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Chapter 80 Happy, Fierce Half-Emperor Bodyguard

Chapter 80: The happy, cruel half-emperor bodyguard

Qingyi! Qing umbrella! Qing sword!

"Half-Emperor's Soul!"

Countless people burst into tears, and were shocked, and subconsciously retreated! How could this cruel guy be here!

The half-emperor's soul did not speak, and took a step forward, slowly walking towards the shocked and trembling ghost generals. The green light flashed in the sky in an instant, like the most gorgeous meteor!

One after another, the ghost general Guishuai screamed in a shrill voice, half-emperor soul sword after another, simple and fatal. In a blink of an eye, the sky was filled with the unique gray fog after the ghost died!

Only one handsome ghost was left, with a look of fear as if he was a ghost, trembling and limping on the ground like a scared little brat!

Under the blue umbrella, there was only half of the face of half the emperor's soul, and the hoarse voice was full of unique charm: "Go back, tell your ghost master, my king's soul said, there will be no war!"

"Yes, there will be no war!" The ghost handsome trembled and obediently repeated, rolling and crawling into the ghost world!

The half-emperor soul turned silently, and slowly walked step by step. Under countless shocked gazes, he walked to Wang Ce and stood still. He said, "Three days ago, you asked me to come here to wait for you. I'm here, who do you want to kill, but it's okay, I'll take the head for you!"

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar. The faces of King Gong and Wei Zhiyuan suddenly became extremely blue, and Jiang Shifang seemed to have been forced to have a piece of poop!

Wang Ce smiled slightly. Do you really think he is the target of slaughtering others? That would be a big mistake.

Zhu Haitang and Xiong Shiwu were stunned: "Three days ago?"

"Of course it was three days ago. Otherwise, do you think I am an idiot?" Wang Ce was silenced. He was not an idiot, so why would he not beware of the Beiming Sect's plot?

"Yes, the emperor's soul arrived in the capital three days ago! I know, and His Majesty knows it too."

Tan Jiru smiled indifferently, and the emperor's expression was as light and comfortable as ever.

Tan Ji Ru and Jie Shixian were in the distance, one smiled slightly and the other was locked in the eyebrows, without any surprise. It seems that he can understand the peerless sword technique of Wang Ce defeating Young Master An!

Lao Gu arranged a good master for Wang Ce, which was enough to explain a lot!

The emperor's eyes were filled with joy, and there was nothing more pleasant than watching these guys who were against him suffer a defeat!

Jie Shixian suddenly said coldly: "Sir, you didn't know about the news of the half-emperor soul. This is not in accordance with the rules! However, I'm very curious, who asked him to do it!"

Tan Jiru laughed: "Your Majesty can't even invite you, so I can't do it. If you tell Beiya that the news of the return of the half-emperor soul is not allowed to be...you know!" Jie Shixian snorted coldly!

"Speaking of this, how could Lord Jie not understand? Last time the Beiya did not siege the half-emperor soul. I'm afraid Lord Jie knows better than me. Who invited the half-emperor soul? With Lord Jie's passion, Duan Qizhen was killed and was indifferent, which really made me curious about it!"

Jie Shixian was unhappy: "It's just a remnant from sixteen years ago, and he didn't dare to show up!"

Tan Jiru smiled strangely: "What I mean is that those remnants cannot find out whereabouts in one day and die for a day. I believe some people can't sleep anyway. If they are just remnants, it will be better to deal with it! What I am worried about is... Wang Ce's father!"

"Who is Wang Ce's father? You and I know that kind of person will still exist all day long. Even His Majesty, no one in the Northern Tang Dynasty can sleep!"

Jie Shixian showed a deep sense of fear.

Tan Jiru suddenly smiled: "Correction of Lord Jie, it's not sixteen years, it's seventeen years soon!"

That year, that incident happened in a sad autumn! The blood dyed the autumn red.

Wang Ce smiled and saluted the emperor: "Please allow me to solve this problem!"

The emperor nodded with a smile.

Wang Ce was full of temperament, full of joy and joy: "Hello everyone! Let's get to know everyone again, I'm here to Wang Ce."

"Wang Ce is not the dead Wang Ce, but the living, lively and lively Wang Ce!" Wang Ce smiled and said, "Friendly reminder, this Wang Ce has a bodyguard."

