Chapter 1542: Suppress all Tianjiao 4

"What's going on? What happened? Why are you fighting again?"
"I don't know, who would dare to make trouble in the place where the prince of Wuqing City hosted a banquet? Isn't this just looking for death?"
"It seems to be from Shenguang Dynasty? Who is that young man holding a scepter?"
At the residence of the Crown Prince of Wuji Dynasty, Tian Qingguang and the youth were directly thrown into the Black Lotus Lake, splashed with water, and angry voices from the ferocious faces attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd.
The core disciple of the second-rate force, Tianjiao disciple, who is able to come here today, is full of consternation when seeing someone dare to make trouble here.
Wang Xian glanced at the two with disdain, and walked to the side coldly.
"You stop, you dare to attack our prince!"
The rest of the young women in the Shenguang Dynasty looked very embarrassed when they saw the two princes being thrown into the lake.
They immediately surrounded Wang Xian in the center and said coldly.
"Asshole, you irritated me completely!"
The young man next to Tian Qingguang jumped and flew directly out of the lake. The lake water on his body evaporated directly, his face staring at Wang Xian with an extremely cold expression.
"This... is this going to be a fight? Don't you give the Prince Wuqing city face?"
"What the is going on, I still don't understand? Who is that young man? Why did you fight suddenly?"
The crowd around saw a young man surrounded by Shenguang Dynasty, with a curious look on their faces.
"Listening to their conversation just now, that young man seems to be the pastor Wang, who seems to have insulted the daughter of light, the son of light!"
"Pastor Wang? Is it the Pastor Wang who healed people for free for one month? The Pastor Wang who threw the Son of Light directly from upstairs and directly said that the Daughter of Light was rubbish?"
"No wonder the people of Shenguang Dynasty are so angry and dare to do things here. It turns out that that guy once insulted Princess Wu Qingyan!"
"The relationship between Prince Wuqingcheng and Princess Qingyan is very good. It seems that Pastor Wang just confessed to a princess of the Bingxin Dynasty!"
The people who were nearby just now explained the reason, and the faces of the young men and women around them were surprised.
They had heard of the name Pastor Wang, and he bluntly said that the daughter of light was rubbish, and they all knew it.
What surprised them was that Pastor Wang dared to attend today's banquet. Isn't this self-infuriating?
"Hmm, confession?"
Standing on the side, Bing Xin Dynasty, Bing Jinghuan, heard the people around him, frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Jian'er on the side.
"Jian'er, is that guy pestering you again?"
He looked at Ling Jian'er on the side and asked with a sullen face.
"I let him go straight away!"
Ling Jian'er said lightly.
Bing Jinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Wang Xian's eyes full of murderous intent.
Ling Jian'er was already his default person, and a pastor Guangming would dare to him, it was almost death!
"Pastor Wang, you insulted my brother, Son of Light, and Princess Wu Qingyan, daughter of Light. Without an explanation today, I won't let you get out of here!"
The young man from the Shenguang Dynasty showed a bright sword in his hand, with a slight murderous look on his face, staring at Wang Xian sternly, and shouted coldly.
"It's okay to insult me, but you insult Princess Wu Qingyan, today, you don't want to go out safely from here!"
Tian Qingguang also walked over, holding the staff in his hand.
Around them, a dozen young people from the Shenguang Dynasty exuded a slight aura, completely locking them in.
When everyone around saw them in such a formation, their faces showed the look of watching the show.
"Just rely on your trash?"
Wang Xian disdainfully swept a crowd of people from the Shenguang Dynasty around him, the highest second-order hole, in his opinion, they were all waste.
"It's really arrogant and arrogant, a little pastor, I don't know where your courage and background come from, making you insult Princess Qingyan, and make you dare to pester my sister Bing Jinghuan!"
At this moment, Bing Jinghuan, who was standing by, walked out slowly, staring at Wang Xian with gleaming eyes, and said sensibly.
"Huh? The Ninth Prince of the Bingxin Dynasty has also come out!"
"This guy not only provokes the people of Shenguang Dynasty, but also Bingxin Dynasty!"
"What background does Pastor Wang have that makes him dare to provoke two core disciples with first-rate strength?"
"The younger sister who entangled the Nine Princes? This guy is going to die!"
Around, the disciples of a group of forces saw the Ninth Prince of the Bingxin Dynasty suddenly come out again, with a surprised look on their faces.
There are only eight first-class forces on the vast mainland, and now it has directly provoke the most outstanding disciples of the two forces today. This is simply an act of seeking death.
Ling Jian'er frowned slightly when she saw Bing Jinghuan walking by, but she didn't say anything.
Nowadays, she who practices ruthless kendo is very weak in emotion.
Wang Xian's eyes swept over the Ninth Prince who stood out and stared at him, with a chill in his eyes.
He stood there faintly, swept across them, and said faintly: "What can I do?"
What can I do?
Facing the disciples of Shenguang Dynasty and Bingxin Dynasty indifferently, what can I do for me?
This... this is simply too arrogant!
What can I do to make Shenguang Dynasty Tianqingguang and the crowd and Bing Jinghuan their faces suddenly darkened.
They did not expect that this guy would dare to be so arrogant in this situation.
"Stop him!"
Bing Jinghuan glanced at the young man in the center of Shenguang Dynasty, and said coldly.
"Prince, just leave it to us, you don't need to do it!"
The group of young men and women surrounding Shenguang Dynasty spoke coldly.
"Better him and be punished by the prince and the prince Bing Jinghuan!"
A young man gave a cold sigh, and a staff appeared in his hand.
Around, dozens of young men and women nodded and dealt with a Guangming priest, naturally without their prince.
The young prince of Shenguang Dynasty stood there proudly and coldly, looking down.
Bing Jinghuan watched coldly after holding his hands.
"Light entangled!"
A young man raised the scepter in his hand and waved it. A dozen young people had the lowest hole in the first order and one hole in the second order.
The most important thing is that there is no Bright Pastor among them, and they are very powerful.
"A bunch of trash!"
Wang Xian watched the rays of light wind around him, and waved the light staff in his hand.
The rays of light that entangled towards him directly collapsed, and after they followed, under their stunned eyes, the rays of light condensed again.
The light entangled towards them, but directly bound them all.
With a wave of Wang Xian's arm, a dozen young men and women bound by the light flew towards the rear in an instant.
"Bumpy!"
"Puff!"
The powerful impact caused a dozen people to vomit blood instantly.
"What? What a great strength!"
Everyone around was slightly startled, and looked at Wang Xian with surprise.