"Do you remember the first time we met? Eight years ago, in the midsummer, I was fighting with Luo Wanqing on the streets of Chaoyang City." Jing Ao was very relaxed and talked quietly.
Wu Xin was also a child at that time, only thirteen years old, but his aura was strong enough and he was so arrogant.
Wuxin said nothing. She was not interested in these topics. She didn't want to have any involvement with Nangong Chen. She was calm because she had completely let go and just thought he was a stranger.
"By the way, how did the child you snatched back then?" Jing Ao suddenly remembered that she seemed to dislike the child very much at that time. She spoke in a cold tone and shook the child's hand away in disgust. The scene was really weird.
Thinking of it now, it seems like yesterday.
But since I don’t like it, why did I have to grab it?
"How is it, haven't you seen it?" Wuxin looked at Qingjun in the distance and smiled rare.
"What did you see?" Jing Ao was puzzled and followed her gaze and was Qingjun in red.
Nangong Chen also looked over, and the answer seemed to be about to come out, shocked and unbelievable.
"Is it him? Han Yueqingjun?" Jing Ao was surprised for a long time.
I vaguely remember that it was a dirty child, very thin, and I didn’t pay much attention to it back then, but I couldn’t connect it with Qingjun now.
"As you see." Wu Xin smiled coldly.
"How could he become like this?" Jing Ao still disbelief. When he first met Han Yueqingjun at Lens Academy, he already felt that he was not an ordinary person.
"Why don't you say that he is so kind of nature?" Wuxin asked, the people he likes are so extraordinary.
"What's the nature?" Jing Ao disagrees. His nature is formed by acquired nature and influenced by environment and experience.
It can be seen that Qingjun is not a scheming person, ruthless and ruthless person. Such a person is destined to embark on a bloody road once he has no restraint.
"However, he does look a bit like your master." Jing Ao sighed. No wonder Zi Han recognized Han Yueqingjun as his younger brother. On the contrary, none of the Dongfang family looked like Zi Han.
"It doesn't look like it at all!" Wu Xin's face changed and he said coldly.
"Uh? It's not like it, it's not like it, it's like the shape and the spirit." Jing Ao said quickly, and then he narrowed the distance between Wuxin and he didn't want to destroy it.
"He is worthy of comparing with the master?" Wu Xin's tone became colder and colder.
"Uh? If you don't deserve it, how can he be worthy?" Jing Ao quickly agreed. It seemed that Wu Xin still didn't like Qingjun very much. Yes, no one likes cruel people like Qingjun.
Seeing Wuxin and others chatting, Qingjun looked at him again. In addition, he had accumulated a lot of evil fire and had nowhere to vent, so he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
"Wuxin, you seem to be very free?" Qingjun walked over and said with a smile.
"This is not what you wish." Wuxin said, and Qingjun's control of the power is getting bigger and bigger. Isn't this what he wished?
"Then you will watch the battle later." Qingjun glanced at the few people and left again. He wanted to kill a few people to vent.
Jing Ao could hear the surging tide between the two and said in his heart: Apart from Wuxin, no one in the Yan Palace is normal, and they are all cruel characters.
"Your Highness, the army of Dongyue has arrived within five miles of the city." The deputy general came to report urgently.
"Design the formation as planned." Nangong Chen ordered with a serious expression. Dongyue's army was twice as many as six years ago.
Even if Yanfeng's army is stationed here, Dongyue is still unscrupulous, and Dongyue must have a complete solution.
"The army of Dongyue is not afraid. What is terrible is the living dead. They are all strong people from level 6 to level 8 or above." Wuxin's beautiful eyes were Yiling, and there was a hint of worry in his heart.
"Are those half-dead people really that powerful?" Jing Ao frowned, Wuxin and the others said it too terrible.
He has extensive knowledge at Lance Academy, has read many ancient books and heard a lot of extraordinary skills, but has never heard of any living dead people. Perhaps, this is not a human.
"Will you know if you go down and play two moves with them?" Wu Xin sneered. Even the master could not kill the living dead. She didn't believe that Dongfang Jingao had a way.