The king has a high temperament, and his temperament is the most heartbreaking among the four kings. He strode forward and gave etiquette to everyone without any negligence. And

Behind him, a young man following suddenly stopped!

His eyebrows were like swords, and his facial features seemed to have been carved by a good craftsman. Every inch of his muscles seemed just right. His aura felt strong without much oppression.

The man turned around and bowed to Yi Wuxia: "Junior sister, long time no see."

sister?

Yang Lie was slightly stunned.

The anger in Yi Wuxia's eyes could hardly be suppressed, but she still endured: "There is no one in the Yi family inheritance. As soon as my junior sister said, please take it back!"

The son was not embarrassed by being ridiculed, and his face still had a faint and gentle smile: "I will be a teacher for one day and be a father forever! Although Yi Sheng does not recognize me now, in my eyes, he is still my master! No matter what happens in the future, I will do my best to be filial to my disciples--"

"If you pretend to be sensible, where can you get the bastard!"

The anger in Old He's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he slapped it out with a loud bang.

With this move, he used the holy power in his body, directly forming a dark cloud that could cover the sky and the earth, rumbled towards the man!
Chapter completed!