Chapter 450 This knight gun
Hoo!
Heaving a sigh of relief, all the onlookers on the square felt that they had been played miserably this day, and it was not too exciting to stage a thrilling moment again and again. Some people even thought in their hearts that although the ninth young master , but her heart is still kind, even if that kick was a bit miserable, but at the critical moment, she is still enough to give the Raya Empire face.
The two guardian warriors couldn't help closing their eyes. No matter what, the Ninth Young Master saved their lives. If His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince was really killed, they would have to be buried with him.
Even Zheng Yang couldn't help but nodded. Although this young man is strong, he is not too arrogant. After all, the opponent is the Fifth Prince, so there is no need to fight against an empire at a young age. After all, two fists are no match for four legs!
Mu Qingling took a deep breath, stepped forward worriedly, and held Bei Tinghuang's hand, "Xiao Jiu, let's go!"
Bei Tinghuang smiled faintly, touched her bare chin, shook her head, and said, "I can't leave for now!"
What does it mean?
The people who heard it didn't recall it, and before they had time to think about the meaning of this sentence, there was a scream, and the sky of the imperial capital was blown apart, and the heart constricted for a moment when they heard the sound, and even breathing became difficult , all eyes followed the sound, even if some people were far away, they could still clearly see blood gurgling from Xuanyuan Jiu's crotch.
His legs trembled for a while, and all the men who witnessed this scene, regardless of whether they were in public, covered their crotch tightly with their hands. The lifeblood of a man is just gone. How many years has it been since this scene Afterwards, every time they thought about it, everyone couldn't help but get hairy all over their bodies, and their spines felt cold.
Forgive them, but I still don’t know this young man well. I thought she still had a trace of innocence, but no one thought that she was far more sinister than everyone imagined. She might as well just kill His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince directly, it would be more painful than killing a man.
The root of life is broken, even if there is a god-level elixir, it can't save it.
Zheng Yang was so angry that his face turned green, but he didn't dare to criticize Bei Tinghuang in front of so many people, he just yelled in his heart, Mr. Dean is not accepting disciples, this is simply accepting a disaster. Finally, is the Imperial Academy going to end up helping this young man clean up the mess?
In a square with 100,000 people, what happened here was only in a small circle at the beginning, and only a thousand people saw it with their own eyes. The state of affairs did not spread to the public. But Bei Tinghuang kicked Xuanyuan Jiu away first, and a yellow figure flew over the heads of the crowd; then he snatched the spears of the guarding warriors, and the two spears flew through the air again. On the square, almost everyone Everyone is paying attention to this side, what happened?
Rumors have always been the fastest-spreading plague. Almost at the moment Xuanyuan Jiu cried out in pain, all the freshmen who came to sign up in the entire square heard about what happened here.
"What? The Fifth Prince was cut off? That stuff is gone?"
After hearing the news, the tutors in the admissions office couldn't sit still, and they flew up one after another, rushing towards Zheng Yang, asking which freshman was so tough, who did such a shocking and crying ghost things to come?
(end of this chapter)