The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

boom! !

Ji Wuya blasted out with a punch, and a burst of vigor broke out, passing everyone's heart.

They stared blankly at the wall in front, and were blasted out of a big hole, while the second prince was pale, and the whole person was confused.

Although he was still alive, he was frightened!

"Hmph, killing you will only dirty my hands." Ji Wuya casually dropped Zhu Yan on the ground, waved his hand, and walked out of Yihongyuan.

"Hahahaha!" Luo Xiaoman laughed, and said with a mocking look: "The second prince was so frightened? If I were you, I would just commit suicide, so as not to be embarrassed here!"

Zhu Yan stared at Luo Xiaoman, her fists clenched, her knuckles turned white.

"Second Prince!!" Fang Zhong rushed up anxiously, looking at Zhu Yan with worry.

"This prince is okay." Zhu Yan twitched at the corner of her mouth, then took the jug again, and said dismissively: "Come on, let's continue drinking!"

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other and was quite embarrassed.

I think the second prince who was so energetic at the beginning has become such a waste!

Facing the provocations of the cultivator, he could only swallow his anger and borrow wine to cover up his inner resentment!

"Go! It's boring!" Luo Xiaoman shook his fan and walked out swaggeringly.

"Hey, son, let's drink another one!"

"No!" Luo Xiaoman squinted Zhu Yan and said contemptuously: "I don't want to see this waste anymore!"

Coming out of Yihongyuan, Luo Xiaoman quickly turned into a small alley while the people around were not paying attention.

"Little master, it's so miserable for you to pit me!" In the alley, Ji Wuya said with a distressed expression: "You actually used the imprint of divine consciousness on me! If you really killed the second prince just now, it's not just me. , You and the Holy Academy will all be implicated."

"Xiao Ya, An La An." Luo Xiaoman spit out his little tongue, he smiled, and said: "Actually, I never thought about killing Zhu Yan from the beginning."

"Huh?" Ji Wuya was startled and looked at this little ancestor with a puzzled look.

"I did this to test whether Zhu Yan was really useless or fake."

"Then you saw just now, Zhu Yan is really useless!" Ji Wuya sighed and said helplessly: "Not only did he lose his previous power, he was actually frightened by my false move... "

"Do you really think so?" Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes, his small face floated coldly, and said: "If I said that Zhu Yan was not abandoned, what do you think?"

"Ah? Why do you say that?" Ji Wuya looked at Luo Xiaoman in shock.

Luo Xiaoman took out a lollipop, dipped it into his mouth, and said faintly: "At the beginning, the Zhu Yan who was deposed by the emperor was fake."

"Fake? Little master, you can quickly explain, what is going on?" Ji Wuya is more and more curious. If the abolished Zhu Yan was fake, then where is the real Zhu Yan?

"Xiao Ya, do you know why Zhu Yan has been degenerate and decadent?" Luo Xiaoman did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Ji Wuya frowned tightly, with a tangled look, "Little Master, you should just speak directly. My brain circuit is not as circumscribed as you are."

"It's very simple!" Luo Xiaoman banged, took out the lollipop in his mouth, and whispered in a low voice: "He wants to create an illusion that the reason why he is so depraved and so decadent is that I have been harmed."

"Then why is he doing this?"

"He wants to put all the blame on me after he died. When the time comes, the royal family will avenge him and will naturally take action against me."

Although Luo Xiaoman had explained it very clearly, Ji Wuya was still stunned, with a dazed expression on his face.