The ugly the faces of many people, the more festive Wang Ce's expression was. He spread his hands: "Don't you be surprised, are you surprised? Let's go!"

Wang Ce nodded to the half-emperor soul, and half-emperor soul raised his sword and slashed it. He surrounded Su Mei's light and immediately disappeared. Su Mei jumped out excitedly, grabbed Wang Ce's head and leaned into his arms: "It's not in vain that I'm here to help you, I'm a little conscience!"

His eyes briefly passed by the people of Beiming Sect. Wang Ce shook his head. Beiming Sect was so lucky that it seemed invincible. It should be noted that half of the emperor's soul is here, and half is to guard against Beiming Sect.

It's a coincidence.

Walking in front of the Yao family, Wang Ce shone fiercely: "Let's come one by one, am I going to kill your father and mother? Or what?"

Yao saw that Qi was cold and was a little tough: "Wang Ce, don't be arrogant."

"Take him!" Wang Ce shouted, and Yao Jianqi's face suddenly swelled a few times. He then smiled: "You are arrogant, what are you doing to me? Remember, you are the one who provoked me first. You must see it clearly. It is important to know that your fist is big!"

Yao Jianqi clearly felt the sword energy of the half-emperor soul locking, and his whole body was stiff. Wang Ce approached and clicked Yao Sihuai: "It was your Yao family who called to fight and kill me first inside!"

Seeing the anger in Yao Jianqi's eyes, Wang Ce Suomei: "Looking at your dissatisfied look, are you planning to settle the score in the autumn? Very good. Since you offended me, then I'm not afraid of offending me more fiercely!"

Wang Ce concentrated his mind and recalled the sudden appearance of the emperor's soul three days ago, and then told Lao Gu: "Let go and do it! You can just mess with the Northern Tang Dynasty, and we will do everything!"

With Lao Gu's words, Wang Ce's courage is so strong.

Turning his face, Wang Ce looked narrow-minded: "Bayin Sect, what do you want me to say to you? Your disciples are greedy for rewards. I'm giving them a way out, but they are still plotting against you behind their backs."

"Just like this kind of disciple, your Bayin Sect actually has the face to blame me!"

Qiu Yueru's beautiful eyes were almost about to exhale anger. She looked at the two young men participating in the martial arts performance and immediately buried her head. Her head suddenly buzzed. Could it be true?

Wang Ce scratched his head, it was really difficult to deal with. While pondering, Jiang Shifang, the envoy of the Great World, sneered: "Can one and a half emperors scare the Northern Tang Dynasty? This kind of thing will not happen in my great world!"

Jiang Shifang clasped his fists to the emperor: "This Wang Ce is so domineering, please be sure to give us justice!"

Under the blue umbrella, a sentence suddenly came: "If you don't do this well, you should kill them! Just like this..."

Wang Ce sighed, if your half-emperor soul is the Martial Emperor, so what if you start killing? So what if you make hundreds of millions of enemies? Unfortunately, the half-emperor soul is not.

A blue light suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Shifang's throat! Just as the tip of the sword was about to penetrate his throat, the old eunuch Wang suddenly disappeared, and his big hands were covered with wrinkled skin seemed to poke out of nothingness and put them on the sword body!

Jiang Shifang passed through the cycle of reincarnation from life and death in a blink of an eye, and her face turned pale in an instant!

Half-Emperor's soul raised the umbrella slightly and said hoarsely: "Unold Wu Zong!"

The old eunuch Wang smiled: "Half-imperial soul, he can't die in Northern Tang, give our family a face!" It is indeed a bit ironic that an old eunuch with white hair would be Wushen.

"Okay!" The half-emperor's soul seemed to be laughing, and disappeared in place like a ghost. The tip of the sword lightly penetrated into the throat of a follower of the envoy, picking out a blood bubble!

The half-emperor's soul turned around and stared at the scattered messenger: "As long as they die, all problems will not be a problem!"

Wang Ce shrugged helplessly. He was not a murderous person. His body was filled with a soul from the earth.

Jiang Shifang was shocked and occupied by fear, and could not react for a moment!

At this time, three fierce murderous intents rushed directly to Wang Ce, and three figures rushed towards him with extremely murderous intent!

The half-imperial soul is slaughtering the people of the Great World's envoys, and there is no response.
Chapter completed!
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