses galloping arose from the Dantian, and the magic power in the meridians surged crazily. Middle grade red gold, top grade red gold! Jump over two realms in a row, no pressure!