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Chapter 959 World, Injustice? Heaven, Injustice?(1/2)

The two royal ancestors are discussing.

At this time, a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared in front of them out of thin air.

The black shadow couldn't see his face clearly, and only saw his figure, it turned out to be illusory.

In his hand, he was holding a purple Ruyi bag.

It's Ling Jianer's.

He respectfully handed the bag of wishes in his hand to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man nodded:

"here you go."

As he said that, his mental power explored Ruyi bag.

Soon, I was smiling:

“Good harvest.”

The gray-haired old man also smiled.

"That boy never dreamed that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind."

The black shadow quietly fell into the air again amid the laughter of the two old men.

However, just now he hid in the air, he suddenly appeared again.

However, it was not him who came out on his own initiative.

Instead, it was thrown out directly.

Moreover, his head had obviously collapsed.

Seeing this, the two old men's expressions changed slightly.

It is obvious that there are killers stronger than Yinkong.

However, they were not too worried.

A killer who is stronger than Yinkong is at most just level eight.

The gray-haired old man said in a stern tone:

"Do you want to be an enemy of the entire empire that dares to kill the killer of the royal family?"

At this moment, a slightly lazy voice came from above:

“So what about being an enemy of the Empire?”

The two old men looked up.

In the air, Wen Zilong flapped his wings and slowly fell down.

Both old men changed their faces.

Although one of them is in the mid-stage ninth level.

Moreover, they all have more than a dozen life-saving trump cards.

However, in front of this deformed barbarian dragon, they did not dare to relax.

Because, just two minutes ago, this deformed barbarian dragon directly killed Ling Jianer in seconds.

Ling Jianer, as the mid-stage ninth level, is the head of Ling Jian Mountain.

Her life-saving trump card is naturally indispensable.

As a result, all the cards that saved their lives were not yet activated, and they were killed instantly by this kid.

How can this not frighten them?

However, after all, it is with the royal ancestor.

No matter how frightened I was, I was calmed down quickly on the surface.

"We have no grudges with you. Are you trying to make things difficult for us?"

The white-haired old man stared at Wen Zilong and asked.

"No resentment?"

Wen Zilong smiled: "I worked hard to kill the Spirit Fairy, but you sat beside you and stole the Ruyi bag. You still said with a shy face, "Shu Wuhen's revenge?"

The two old men had a slightly red face.

The gray-haired old man sensed that the three remaining ninth-level extraordinary powerhouses in the royal family had arrived.

More confident.

He said: "Even if there is a grudge, what can I do?"

Wen Zilong smiled faintly and glanced at the direction of Ling Jianer's fall.

The meaning is very obvious.

If there is a grudge, then you will die.

The gray-haired old man frowned and was about to speak.

At this moment, three barbarian dragons wearing royal costumes fell from the sky.

The barbarian dragon in the lead is the emperor of the Zhongtong Empire and Yue Wujiang.

Yue Wujiang exudes an imperial majesty.

To describe it in one word, it means being arrogant without anger.

Even Wen Zilong secretly praised in his heart.

Mom, this is the emperor.

Comparing himself as an emperor with his temperament...

Well, I have more imperial temperament.

Yue Wujiang's voice contained a dragon's power and said:

"Bold madman, in the imperial capital, it is strictly forbidden to kill the barbarian dragon. You commit a murder in the street: kill the head of Lingjian Mountain and destroy more than a thousand people of the Galle family. The crime should be punished!"

"I will be fair today and destroy you!"

Wen Zilong smiled:

"Haha, what a crime should be punished. When Gallewind was about to trample on the street to death the mother and son, did you die?"

"The Galle family sent fifty eighth-level peak powerful men to kill me one night. I don't believe you don't know. If I'm not strong enough, wouldn't it be me who died? You died again at that time?"

"Ling Jian'er always wants to kill me in the street, are you still dead?

"At this time, tell me that killing barbarian dragons is strictly prohibited in the imperial capital? Are you okay to be timid?"

Yue Wujiang, Zhongtong Empire, and the Unparalleled Emperor.

A ninth-level extraordinary strongman.

But Wen Zilong said "You are dead" one by one.

Yue Wujiang's face was extremely dark.

Since he was born, who dares to scold him except his father?

His anger surged.

"Bold madman, Andangruos! Today, I will kill you!"

Wen Zilong smiled faintly and said:

"I'm going to kill you even more."

Some of the barbarian dragons who saw this scene in the distance felt dizzy.

This kid is crazy!

Too crazy!

He actually insulted the emperor in the street.

And he also kept saying that he wanted to kill the emperor directly.

Damn this one, you dare not think about it, and he dare not do it.

"presumptuous!"

"presumptuous!"

"presumptuous!"

The ninth-level powerful men of the royal family were furious at the same time, and their beards and hair were all open.

The emperor is majestic and cannot be offended.

Today, this kid actually scolded and scolded in the street, and was about to kill the emperor.
To be continued...
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