Jiang Wuya walked over slowly, his black robe fluttering lightly, and his dark purple hair hanging down on the black robe, outlining a strange beauty.
Every step is like stepping on the bone-eating poisonous flowers blooming on the other side of the underworld, very evil and dangerous.
"Brother Three Emperors?" The moment she saw Jiang Wuya, Jiang Wushu abandoned all thoughts in her heart, leaving only awe and fear, and she called out obediently.
Jiang Wuya's dark purple gem-like pupils glanced at him gently. His eyes were cold, cold, and strange. Although he looked like he was smiling, there was a strange and creepy feeling that made people's hair stand on end. .
A chill ran down Jiang Wushu's spine, and he quickly took a few steps back, wanting to speak up to defend himself, but in front of Jiang Wuya, he didn't even have the courage to speak.
Growing up, what she was most afraid of and in awe of was this weird and enchanting Third Emperor Brother, whom even her father was very afraid of and respected.
"Your Highness!" Batu, who had taken the elixir to stop the bleeding, shouted respectfully in a rough voice and knelt down on one knee.
Not only him, but also the attendants behind Jiang Wushu all knelt down and put their right hands on their left shoulders. Their expressions were respectful and fearful, "Three Highnesses, be safe."
Yun Qingyan narrowed her eyes slightly. Tianyuan Continent is different from the real ancient times. Although there is imperial power here, the imperial power is not as supreme as in the real ancient times.
What is more intimidating than the imperial power is the powerful Yuan Zhe and the powerful sect!
Therefore, the royal family's requirements for kneeling and saluting are not strict. Most earth elemental masters do not need to kneel and salute when they see the king of a country. They only need to bow to show respect.
Batu, as a Tianyuan master, actually knelt down and saluted Jiang Wuya, who was still the prince. The other Southern Xinjiang followers also looked like they were not surprised and obeyed. This shows that Jiang Wuya has a lot of prestige in Southern Xinjiang. .
Not only Yun Qingyan, but also Shui Wu felt this.
He could feel that the pressure on Jiang Wuya was only that of a third-level Tianyuan Master, but why was even Batu, a Tianyuan Master, so respectful and polite to him
I'm afraid these people who kneel down and salute will not be so fearful and awe-inspiring when facing the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, right
Shuiwu looked deeply at Jiang Wuya and asked slowly,
"Your Highness, how do you think this matter should be handled?"
Jiang Wuya lazily squinted his eyes slightly, with the corners of his charming eyes raised, and glanced at Batu who was kneeling with his head bowed. His red lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of sweetness in his playful and cynical voice. Chill.
"The sneak attack failed, but one of my hands was crippled."
His eyes were cold, but there was a smile on his lips. His deep purple pupils looked at Shui Wu with a smile, "
Dean Shui, this waste, how about I give it to your Qingxuan College as a watchdog? "
Batu's face turned as white as a sheet of paper in an instant. Regardless of the awe and respect for Jiang Wuya in his heart, he retorted, "Your Highness! I...!"
Before he finished speaking, a purple light flashed across Jiang Wuya's fingertips.
A fluttering purple butterfly instantly sank into Batu's body.
"Uh! Uh!"
In an instant, the strong man who could remain calm even with a broken arm began to struggle painfully as if he was suffering from bone-gnawing and heart-burning pain. The veins on his forehead were pulsing and his face was ferocious.
His remaining hand strangled his neck crazily, his eyes bulging, as if he wanted to end his life.
This weird scene made some students with poor mental endurance turn pale and turn their heads away unbearably!
Fifth update~The mistress is out haha→_→
(End of chapter)