Loser Princess' Counterattack

Wang Qian held a silver gun and looked up and down at the Chu Liyue standing side by side with Xuanqing.

As Wang Mengzhao described, the shrill cry he heard was probably a kind of spirit attack. Even a bystander was temporarily deaf. Such a ghost is not as weak as the spirit of the dead formed naturally. Such a powerful ghost suddenly launched a spirit attack on the son of Yue, but he failed in the end. This young man can't be underestimated.

It's not that Wang Qian doesn't know that the seeds of yinteng can devour spirits, but the vine in Xuanqing's place knows very well that the vine has only been used for more than 20 years. Even if he has produced a bit of wisdom through blood and flesh support, it is far from the time to blossom and bear fruit.

He had no idea that Chu Liyue raised a mature Yin eating vine with his own blood, and thus got a rare seed of Yin eating vine, which just controlled the spirit and the dark tribe.

Therefore, in Wang Qian's mind, the unknown Yueli young master changed from a small family to a noble son of a noble family who came from all walks of life. He was either proficient in the attack of spirits or possessed some magic weapon to protect his body. Only in this way could Wang Boshi's surprise attack be defeated, but he was injured.

In particular, when Chu Liyue was furious just now, she gave out a full of murderous spirit, which was not inferior to the cultivators of Chengzhu realm, which made Wang Qian think highly of her.

Just as Wang Qian's eyes twinkled, a group of green vines wrapped into a big ball, burst out of the ground from the ground. The vines spread, revealing the tightly bound Wang Bo system.

If you are not a monk who is good at identifying the identity by breath, it will be very difficult to recognize that this person is the first born son of Wang family who is energetic and handsome before.

Compared with the original figure, Wang Bozhi's body shape at the moment has expanded. The brocade robe and middle coat on Wang Bozhi's body have already been broken into pieces, which can barely be hung on his body to cover his body. From the body exposed in the cracks in his clothes, there were bulges all over his body, even on his face.

The blood in the corner of the mouth has never been wiped. There is no expression on the distorted face. Only one pair of eyes reveals persistence and hatred, which makes people feel cold when they see it.

Wang Qian had a lot of questions to ask, but when he saw Wang Bozhi's eyes, he immediately felt cold.

The dark soul erosion itself has a great effect on the spirit. The dark clan is naturally good at controlling the spirit and will not be corrupted by this skill. However, the Terran is different. Now, looking at Wang Bozhi's expression and eyes, it is obvious that he has been deeply bitten, and his whole temperament has changed.

Holding the last hope, he snapped, "evil, do you know what you have done?"

Wang Bozhi lay on the ground, tightly bound by vines, and even the three black pieces of wood were collected by the vine and handed to Xuanqing. When he heard Wang Qian's censure, he even let out a burst of laughter. The laughter was hoarse and thick, like the hissing sound of fingernails on the surface of the glass. I could hear people's ears numb and feel uncomfortable. I would like to plug his mouth.

After laughing for a while, Wang Bozhi hissed, "what do I do, father, do you care?"

Wang Qian frowned and scowled with anger: "evil, what are you talking about?"

If he had neglected this son before, since Wang Bozhi took out the three flower inked jade ruler at his 20-year-old crown ceremony, he has realized his mistake and has paid a lot of attention to this eldest son since then. Later, after many tests, the eldest son was regarded as the future master and began to cultivate. How to listen to the meaning of this evil barrier? It seems that we are not satisfied with this degree of attention?

Wang Bozhi was lying on the ground, and his drum swam around slowly. With the movement of these drums, his facial features, which were originally distorted, twitched from time to time, looking very painful.

However, Wang Bozhi didn't give out any painful groans. Instead, he gritted his teeth and seemed to enjoy the pain. He closed his eyes and said, "good father, you really care about me in recent years. But if you knew that my accomplishments and promotion in these years all depend on the dark clan skills, what would you do?"

Wang Qian's eyebrows almost twisted into a ball.

The human race practices the dark soul erosion, the nine dead have no life. The best result is to cultivate the spirit to a very concise and firm level, and fall into the dark clan. But the biggest possibility is that with the improvement of their own cultivation, the human body can not bear the increasing suppression of spirits, and die suddenly. They may also lose their sense when they are on the verge of death and are driven by the fierce and ferocious instinct of the dark race and commit boundless killing.

Wang Boshi, as the eldest son and future master of the Wang family, has a special identity. If he really falls into the dark clan or starts killing, it will bring endless disaster to the Wang family and leave a boundless bad reputation. Those who have long coveted the status of the royal family and the huge profits in the jade industry are like a group of tigers and wolves waiting for opportunities in secret. They will immediately rush forward to tear the whole royal family into pieces and divide them into clean pieces!

