Chapter 1024 (1/2)
”Prince, do you have a plan in mind?” At this time, others came forward to help apply the ointment on Jun Mo Ao's arms. Just now, the words of Jun Mo Ao were not only helping themselves, but also helping them.
At this time, Jun Mo Ao continued with some curiosity: ”are you going to ask the strong man of your family to personally help kill Shen Yi?”
”No!”
Wang Zichen said coldly, ”it's a trivial matter. It doesn't need the people in my family. If this matter is passed back to the family, it's inevitable that someone will take the opportunity to provoke me.”
”Prince, are you ready?” Jun Mo Ao asked hesitantly.
”You take this with you.” When the voice fell, Prince Chen took out a black token and said indifferently, ”Jun Mo Ao, go to the roadside tavern back to the village, give this token to the steward, and say I want to ask Qing Yijian to kill someone.”
”Qing, Qing Yijian?”
When Wang Zichen's voice fell, the faces of others suddenly changed, and bursts of cold air were sounded.
”Mr. Wang, you, you don't want to invite a gold medal assassin who has everything cleared with one sword. Clear with one sword?” Someone said tremblingly.
”Qing Yijian!”
It can be said that the name of Qingyi sword is almost well known. When talking about Qingyi sword, even the wolf king and the wolf respected the strong dare not have the slightest carelessness. In the sky, almost no one knows the real name of Qing Yijian, but his deeds are unknown.
No matter who it is, there is no precedent for him to survive as long as he keeps an eye on it.
In the sky, most people have not seen his true appearance. Even those who fell under his sword only saw a dark shadow and a beam of sword light, and they have fallen. On their deathbed, it's likely that they don't know who killed themselves.
Under the sword of Qing Yijian, there is no living mouth left. It is said that he once targeted a big man. That time, he lurked for half a year before he had the chance to produce that sword. The great assassin had no chance to stand again.
This is the horror of Qing Yijian.
If Prince Chen really can invite Qing Yijian over, that little Shen Yi will die without doubt, and there is no possibility of life.
”Yes, it's him!”
Wang Zichen said coldly, ”Qing Yijian once owed me a favor. If you ask him, he will come. But remember, tell Qing Yijian, I won't let Shen Yi fall so easily. I'll take back the humiliation he gave me, a thousand times, a thousand times!”
Staring at Prince Chen's ferocious expression, these people in the field felt a chill in their hearts.
In their hearts, they secretly reminded themselves not to provoke this prince Chen, otherwise, Shen Yi's end is likely to be his own end.
Qing Yijian, this is Qing Yijian!
Let's not say that Shen Yi is just a wolf general now. Even if he is already a strong wolf king, I'm afraid he has no chance to live?
”Young master Wang, leave it to me.” Jun Mo Ao's look moved slightly. He came forward and took out the token and carefully put it into his spirit ring. Then he took a deep breath and said, ”I promise to invite the Qing Yi sword.”
”Go.”
Wang Zichen said coldly.
Jun Mo Ao held the token and soon disappeared.
At this time, the other people in the field, their looks are changing one by one, and their hearts turn a thousand times at a time. On weekdays, they always follow Prince Chen to show off their strength. On weekdays, they bully others again, and rarely see Wang Zichen's real anger.
Now, they see the terrible anger of Prince Chen.
They have silently pitied Shen Yi. Who can't offend Shen Yi? They have to offend Wang Zichen. Is retribution coming now?
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