Yang Bochao, Xuantian Guard on the left, looked a little embarrassed and muttered.
Yang Bochao on the right also nodded and echoed awkwardly: "Yes, yes, this is shameful!"
"You bullshit, if you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will cut you with a sword." Zhao Heng pulled out his sword, pointed at one of them, Yang Bochao, and shouted coldly.
"Uh, okay, I... once peeked at a girl in the city... taking a shower." Yang Bochao felt extremely social and muttered in a low voice.
"Huh?" Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that after this time, Xuantianwei's style would be gone. He pointed his sword at another person and said, "What about you?"
"Um...I..." Yang Bochao on the right felt so wronged that he was overtaken by the person next to him, "I'm the same as him, is that okay?"
"What do you think?" Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with murderous intent in his eyes as his tone became colder.
"Um...it shouldn't work." Yang Bochao's neck felt cold, and his cold murderous intent was aimed at his own neck, feeling that if he didn't say anything, his head would fall to the ground soon.
Afterwards, Yang Bochao closed his eyes and shouted with abandonment: "I...my identity is fake. I am actually a refugee. I stole a guide from a down-and-out young man to enter the imperial capital. I...I am still a refugee."
A coward who didn't dare to confess his feelings ended up marrying someone else... Also, when I peed my pants, I was afraid of being discovered, so I threw it into an alley and kept watch all night with my buttocks bare..."
Listening to Yang Bochao's continuous scandals, the corner of Zhao Heng's mouth twitched and he wanted to cover his face for no reason. He had the urge to curse, but he forced himself to endure it.
The people around him couldn't help but laugh, trying not to laugh out loud.
Zhu Youji also raised the corner of his mouth, and inexplicably thought of a joke: We can't laugh. We have been professionally trained. No matter how funny it is, we will never laugh unless we can't help it... hahahaha...
Princess Zhenyuan also had a strange expression. She wanted to laugh but felt embarrassed at the same time. It was extremely complicated.
Yuxi, Nightshade, and Xiaoli stretched out their hands and covered their mouths, fearing that they would laugh out loud.
Ding Xiu endured it very hard, and the expression on his face was distorted, as if he would burst into laughter the next moment.
The other members of Xuantianwei also turned their heads and looked away, suppressing their laughter.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Heng looked coldly, raised his leg and kicked Yang Bochao to the ground.
"Hey, Captain, what are you doing?"
Yang Bochao fell to the ground, a little embarrassed.
"Shut up!"
"I will take care of your matter later."
Zhao Heng felt that his face had been completely humiliated and he really didn't want to talk to this guy. If he wasn't in danger, Zhao Heng would have given him a few slaps now to let him know why the flowers are so red.
Zhao Heng looked at the other "Yang Bochao" and said coldly: "What about you? What else can you say?"
"Yang Bochao"'s face darkened a little bit, he glared at Yang Bochao who fell to the ground, and said hoarsely: "Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?"
"Uh... what kind of trick." Yang Bochao touched his injured belly and looked at his identical self with some surprise.
"Why do you have to say so many shameful things in one go?"
"Yang Bochao" stared at Yang Bochao fiercely with a serious tone.
"Well...because I gave up on myself!" Yang Bochao retorted confidently: "It's all because of you, the fake, who directly told me about me peeking at the shower, leaving me helpless. It's all because of you, it's all about you
It’s your fault!!”
"Yang Bochao" still couldn't understand this person's brain circuit. He could actually shout out such shameful and ugly things?
Is this human?
So awesome!
"Yang Bochao" twisted his body, the yellow sand surged, and gradually transformed into a sand man more than one meter tall. He said, "Even if I read your memory, I didn't expect you to have such a reaction?
"
"Damn humans!"
"Die to me!!"
The sandman was furious and suddenly raised his hand. The sand on the ground surged up and formed a quicksand spear, which he shot towards Yang Bochao.
"You think I don't exist, right?"
Zhao Heng jumped up, swung his sword in the air, and the sharp sword energy swayed out wantonly, directly splitting the quicksand spear in half!
“Gathering sand into a tower!!”
The sand man raised his hand and waved, and several mud-yellow light groups fell into the yellow sand. Several sand monsters gradually gathered and emerged one by one. This time the sand monsters were different from the past. They were all wearing armor and holding hand-held weapons.
The yellow spear and retro round shield, with red light in his eyes and a pseudo-innate aura, stood in front of the sand man.
"Fuck me!!"
The sand man pointed at Zhao Heng and Yang Bochao and ordered: "Kill them for me."
The Huangsha soldiers raised their yellow spears and retro bucklers and rushed toward Zhao Heng and Yang Bochao.
"court death!!"
Zhao Heng suddenly swung his long sword, sweeping out a bright sword light and slashing at the waist and abdomen of several Huangsha soldiers.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Huangsha soldiers seemed to have their own wisdom, and they raised their shields to defend themselves, blocking the sword light with their antique round shields.
In a moment, several Huangsha soldiers were close. They thrust out their spears, and chaotic mana poured out along the spears, stabbing towards Zhao Heng's throat, heart, eyes and other fatal places.
"Dragon Catcher!!"
Zhao Heng retreated suddenly, raised his hand to activate his true energy, and used the real dragon to condense a winding and circling dragon shadow, attacking several Huangsha soldiers, blocking the thrust of chaotic magic power.
"snort!"
A disdainful snort rang out.
The sand man raised his hand again, and a group of headless generals riding yellow sand war horses, wearing battle armor, and holding yellow sand swords suddenly emerged from the ground and rushed towards Yang Bochao at an extremely fast speed.
"Tap tap tap..."
In just a few breaths, the headless general composed of yellow sand was already close, and the yellow sword in his hand was close to Yang Bochao's neck.
Seeing that Yang Bochao is about to be killed...
At this moment, a red-gold flame burned strangely on the headless general, melting the yellow sword directly, preventing the attack.
Yang Bochao backed away with lingering fear and turned his attention to Princess Zhenyuan not far away.
Princess Zhenyuan's eyes were burning with golden flames, her tone was cold, and she said: "Trash!"
The next moment, the red gold flames on the headless general's body became even more powerful, completely surrounding him and turning him into a burning fireball.
"The sun is really hot?"
The sand man seems to be very intelligent and can identify enemies and certain abilities. He gradually dives down, trying to hide himself through the surrounding yellow sand and escape from here.
At this moment, a fiery red arrow suddenly penetrated the sandman's upper body and pinned it in place.
There is special energy gathered on the fiery red arrows, which seems to have some kind of sealing power, preventing the Sandman from directly turning into the sand.
"Sealing arrows?"
The sandman's face showed anthropomorphic horror, and he suddenly turned his head and saw a figure of a woman in fiery red clothes, holding a red energy bow and arrow.
The person who took action was none other than Hong Kui. This chapter has been completed!