If Wang Qian knew that Wang Boshi could improve his accomplishments in a short period of time by practicing the dark soul erosion skill, he would never allow Wang Boshi to become the future master of the family. Because that is a hidden danger that does not know when it will break out. Once it breaks out, it will blow up the royal family of Shizhou, which has been inherited for more than a thousand years, into the abyss."Evil, you have the face to ask such questions!" Wang Qian thought of the possible result, and his back was in a cold sweat. Fortunately, Wang Bozhi didn't wait until he became the head of the family. Although Wang Bozhi has killed more than 200 people, he is still within his control. As long as they are handled properly, these things will not spread at all.

"Do you want to smash the foundation of our ancestors for thousands of years?" Wang Qian asked in a low voice, "how many hardships have my Wang family experienced in these more than one thousand years, so that we can stabilize the status of the first aristocratic family in Shizhou. You, the evil barrier, don't want to consolidate and strengthen the strength of the royal family, but do you want to let more than 10000 people of the Wang family bury you?"

Wang Bozhi laughed wildly: "look, I know, this is your reaction! You don't care what I feel, and you don't think about my future, my dignity, my life! "

"In your eyes, there is only Wang family, only cultivation, no son, no kinship, no pure father son relationship!"

Wang Qian felt that Wang Bo system was unreasonable: "without Wang family, can we have you? Without cultivation, can the Wangs survive in the environment surrounded by tigers and wolves? Where do you think you came from? If you don't have this ability, you will be an ordinary people with peace of mind. With your identity, you will not be short of food and clothing in this life, and you will still be able to live a rich life. "

He pointed a silver gun at Wang Bozhi: "but you are so obsessed that you have chosen such a road that the whole Wang family is in danger. You are really... "

Wang Bozhi listened to him and burst out laughing.

Then, he turned his eyes and looked at Wang Qian standing behind him. His face was full of undisguised malice: "father, you don't look up to my eldest son, who is not qualified but can't help himself. He must think that even if you don't have the eldest son, you still have a qualified, diligent and clever little son?"

Wang Qian suddenly felt bad: "what do you want to say? Ziheng has never done anything sorry for you. He is only 12 years old this year. He has just opened his mind and doesn't understand anything. What do you say he does? "

"Hehe, hehe, Ziheng, Ziheng!" Wang Bozhi's eyes rolled hard, revealing a large amount of white eyes. With his present image, it looks particularly terrible, "I just hope that he will live up to the name of Wang's genius and come back alive."

Wang Qian was really angry.

Wang Zhong, the youngest son, measured his high-quality qualifications since he was a child. Therefore, he has always been very concerned about this little son and has taught him to practice regularly since he was a child. Although he was ready to pass on the position of the head of the family to the eldest son, Wang Qian has always been very fond of that clever and sensible little son.

Wang Bozhi killed more than 200 people in Chaoyang courtyard, but Wang Zhong is his brother. He has always respected Wang Boshi and never despised him because of his qualifications.

If such a younger brother, Wang Bozhi, was too cruel to hurt his hand secretly, Wang Qian felt that the eldest son really lost his qualification as a human being and had become a member of the dark clan in human skin.

"What have you done to your brother?" Wang Qian was in a hurry. The silver gun in his hand directly pointed to Wang Bozhi's neck. He had the posture of piercing his neck if he didn't agree.

The eldest son is no longer in office. If the younger one has an accident, who will he hand over to the Wang family?

The silver spear body is covered with cold luster, and a row of complicated runes are carved on it, forming a carved dragon pattern, showing a heavy and sharp breath.

This is the silver gilded nine talismans dragon spear made by Wang Qian when he was crowned. It has been carefully raised and upgraded by him. It is a rare high-level spirit weapon.

The cold point of the gun on his neck, Wang Bozhi relaxed. He slowly closed his eyes: "father, do you want to kill me? Then do it as if you have never had a son like me. "

"Come on, how are you doing with Ziheng?" Wang Qian didn't want to write with him. He remembered that he had a good time with his eldest son after he came back from Shenjing a few days ago. Yesterday, because the heavy rain stopped, I had to go to Jinji cliff hundreds of miles away to see the waterfall before the water level dropped completely. The eldest son also sent two of his attendants to lead the way.

At that time, Wang Qian was very pleased to see the fraternity between the two brothers. After all, he felt that he was a mother, and the two people were quite different in age, and there was no big conflict of interest. Therefore, he was able to live in harmony with each other.

Now think of it, did Wang Boshi have such a vicious mind at that time? Wang Zhong was young, inexperienced and simple. He trusted his elder brother very much, and he didn't pay attention to his subordinates The more Wang Qian thought about it, the more sad he felt.

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