Chapter 2207: Can't pack a waste!

The young man wearing the purple dragon robes is Zhang Wenyue’s younger brother, Zhang Yuchen, but he is the same mother.
Zhang Yichen heard the words, and the brow wrinkled: "I have heard about this matter. I heard that it was a waste that destroyed the gods and destroyed the gods. The sister is also true. This is the important thing for our princes. The yard, even to give a to destroy, Shenhai has broken waste to live?"
Speaking of this, Zhang Yuchen told the steward Wang Junhai: "Go, bring two people, drive the boy out! Arrange my friends to live!"
The steward Wang Junhai heard the words, and his heart was happy. He had already seen that the black and ugly waste was not pleasing to the eye. Now that there is a command from Xiao Wangye, he can finally vent his grievances in a timely manner. When the waste is driven out, the other party I am afraid that I will resist, then he can take a good repair!
"Yes, Xiao Wangye!" Wang Junhai smiled, and paused, and asked: "It’s just a small lord. After we drove the kid out of the Fairview House, would you want to throw him out of the palace?"
Zhang Yichen thought about it and shook his head. "This is a waste, but after all, it was saved by my sister. If I throw it out, I will throw it out. So, when he will be driven out of the Fairview House, he will be given a random arrangement in the Qingfengyuan. The room will do."
The Qingfeng Academy is the residence of the most inferior servants in the palace. There are many rooms and some rooms are available.
Compared with the Fairview House, the living conditions of the Qingfeng Institute are different.
There are Lingmu jade articles in Jinxiu Courtyard. These Lingmu jade articles are helpful for cultivation. In the courtyard, many Linghua Shenshu trees have been planted, which is of great benefit to the Qingxin Jingshen.
The Qingfengyuan, let alone the Lingmu jade, all the buildings used are ordinary materials.
"Yes, please Xiao Wang Ye rest assured, I will take the kid out of the Fairview House." Wang Junhai complimented.
Zhang Xiaochen nodded and waved his hand, let Wang Junhai go.
Wang Junhai took a ritual, retired and retired, and then came with a few guards to the Fairview.
When Wang Junhai came to the Splendid Academy, Huang Xiaolong was practicing the palm of the hand in the Jinxiu Academy.
Three days down, Huang Xiaolong’s action has been free. Today’s weather is fine. Sunshine Huang Xiaolong is in a good mood. He decided to cultivate the Eight Senses of Light and the Endless Promise Sword.
The eight sacred palms and the endless swords are the ones he obtained from Wan Zhuoyuan's memory, but the holy martial arts.
In the lower reaches of the millennium, Huang Xiaolong often practiced the eight-sacred sacred palms and the endless swords. The understanding of these two sacred martial arts is not shallow, one stroke and one style, and integrates with the heavens and the earth.
When Wang Junhai came to a few people, Huang Xiaolong was practicing the Eight Deserts.
See Huang Xiaolong practicing the palm of the court, Wang Junhai small snacks and accidents, did not expect Huang Xiaolong to recover so quickly, after all, according to the Wangfu pharmacist, Huang Xiaolong at least a year to move freely.
However, despite the surprise and accident, but Wang Junhai did not put it in his heart, he looked at Huang Xiaolong, coldly laughed and said: "I didn't expect you to waste this way, but unfortunately your palm is soft, you have a little power now. No, even if a bunny is in front of you, you can't fight!"
Since Huang Xiaolong did not motivate the three sacred sects and did not use the power of dominance, the eight sacred palms of the sacred palms were soft, and the appearance seemed to be no different from the ones sold on the outside.
Of course, let alone Wang Junhai, the king of the kingdom, is the great power of the great emperor, and it is difficult to find the mystery and power of the eight-year-old sacred palm.
Only those who have a deep sense of the power of heaven and earth can find out.
Listening to Wang Junhai's ridicule, Huang Xiaolong squats from there to practice the eight-sacred sacred palm. This eight-year-old sacred palm has a total of ten styles. Huang Xiaolong intends to finish the tenth style first.
This eight-year-old sacred palm is not only a set of palms, but also strengthens the flesh.
Wang Junhai saw that Huang Xiaolong was still practicing the palm of his hand, ignoring his arrival, and could not help but burst into a fire: "Boy, this time I came to order from our little lord, let you get out of the Fairview House, the Fairview House is our palace. Important yards, and only our VIP guests are eligible to live in this beautiful embroidered courtyard!"
"As for your waste, you can only live with the lowest-ranking slaves of the palace!"
"You are now going to roll to the Qingfengyuan!"
Huang Xiaolong is still practicing the Eight Lights of the Holy Light.
Wang Junhai saw it, angry, sneer: "Well, give me a dummy, do it!" He waved a guard behind him: "First throw this kid out!"
The guard was respectful, and then he smiled and walked over to Huang Xiaolong.
In fact, Huang Xiaolong's waste is in the Jinxiu Institute. These guards have long been unhappy with Huang Xiaolong.
The guard came to Huang Xiaolong, one hand with his claws, and took it to Huang Xiaolong's shoulder. Without accident, he took Huang Xiaolong's shoulder with his palm, but when he wanted to throw Huang Xiaolong out of the yard, he found that Huang Xiaolong actually turned his body. If it is too ancient behemoth, he will be under the shackles, and Huang Xiaolong will not move the mosquitoes!
This!
The guard was taken aback.
He is the high-ranking ancestor of the ancestors. He is also considered to be in the middle of the Guards of the Wangfu. Under one squat, even a chaotic mine can easily fly, but it does not move Huang Xiaolong!
He did not believe in evil, the gods urged, the power of the gods burst, once again, Huang Xiaolong still did not move.
At this time, Wang Junhai also found a strange, but at this time, Huang Xiaolong turned around, his shoulders moved, and a horrible force hit, and the guard was flung out and suddenly reached the corner of the yard.
Wang Junhai and several other guards were shocked.
what happened? !
This kid is not a waste of destruction, the waste that Shenhai has broken? However, what was it?
Wang Junhai glanced around and found that there was no difference. He should not be the hand of other masters. His eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong, and he said: "I don't believe that I can't even clean up your waste today!" Huang Xiaolong came and planned to take it out himself.
"Tangle the dragon!"
Wang Junhai drank, his hands were clawed, and they shot out.
I saw two spurs coming out of the air, turning into two thick cyclones, entwined together, and bound to Huang Xiaolong.
This entanglement of the dragon hand is the eternal learning of the heavenly king. Once it is entangled, even the ancient beast can not break free.
In the twinkling of an eye, the dragon's hand will entangle Huang Xiaolong.
Wang Junhai and several guards saw it and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
When the guards were about to shoot Wang Junhai's flattering, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's shoulders shook, and both hands continued to move, only to see that the wrapped dragon's hand wrapped around Huang Xiaolong was shaken.
Wang Junhai has a few eyes.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong finished the tenth style of the eight-sacred sacred palm, stopped, and looked at Wang Junhai.