Prince Yincrow ignored Zhuo Wen's existence, and stepped in front of Xia Bingyu, quite enthusiastically.

Xia Bingyu said coldly: "It's really a coincidence, but Mr. Yin Yan, I still have some things to do, I need to take a step first, so I will leave."

Saying that, Xia Bingyu came to Zhuo Wen's side, smiled at Zhuo Wen and said, "Brother Mie Fen, how about we enter Burning Heaven City together?"

Xia Bingyu's attitude immediately made Yin Crow Crown Prince Yin Yan's complexion darken. His eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, bursting out with deep coldness.

"Boy, if you're sensible, get the hell out of here, or don't blame me for not reminding you when you die." Yin Yan said sternly.

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, Zhuo Wen's eyes slowly narrowed. He didn't expect that the Crow Prince would threaten him so blatantly, and the warriors around him didn't seem to be surprised at all. Obviously, the style of the Crow Prince should be in this way.

Undoubtedly, all the warriors around gave Zhuo Wen a look of pity and sympathy, and some even secretly gloated at his misfortune.

Xia Bingyu's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she looked at Zhuo Wen leisurely, with a sly smile on her lips.

At this juncture, she suddenly showed so much enthusiasm for Zhuo Wen, it was naturally not for nothing, but for Prince Crow to see.

The Dark Crow Prince has been entangled with her for a long time, and she is very annoyed by the pursuit of the Dark Crow Prince, and now it is appropriate to use Zhuo Wen as a shield.

And because of Zhuo Wen's presumptuous behavior just now, Xia Bingyu was very angry at Zhuo Wen, which was a little bit of revenge before.

"Why? Can't you understand human language? If you don't get out, you have to think about the consequences."

Seeing that Zhuo Wen seemed to be motionless, the corners of Prince Crow's mouth became more and more cold, thinking that Zhuo Wen was stunned by him, so he shouted again.

Zhuo Wen turned around slowly, and immediately put his right hand on Xia Bingyu's fragrant shoulder without any warning, held it by his side, and said to Prince Yin Crow: "I am talking with Mr. Xia about wind and moon. Happy, what are you? You dare to step in, but you don't know, your feet are dirty and smelly, which makes people disgusted."

For a moment, everyone around was stunned, even Prince Crow was stunned on the spot.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen and Xia Bingyu who was suddenly embraced by Zhuo Wen, and the silence continued.

The smile on Xia Bingyu's pretty face suddenly froze, and a powerful aura rushed out, soaring into the sky, trying to blast Zhuo Wen away fiercely.

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth smiled, the power of the holy body condensed on his right hand, like thousands of mountains, suppressing Xia Bingyu so hard that even if he tried his best, he couldn't move.

At this moment, Xia Bingyu was shocked. She is a descendant of the Nine Saints Heavenly Sect. She was taught by the sage Lao Bushi in the sect since she was a child. Now that she is young, she is still at the Kongxuan Sacred Realm.

But she burst out with the aura of a saint, and she was still restrained by Zhuo Wen's right hand, unable to move at all.

"This guy��"

Xia Bingyu was shocked and angry, especially when the two bodies were almost stuck together, which made Xia Bingyu feel ashamed. With a brush, her delicate face became extremely crimson, like smudged cherries in the mountains.

But Xia Bingyu's struggling attitude, in the eyes of outsiders, turned into a coquettish little girl's attitude, which made many warriors around her eyes spit fire, and almost rushed forward to punch Zhuo Wen.

However, Zhuo Wen was not disturbed, he was actually the wonderful person who was constantly struggling under his right hand, and did not cause the slightest disturbance in Zhuo Wen's heart. He did this not because he was lustful, but because he wanted to punish the lustful man in front of him. Use his woman.

Because he hated others to use him the most in his life.

Hearing Zhuo Wen's provocative words, and the intimate behavior between Xia Bingyu and Zhuo Wen at this moment, Prince Yincrow's lungs were about to explode, and Prince Yincrow's handsome fair face turned even more sour purple.

"You kid is courting death!"

The Crow Prince roared, stepped on the ground with one foot, jumped up, and the black air in his body rushed out, forming a huge phantom of the Crow behind him. The terrifying aura seemed to swallow the sky. land.

"Boy, no matter what your background is today, you will die, and you will die a miserable death."

Prince Crow had a pair of big black wings on his back, and the black air escaping from his body gathered into a huge Crow, looking down at Zhuo Wen from a high position, his eyes full of cruelty.

"Zhuowen, do you want me to beat him to death for you?"

Liao Si walked forward slowly, turned his head to Zhuo Wen and asked with a smile.

"Okay, but don't kill him, just beat him badly." Zhuo Wen said flatly.

The conversation between Zhuowen and Liao Si was naturally heard clearly by everyone around, and many people looked at Zhuowen and Liao Si strangely.

Prince Yincrow is an evil genius of the Yincrow Sect. Yin Yan is dozens of years older than Xia Bingyu, so his cultivation base is stronger than Xia Bingyu's, and he has reached the Nirvana Saint Realm of the Second Profound.

With this kind of cultivation, in the younger generation, there are very few geniuses and monsters, and even in the older generation, they can be regarded as top-notch masters.

Now this bald-headed man who suddenly came out, actually said that he wanted to beat Prince Crow to death. Such bold words are really a bit arrogant.

"It's really ignorant and fearless. What are the origins of these two guys? Haven't they even heard of the Crow Cult? It's ridiculous to threaten to beat Prince Crow to death so arrogantly."

"After these two people are severely taught by Prince Crow, I'm afraid they will know how ignorant they are."

Many warriors around sneered, waiting for Liao Si and Zhuo Wen to make a fool of themselves. JrNovels.com