Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

"Me? Lover? A free-spirited pretty boy?"

Ji Wushang's face suddenly darkened.

He said that he was Xiao Baoer's lover, and he was happy to see it happen.

After all, this is a disguised form of helping him win over Xiao Baoer.

But Nima said he was a softie and a pretty boy, so he wasn't happy about it.

You are such a pretty boy who eats soft rice. Your whole family is a white-faced boy who eats soft rice.

Your uncle's!

Ji Wushang walked out of the crowd and walked towards Yuzha step by step, "If you don't cherish the opportunity to commit suicide, then you will not have a next life."

Liu Ruolan looked at Ji Wushang walking by and said anxiously: "Brother Ji, Bao'er, Bao'er..."

Ji Wushang kept walking, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Bao'er will be fine, trust me."

"Sister-in-law?" When the Eighth Prince heard Ji Wushang's address to Liu Ruolan, his pupils suddenly shrank and his expression suddenly changed. He lifted Xiao Baoer in front of him and shouted, "Boy, stop, if you take one more step forward, I will call you Xiao Baoer’s body was cut into thousands of pieces.”

He thought of an incredible possibility from the title.

If it were true, they might not even have a chance to reincarnate.

Ji Wushang paused, looked at Xiao Baoer, and said with a smile, "Baoer, are you afraid?"

Xiao Baoer's mind went blank from the moment Ji Wushang made a sound, and he still hasn't fully come back to his senses.

Seeing Ji Wushang's warm smile, she was in a trance, as if she was back to that afternoon sleeping in the pig pen.

Her father also appeared with a smile on his face when she was most desperate and helpless.

How similar are the two men?

The fear in Xiao Baoer's heart suddenly disappeared, and he squeezed out a smile, "Brother Ji, Baoer is not afraid. With you here, Baoer is not afraid."

Ji Wushang was surprised.

He called Liu Ruolan sister-in-law in public.

Xiao Baoer knew this and still called him brother.

The profound meaning of this is very thought-provoking!

Ji Wushang smiled, "Bao'er, just don't be afraid. Close your eyes and you'll be safe soon."

With that said, he continued walking towards the Royal Gate.

Xiao Baoer closed his eyes obediently.

When the Eighth Prince saw this, he felt very ominous in his heart and shouted in horror, "You don't want me to come here!"

The other seven kings were also trembling.

They thought that this plan was perfect and there was no possibility of failure.

Unexpectedly, a young boy who was not taken seriously in the slightest turned out to be the biggest accident.

The Eighth Prince is going crazy.

Ji Wushang completely ignored his threats, as if he didn't care about Xiao Baoer's life or death.

This made him a little unsure of how to deal with it.

If you kill Xiao Baoer, you will have no more chips in your hand.

Not to mention the mysterious Ji Wushang, Liu Ruolan's trump card, they will all die without a doubt.

If Xiao Baoer is not killed, once Ji Wushang comes, who knows what kind of methods he will have?

For a moment, the Eight Princes were unable to get off the tiger.

Seeing Ji Wushang getting closer and closer, the Eighth Prince finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He looked fierce and ferocious, with spiritual power surging all over his body. He grabbed one of Xiao Baoer's arms with his other hand, intending to destroy the flower with his own hands. "I want to see if you really don't care about Xiao Baoer's life or death, or if you have some magical means!"

But just when he was about to remove one of Xiao Baoer's arms, Ji Wushang's slowly walking figure disappeared.

boom......

At the same time, the imperial gate shattered.

From Ji Wushang's disappearance to the shattering of the imperial gate, it happened almost at the same time. It was so fast that no one could react.

"Immortal means?"

"Hehe, you think too highly of yourself."

"If rubbish like you were placed in the endless starry sky, I could crush billions of them with just one finger!"

The cold voice is close at hand.

The Eighth Prince found that his hand that was about to tear Xiao Baoer's arm was clamped by two slender fingers. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all.

The other hand holding Xiao Baoer's neck was also pinched by one hand and lost any power.

He looked up and saw the young man who looked like a god standing in front of him, staring at him coldly.

Those eyes are like a bottomless black abyss, capable of swallowing all things.

The Eighth Prince felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, his soul trembling.

Facing Ji Wushang, he couldn't even think of resisting.

Is this the character from the mysterious starry sky?

So scary, so scary!

Liu Ruolan, you bitch told me that Xiao Tiance had made friends with such people in the starry sky!

If we knew, would we still do stupid things like seeking power and usurping the throne?

Ji Wushang ignored the Eighth Prince and slowly took his hands away from Xiao Baoer's neck and wrist.

The Eighth Prince did not dare to move and could not move.

Ji Wushang took Xiao Baoer's body and picked him up, then slowly turned around and walked towards Liu Ruolan. As he took a step, eight mysterious auras entered the Eight Kings' bodies.

"what......"

The Eight Kings instantly felt as if they had been hit hard, blood spurted out, and they fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

"You ruined our cultivation?"

The Eighth Prince clutched his abdomen in despair.

All he wanted now was to die quickly.

The feeling of waiting for an unknown result is simply more terrifying than death.

"Okay, Bao'er can open his eyes now."

Ji Wushang walked out of the God of War's door, looked at the girl in his arms and called out softly.

Xiao Baoer opened his eyes leisurely, and there was no longer a dim doorway around him, and the sun was shining warmly on his body.

She raised her eyes and saw the smiling face under the halo. For a moment, she seemed to be in a dream, "Brother Ji, are you okay?"

Ji Wushang nodded, held her in front of Liu Ruolan and put her down gently, "Sister-in-law, it's settled. After cleaning up, let's continue to send brother on his way."

It was only then that Liu Ruolan and the ministers woke up from a dream.

She looked at her daughter who was safe and sound, pulled her into her arms and hugged her, crying silently.

Xiao Baoer's eyes were looking at Ji Wushang who was standing aside.

Ji Wushang blinked at her.

Xiao Baoer felt as if he had been electrocuted. He quickly looked away, blushed and patted Liu Ruolan's back to comfort her, "Mother, Bao'er is fine. Don't cry. It's important to deal with dad's funeral first."

Judging from his tone, he didn't have the slightest fear of being held hostage and facing a life-or-death situation.

Liu Ruolan also knew that everyone was watching, so she wiped away her tears and shot her murderous gaze at the Eighth Prince, "You are a traitor and a traitor, you are a wolf and a dog, and it is in vain that my husband treats you like brothers and sisters."

"The guards obeyed the order and the eight kings rebelled. They deserved death. They were taken to the tomb of the former emperor and sentenced to Lingchi!"

"In addition, thoroughly investigate the people involved in this incident and kill all the nine tribes!"

"As ordered." The Guards immediately dispatched.

The Eight Kings were deprived of their cultivation and had no power to resist.

Everyone was horrified when they heard Liu Ruolan Lingchi's order.

The boss of the Eighth Prince struggled in vain and said: "Liu Ruolan, I admit that I am a winner and a loser. You can kill me, but you can't be so cruel. Kill me. Kill me now and give me pleasure."

Liu Ruolan was unmoved and said, "Take him to the mausoleum."

The Guardsman smashed the Eighth Prince's jaw with a slap and carried him towards the door of the God of War.