Chapter 1534: What is the Son of Light? under

Chapter 1534 What is the Son of Light? under
On the fourth floor of the Holy Medicine Hospital, all the people who were being treated heard the sound coming from outside. When they saw the cold look of Wang Xian, they quickly looked back at the back.
The location of the door, the reception girl stunned and rolled a few layers from the stairs to stop, his face showing a terrified look.
She stared at the young men and women in front of her face with fear.
However, this group of people did not see her walking towards the inside.
The Prince of Light, the light-handed staff in the handshake, was filled with holiness and arrogance.
Just like the son of heaven, sweeping away from the room on the fourth floor, the corner of his mouth tilted slightly and walked toward the inside.
He completely ignored the look of everyone in the room.
"Which is Pastor Wang!"
The son of the Prince of Light swept the crowd in the room, his eyes fell on Wang Xian’s body, and his face showed a faint smile.
"The Son of Light!"
In the room, twenty people who were ill were shaking, and they dared not look directly at them.
When Lao Hu saw them all, he was slightly surprised and his face showed a nervous look.
"This son of the light, I don't know if you come to our holy medicine clinic to find the king of the pastor."
Lao Hu looked at the cold look of the Son of Light, and quickly and carefully came out and said respectfully to them.
"You are the king pastor!"
The Emperor of Light completely ignored the old Hu, and looked at Wang Xian, who was sitting behind him, and asked faintly.
"What are you doing?"
Wang Xian stood up and looked at the son of the light, unhappy, and asked coldly.
"Kid, talk to our emperor and pay attention to your identity!"
A woman’s thin lips tilted slightly and warned Wang Xian.
"Sure enough, it is a very arrogant and proud man. I thought it was called a hanging pot, and I thought it was very good."
The Emperor of Light raised the staff in his hand and gestured to the person behind him, faintly looking at Wang Xian.

Push the receptionist down the stairs and give me an explanation!

Wang Xian, the son of the son of the light, asked if he was frosty, completely ignoring his previous question.
On the side of the old Hu, there was a bitter smile on his face. The one in front of him is the son of light!
The emperor of the Shenguang dynasty, once provoked this, how to mix in the bright pastor world in the future?
Bright priest, but from the Shenguang dynasty.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Shenguang Dynasty can kill Wang Xian in one sentence.
Even, secretly killing it.
"reason?"
The Emperor of Light heard that Wang Xian was completely not a bird himself. He also questioned it and his face was dark and gloomy.
"I heard that the pastor of Wang is bright and strong. I am going to ask for it today. Since you don't give face, don't blame me for not giving you face!"
He said, slowly raising the scepter in his hand.
"On the way of the bright pastor, the son of my light, Tianqingguang, in the same generation, except for the daughter of light, other people are in my eyes. Today, I will teach you lessons with my magical technique!"
"Also let you know, don't be arrogant, you must know how to be humble!"
Tian Qingguang, the son of Light, said, slightly raising his head and gently pointing toward Wang Xian.
"Hand of the Light!"
He sighed softly in his mouth, and the first-order method of the emptiness of the face of the light, exudes the power of unparalleled light, pointing to Wang Xian.
"The son of the light has to challenge the pastor Wang, this... finished!"
A group of people around the front to see the disease saw the son of the light, Tian Qingguang shot, one face is very embarrassing.
The shadow of the famous tree of people!
The name of the son of Light and the daughter of light can not be called casually.
It is now the most powerful bright pastor among the bright pastors, and the ancestors of the Shenguang dynasty.
It can be called the Son of Light, not to mention in the same generation, among the entire bright pastor, it is a very powerful existence.
Although the pastor of the past is very famous, but the name of the son of the light is still too far and far.
They are helpless and bow their heads. Even if they are unhappy with this son of light, they dare not speak.
"Learn me?"
Wang Xian looked at the hand of Shenguang who was attacking himself, and his eyes showed a hint of coolness.
The three people who came yesterday also want to teach themselves that their status is much higher than that of the Son of Light, and they are not escaping.
"In the future, I will let you see me and give me respectfully!"
The son of Light, Tianqingguang, stared proudly at Wang Xian, and the hand of the of light was shining.
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian looked at the hand of the light, a faint sneer.
The sound was struck towards the hand of God, who was only one meter away from him.
The hands of the entire of light instantly collapsed and dissipated.
"Oh!"
At this time, the position of the balcony behind Wang Xian, the curtains directly open.
He slowly reached out and moved to the light of the Son of Heaven and the crowd behind him!
"Hey!"
A bright hand, appearing directly on their neck.
"what?"
Tianguangguang, the son of Light, was slightly surprised. He looked at the bright hand of his neck and was full of horror.
The young men and women behind him were also shocked and their faces were terrified.
"What is the son of light?"
Wang Xian’s arm flicked toward the back, and the bright hand clasped their neck and went straight out of the window.
"Give me broken!"
The son of Light, Tianqingguang, has a big face, and his body is bright and bright. The armor and the array of protective body are directly opened.
However, what surprised him was that the four-and-five-order guardian array of the body had no effect on the bright palm of his neck.
For a moment, he felt the wind blow his face, he widened his eyes, saw the palm of his hand, and fell heavily downstairs!
"How can this be?"
He was unbelievable, his hands hitting the bright palm of his body desperately.
"Touch and touch!"
However, at this moment, the palms of their hands took their bodies and slammed into the ground.
The powerful impact force makes the son of the light, Tianqingguang, vomit blood directly.
"Ah!"
Beside him, another group of young men and women also spit blood and pale face.
"Women of the Son of Light, in my opinion, is rubbish, don't come over and look for things in the future, otherwise, it's not that simple!"
Just then, a dull voice came from the top position.
Tian Qingguang, the son of the light lying on the ground, heard this and his face changed dramatically. His face was blue and white.
In the surrounding location, thousands of people lined up in the holy medicine clinic, as well as passers-by.
When they saw the young men and women who fell on the ground and heard the sound from the building, they were completely stunned.
"My God, what is the situation? What happened to the big son of the light? How was it directly thrown down?"
(End of this chapter)